Chapter 293 Leaving

Author: Jiu Yuehe

Chapter 293 Leaving

Wu Qian was startled, then smiled a little shyly: "Thank you sir!"

Then she seemed to remember something, pointed to the nanny in the corridor and said softly: "Sir, my wife is not in a good mood today. I locked the door and sent her to watch the corridor. No one is allowed to go and disturb my wife. Look at me like this

Is it too late to do it?”

Mr. Li glanced at the nanny, then at the corridor, with a sneer on his lips: "You did a great job!"

After saying that, he looked at Wu Qian again, his eyes softened: "Don't worry, you are the only wife I have for my second wife. I will not bring back the wild flowers outside, and the Li family's property will also be owned by you and me."

One for your children!”

After giving him reassurance, Mr. Li lingered on Wu Qian's slender waist for a while, and then turned around and left with satisfaction. Wu Qian watched Mr. Li leave with a humble and grateful expression, and could not suppress her happiness.

Mr. Li walked to the corner, turned around, and happened to see Wu Qian's expression. He felt a little happier and waved to her: "Go and get the medicine back. Be careful not to be seen by the paparazzi, otherwise it will be ours tomorrow."

I’m not afraid of negative news, but it makes people upset!”

Wu Qian nodded, and after Mr. Li left, she calmed down all her expressions and walked through the guests who were still drinking and chatting, went out to drive, and quickly left this splendid prison.

There was no car on the way down the mountain. Wu Qian opened the window, played exciting music, and lit a long-lost cigarette. The wind blew her long hair. Wu Qian laughed so hard that she burst into tears.

She couldn't help shouting into the empty woods: "It doesn't matter what your children and future are, I won't take care of you anymore."

When Yan Feng went back, he specially brought small gifts to Yang Liu, Chen Feixu and Chen Yan.

She came in the morning, Chen Yan was at Yangliu's house, Chen Feixu and Zhu Jiahui went to the factory, so Yan Feng came to Yangliu's house.

Yang Liu received Yan Feng in the living room, his attitude was the same as before, and he sincerely congratulated Yan Feng on his achievements in Hong Kong City.

Yan Feng smiled reservedly. Although his mouth was modest, the pride and pride in his eyes could be clearly seen by Chen Yan.

Seeing that Yang Liu didn't mention the interview, Yan Feng was happy to expose the matter, so she proposed to order a few more sets of clothes. This time they were daily clothes, which should be fashionable, beautiful, and complement her skin color.

After she finished speaking, Yang Liu refused leisurely: "I'm really sorry, I'm busy recently and I probably won't be able to take your order."

Yan Feng was stunned for ten seconds before he reacted. His delicate brows furrowed: "What do you mean, Sister Yang Liu? We have been working together for six or seven years, why did you suddenly stop taking my order? Is it because of money?"

She thought of Wu Qian, that flamboyant and sexy woman, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Yang Liu explained calmly: "You misunderstood, I am indeed very busy during this period, and I have some things to deal with at home!"

"My clothes have not been made by Sister Yang Liu herself since a long time ago. I understand that Sister Yang Liu is not easy to do anything, so I am looking for her!"

When Chen Yan saw the green jade finger pointing at her, she didn't dare to say a word, but looked at Yang Liu.

"I forgot to tell you something. I officially accepted her as my apprentice. Actually, that's what I meant when I said I didn't have time, because she has to start studying with me and doesn't have time to take on jobs."

Yan Feng's eyes twitched, what's such a lame reason to lie to a ghost?

After a moment's thought, she realized that Yang Liu was afraid that what she did in Hong Kong City would be known to her, but she didn't think there was anything wrong. She didn't do anything wrong at all. Didn't she just admit that her clothes were made by people in China? But

She also didn’t admit that it was done by a foreign company!

Forget it, is Yangliu the only tailor in such a big capital?

Even if you can’t find anyone to make clothes in Kyoto, why can’t you go to Hong Kong City to buy them?

So, Yan Feng stood up and said goodbye reservedly, maintaining high quality and self-cultivation from beginning to end. She was a person who wanted to go out into the world, and there was no need to worry about it with a little seamstress.

Chen Yan asked Yang Liu: "Master, have we offended her?"

"I'm just tired of playing tricks with people like this. You should study hard. There will be an Asian costume competition in country R next year. I hope you and Chen Feixu can participate. Regardless of whether you can get a ranking, at least see the world and meet people from all over the world.

Only through peer exchanges and exchanges can we know where the gap is and where we stand?”

Chen Yan was a little excited, but also worried. However, she knew Yang Liu's temper and saying discouraging words before he started was just looking for scolding, so she nodded heavily and promised to study hard.

In the afternoon, when Chen Feixu came back and heard the news, she was extremely happy.

Chen Feixu said: "Master, if you participate in the competition, you will definitely win the grand prize. How about if Master participates in the competition, how about we help him?"

Yang Liu smiled: "It would be a bit too bullying if I go. Forget it, I won't get involved in this matter. You go, you two will try your best to give me a first or second place, and I will be even happier!"

In the following days, the three began to prepare for the costume contest in March next year.

In the evening, Lin Zhiyu attended the dinner that Professor Zhao helped organize, but the person he wanted to see didn't come at all.

After the drunk Lin Zhiyu came home, he told Yang Liuyi, who was looking forward to seeing what happened, and Yang Liu was also dumbfounded.

"Didn't you waste this meal in vain?" Yang Liu couldn't help but help him find clothes for him to take a shower.

Lin Zhiyu loosened the collar of his shirt, picked up the tea cup and drank a large cup of herbal tea, then he felt more comfortable.

"It's not like I gained nothing, I heard a little bit about this person's situation!"

"Tell me quickly!" Yang Liu's eyes lit up and he urged Lin Zhiyu quickly, not wanting to wait for even a second.

"Thirty years old, unmarried. He had a fiancée before, who later became ill and died. It is said that this man had a deep affection for his fiancée. Since then, he has focused exclusively on his work and archeology, and has not been interested in others at all. Live a good life

He has a pure heart and few desires, and looks more like an old man than those old people!"

Yang Liu was stunned: "Then what did Lin Yu see in him? Is he more handsome than Pan An? Or is he talented?"

"How do I know?" Lin Zhiyu also spread his hands: "It is said that this person is not outstanding in appearance, wears thick glasses, is neither humorous nor likes to talk to others. Even if he is talented, how can Lin Yu know about it? Besides,

Can most talented people catch Lin Yu's eyes?"

This is true, Lin Yu has a genius mind and a genius temper, and there are not many people she can like.

Yang Liu sat down, and both husband and wife were silent. The thorn in their hearts gently moved again.

"Is she still having some problems with being interested in old men?" Yang Liu worriedly asked about this topic that she didn't want to touch.

Lin Zhiyu was choked, turned around and pinched Yang Liu's cheek: "He is only thirty, so he is an old man. I am two years older than her. Am I also an old man in your heart? Tell me, do you dislike it in your heart?

Am I getting old?"

Yang Liu rolled her eyes at him: "We are talking about my daughter, please stop interrupting! Besides, are you still old and don't know how to count?"

"I feel like I'm doing okay and I'm not old!"

"I can't even understand what Lin Yu is thinking. Alas, adolescent girls are so difficult to deal with!"
Chapter completed!