Author: Jiu Yuehe

Since Wu Qian woke her up, Yang Liu got up and went to wash up.

Wu Qian kept nagging like a little daughter-in-law: "How was your talk with Director Liu yesterday? Will her red leaves participate in our photography exhibition?"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem if I take action. She agreed!" Yang Liu was still a little dizzy and annoyed by Wu Qian's noise. He entered the bathroom and quickly closed the door to block this woman out.

Wu Qian stood outside the door and continued to talk about her photography exhibition. It was obvious that she was a little too anxious.

Yang Liu washed her face with cold water, then looked at her face in the mirror. Fortunately, she had been taking good care of herself, and there were almost no fine lines on her face. She applied face cream and hand cream carefully, and tied her hair into a ponytail, left and right.

Look, it's very refreshing.

When she opened the door and went out, she saw Wu Qian leaning against the door in a daze. When she heard the door opening, she quickly returned to normal and turned on the chattering mode again.

There are only about ten days left before the photography exhibition, and it is the first time to hold such an exhibition. It is inevitable for Wu Qian to be nervous, but Yang Liu faintly feels that she has gone too far.

After Yang Liu finished eating the noodles, he waved to Wu Qian: "Let's go to your place for a cup of coffee. I didn't sleep last night, and my mind is still a mess."

Wu Qian doesn't know how to make tea, but she is good at making coffee.

However, Wu Qian only drinks one cup in the morning and drinks boiled water the rest of the time.

She made a cup of coffee for Yangliu, and the two sat down in the yard. There were many flowers blooming in Wu Qian's yard, which was really beautiful.

Yang Liu drank coffee, looked around comfortably, and praised: "I don't usually have time to come here, but every time I come here, I feel that your yard has been taken care of like a fairyland. You are really amazing."

Wu Qian shrugged: "Besides making coffee and taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard, what else do you think I can do?"

"Ah, this is not something that Miss Wu Qian can say. Tell me, what happened today?" "Nothing!" Wu Qian changed the subject, obviously not wanting to talk about what was on her mind: "By the way, Liu Chang

Has the director made an appointment for us to talk about cooperation?"

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yang Liu didn't ask any more questions and just said: "Today, we will go there later."

"Okay, I'm going to change into something smarter. I want to look more formal and not give people the impression that I'm unreliable."

After saying that, Wu Qian hurriedly got up and ran back to the house.

Yang Liu sat leisurely enjoying the tranquility and beautiful scenery to herself. After finishing her coffee, she went to the kitchen to wash the coffee cups and put them away. Then she walked to the door of Wu Qian's room and said, "Wu Qian, I'll go back and change too."

Clothes, I will come and call you when they are ready."

Wu Qian responded, worried about the clothes on the bed, but did not call Yang Liu for help.

She sat on the edge of the bed and started to be in a daze again. Liang Lanchao received a call from Hong Kong City last night, saying that his mother was ill and asked him to go back and take a look.

Liang Lanchao was going to a magazine social today to take care of the work at hand and then leave. Wu Qian did not intend to see him off on the pretext that she had to meet Factory Director Liu today. Of course, he did not mention this.

Love without marriage is like duckweed floating on the water. It is beautiful but not practical.

There was never even a promise between them, he didn't say it, she didn't ask for it, and both of them even avoided such topics, but Wu Qian knew that Liang Lanchao treated her differently. At least, he had some real feelings for her.

Wu Qian said to Yang Liu that she only cared about having Liang Lanchao. In fact, she had also hoped for eternity in her heart, but she snuffed it out as soon as it showed up.

Finally, she chose a set of willow fashion, which not only showed her knowledge and ability, but also restrained a bit of her sexy charm.

Wu Qian bought a car when she came to Kyoto, and the two of them drove to Hongye. Factory Director Liu took the matter very seriously and discussed it in the conference room. In addition to a few people in charge, Chen Feixu and his designers

The team is also here.

Wu Qian was a little excited. In the past, she was treated as a vase and a man's accessory. This time, everyone talked to her with an equal attitude. No one paid attention to her appearance and figure, but focused on the photography exhibition.

What can it bring to them?

She was so excited and excited that she forgot about Liang Lanchao's return to Hong Kong City and her uncomfortable mood in the morning.

Wu Qian, who had never formally worked before, did not speak rashly, and it was almost Yang Liu who did the talking. Wu Qian found that Yang Liu's voice was not loud, but her sentences were very concise. She did not seem aggressive, but she insisted on her position. As long as she spoke, everyone would

Everyone listened carefully, took notes, and discussed the feasibility of what she said again.

Yang Liu is a beautiful woman, Wu Qian knew this from the very beginning, but she never knew that a woman can actually make people ignore her beauty and impress everyone with her ability alone.

Since time was very tight, many things needed to be implemented as soon as possible. At noon, everyone had lunch boxes in the office, which are aluminum box lunch boxes, one for each person, and discussed while eating.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that the two of them left Hongye exhausted.

Yang Liu was very tired and fell asleep leaning on the chair, but Wu Qian changed from her morning decadence. Although she wanted to talk, she saw that Yang Liu was very tired and closed her mouth. However, her bright eyes showed that she was excited.

After squinting for about ten minutes, Yang Liu felt much better, and then he half-squinted his eyes to look at Wu Qian, whose mouth was slightly raised.

"You are really weird today. In the morning you looked like the sky was about to fall, and now you are inexplicably excited. Why are you excited?"

For Yang Liu, besides being tired and sleepy, she really doesn’t know what to be excited about?

When Wu Qian saw that she had woken up, all the words she had been holding back suddenly came out.

"Today is the first time that I officially talk to people as a professional woman. This feeling is really great. For the first time, I feel that I am not a waste or a useless vase!"

Yang Liu thought about her past, but she could understand: "Yes, relying on heaven and earth is not as good as relying on your own abilities."

"Well, I must work seriously in the future and rely on my own abilities to support myself." Wu Qian turned to Yang Liu and bared her teeth in amusement. This was the most beautiful Wu Qian Yang Liu had ever seen.

"You are already great, don't overdo it!" After rebirth, Yang Liu became lazier and lazier anyway, and the ambitions of his previous life slowly dissipated.

If the people around her weren't working hard, I'm afraid she would be even more lazy.

"Yang Liu, thank you!" Wu Qian looked ahead and smiled loudly: "Wu Qian, thank you too, you will definitely become better in the future!"

Yangliu also laughed.

"Liang Lanchao's mother has some health problems. He returned to Hong Kong today!" Wu Qian said suddenly.

Yang Liu blinked, swallowed back half of his yawn, and turned to look at Wu Qian: "Is this why you felt uncomfortable this morning?"

"Really? I don't feel uncomfortable?" Wu Qian is still stubborn, but now that she can say it, she actually means that the matter has passed the most uncomfortable point.
Chapter completed!