"There are no foreign visitors today, only one Miss Xia's colleague came up to send her a phone number. It was indeed not done properly at the front desk." Yu Yecheng became more and more scared. This time, he just added lemon juice. If it was something else, they would not be able to take it.

"Increase security, don't let this happen again in the future." Song Fuxing calmly ordered.

"Yes." Yu Yecheng stood at the desk and wanted to speak but stopped, and did not go out immediately.

Song Fuxing didn't stop the pen in his hand, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Yecheng felt it was necessary to talk about Xia Mu's situation downstairs, after all, she and President Song had such a close relationship.

"Ms. Xia seems to have a deep holiday with the female colleague named Xiao. I just went down to ask for details. They are quarreling. Although Miss Xia is very quarreling,..."

Song Fuxing stopped the pen in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Very awesome?"

Yu Yecheng quickly put down the documents in his hand, stretched out his snake fist, and tried to be realistic, "Come on, little bitch, I'm angry, my dad will turn off my head, come here, dad will teach you how to be a human being!"

Yu Yecheng was full of momentum, and the word "Dad" was very penetrating in the entire office floor, and almost echoed.

Song Fuxing: "..."

Yu Yecheng: "..."

Song Fuxing: "I have good imitation skills."

Yu Yecheng: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

The old-fashioned Roman columns stand, the garden seats with fresh air, the lush gardens are lush and green under the sun.

Jiang Jiashu held a spoon and gently stirred the coffee, "I was angry for Lan Yan, and I started fighting with people for Song Fuxing."

Impulse is a devil. Although it's fun to fight for a while, it's fun to fight for a while, but it's troublesome in the future. She can't just gesture a set of snake fists while she's at work, right?

Xia Mu couldn't help but sigh, "Beautiful beauty is a misleading person."

Jiang Jiashu was not afraid of big trouble at all, "What's the matter? You are protected by Song Fuxing now. Who dares to do anything to you? That little green tea should have been torn a long time ago, and she doubts her life."

Xia Mu looked salty, "It's just a high school classmate who can't even beat me. It's already a very affectionate thing to be able to give me a job."

Jiang Jiashu took out a spoon and put it on the cup and plate, "If it really doesn't work, just be □□. Song Fuxing has such a big backer, it's useless to rely on it."

Xia Mu remembered Song Fuxing's words again, you were my classmate, and his heart was a little nervous. She was obviously the one who was □□. "Don't instill in me this kind of idea that violates socialist harmony. According to Song Fuxing's personality, it is very likely that he will not obey. Could it be that you want to visit prison often?"

Jiang Jiashu: "..." It's really against socialist harmony if you can get it into a cell...

Jiang Jiashu was curious about what kind of pornographic and violent behavior Xia Mu had thought about, but looked up and saw Lin Qi.

This place is obviously not a good place that Jiang Jiashu discovered alone. There are so many celebrities in the circle of celebrities that they can enjoy, and drinking afternoon tea is also one of the essential leisure activities.

The teahouse is arranged in the garden, blocking the trees, blocking the sunshine quickly, and separating the private space, which is not too eye-catching.

Lin Qi didn't see them, and the group talked and laughed. Those who played with Lin Qi were famous ladies, and they talked about concerts, art exhibitions, jewelry and flower art.

It was boring to talk about these after drinking afternoon tea. Jiang Jiashu listened for a long time but didn't hear gossip, nor did he lose interest. However, there was another message of gossip coming from there.

"Qiqiu, the high school classmate you mentioned before is named Song Fuxing. I've inquired about it, there is no such person."

"Maybe it's not the person in the circle. If he was so powerful, he would have heard of it long ago."

Lin Qi did not stay until the end, so naturally he didn't know that Mobiya was an industry under Song Fuxing's name. She shook her head slightly, "I don't know either. He hurriedly left when he was a classmate, and didn't have time to say a few words, and there was no contact information. In fact, it's not necessary to find someone. But I always admire him in high school and will always be the first place in the exam. No matter how I chase him, I can't catch up with him."

Lin Qi's voice still sounded very comfortable, with a gentle smile, which made people feel unconsciously good.

When Xia Mu heard Song Fuxing, he couldn't help but look up. Jiang Jiashu's gossip soul was already burning and made a swearing gesture at her.

"It is actually not impossible to find Qiqi. Didn't Teng's Ling Wanrong know him? Just ask him for help and get a contact information."

Liu Yurong, who was sitting on the other side, smiled very charmingly, "No need to be so deliberate. Wouldn't MZ have a jewelry dinner next? If you were really a person in the circle, you would definitely receive an invitation. You would not be passive when you saw him at that time."

"As you say that, what if he doesn't receive the invitation?"

Liu Yurong picked up the flower tea and took a sip, "They are all well-known when they can go to MZ's dinner. If he is not even qualified to receive an invitation, why should he spend so much effort to find him?"

This is reasonable. Even if you like it, you can't stand the four words "becoming a good match" of their own. It's not that you dislike the poor and love the rich, but that your family's interests are the first priority. You have enjoyed the superiority and wealth brought by your family since childhood. So it's natural that your marriage should be treated as a victim.

A couple who are in harmony with each other's appearance has long been tacitly understood in this circle.

In fact, Lin Qi was very sober. If Ling Wanrong had not interrupted her classmate, she might have given up long ago.

But now it is different. If Song Fuxing really could go to MZ, why wouldn’t she try it? Marry a man she admires?

"Qiqiu, when it comes to mz, has your work been decided?"

"I have signed a contract, and there will be a jewelry exhibition I designed myself at that time. You must not be out of the scene."

"No problem, I want to take a picture of the first piece of jewelry you designed. Your design is the most awesome. Daini always takes the outdated "dazzling" of the earlier years as an example. After so many years, isn't there any splash?"

Lin Qi is still humble, "'Dark' is indeed a good work. The only disadvantage is that it has the outside but cannot be studied in depth. It is just a good-looking "vas"."

Jiang Jiashu was so angry that he heard this, "What does she mean, is she scolding the gods and scolding the gods?"

"Forget it, you have different ideas." Xia Mu had no idea to study.

"How different, 'dazzling' is the first one, real money and silver comparisons are made!"

Jiang Jiashu's voice suddenly became louder and naturally came into Lin Qi's ears.

She turned around and looked at them, and she didn't feel panic when she saw them at all. She smiled and stood up, "What a coincidence, are you here to have tea? I didn't see you when I came here just now."

Jiang Jiashu sneered, "Even if Miss Lin sees us, she is not willing to talk to people like us who have no meaning, right?"

Lin Qi was not embarrassed at all when she heard this. She smiled slightly and seemed particularly sincere. "I didn't mean that. Xia Mu should also know that his works were too gorgeous, right? There is not enough support under the gorgeous appearance, and it will only appear in space. I am also seeking truth from facts. You also know that real jewelry design has souls."

Everyone has different perceptions of things and does not need to force them to agree.

‘Dark’ contains too many personal feelings, and it is difficult for people who have never experienced it to understand.

Xia Mu did not respond and smiled generously, "Congratulations on your own jewelry exhibition soon."

Lin Qi nodded with a smile, Shu□□ya, "Thank you, we didn't get together for the last class reunion. Today we have friends. Next time we will make an appointment to come out to reminisce about the past."

"Okay." Xia Mu nodded. Such polite words were amazing. You knew they were polite at first glance. You would never see politeness.

Lin Qi turned around and left. Jiang Jiashu naturally had a quick, accurate and ruthless way to deal with such people who spoke without missing a word.

She raised her hand and looked at her diamond watch, with an exaggerated expression, "Oh, it's already time, Xia Mu, you should go to Song Fu Expert."

Lin Qi was walking back with a generous look, and he paused under his feet.

Xia Mu kicked over quickly, Jiang Jiashu avoided flexibly, laughter was really spreading over there, and he got up and walked over in his five-centimeter high heels, pulling her up, "It's not too early. If you go early today, you can't let others pick you up every day."

How ambiguous this is said, and how unexplained the smile in her words is really unfamiliar.

Xia Mu felt that Jiang Jiashu was sent by the heaven to accept her. She had not yet escaped from her innocence of coveting Song Fuxing. She misunderstood her and he had something to do with him. She really couldn't clean her innocence even if she rubbed her soap.

Sure enough, Lin Qi turned around and walked towards them. The decent smile on his face made people unstoppable friendship. "Xia Mu, have you met Song Fuxing, right? That's right, can you give me his contact information? I have some questions to ask him."

Xia Mu paused slightly, and for a moment, it seemed as if he had returned to high school. The secret hidden in his heart suddenly showed a sharp thorn, which made her shudder.

This made her misunderstand seem to be not gentlemanly. If she had such thoughts about Song Fuxing, she would not be qualified to keep the person who liked him out.

Jiang Jiashu gave her this opportunity to make a ghost. She twisted her arm hard, which made her almost scream out in pain, and directly blocked her words, "If you want his contact information, please ask him yourself in the future. Anyway, you will see it in the future, right?"

Lin Qi could see Jiang Jiashu's little movements clearly.

If Xia Mu had such an intimate relationship with Song Fuxing, how could he have no contact information?

I'm afraid she's just trying to lie and boast about it in front of her. She has seen too many such tricks and is no longer surprising.

She saw it thoroughly, but she did not expose it without giving face. She smiled at them, "Okay, then see you again in the future."

Jiang Jiashu left the garden restaurant and was furious, "Only she is a noble princess, we are all maids. The look and tone just now were so angry that I was so angry!"

Jiang Jiashu and Lin Qi were born to be incompatible. They liked each other before, as well as the captain of the basketball team, and the sports committee members in the class. Everyone liked Lin Qi and was willing to be Lin Qi's spare tire.

She had experienced this feeling, and was afraid that Song Fuxing liked Lin Qi, but she should have thought that he would like Lin Qi.

Except for geniuses like Song Fuxing, Lin Qi's second exam every year is the most real first in the other classes. Who doesn't like such an excellent girl?

Jiang Jiashu was so angry that he vomited blood, "She actually spoke with your 'dazzling'. What qualifications do she have to say? She is really good at comparing her current works with your works when she was seventeen years old!"

"Maybe it's because I only have this design work." Xia Mu felt a little sad when he heard it, not because of Lin Qi, but because of his slim future.

Art itself is a money-burning thing. Without a large margin, it cannot support such a high cost. Even if she wins first in the top international design competition, Muse, it cannot represent anything. Without subsequent works, everything is empty.

Jiang Jiashu racked her brains to comfort her with her most connotative words, "It's okay, Xia Mu, although you are still a salted fish now, don't you say that salted fish will turn over? You must be able to do it, but you just lack a little chance!"

Xia Mu suddenly had fighting spirit. Her friends recognized her so much, so why worry about not being able to do anything, "Do you really think I can do it?"

Jiang Jiashu looked at her seriously for a long time, and suddenly thought that it was a salted fish turn over or a salted fish, and there was no difference at all.

She thought about it and put it on her shoulders solemnly, "Or it would be better to ask Song Fuxing to try it. Your face and figure are perfect. You show off your shoulders and want to refuse, or you will invite him for tea again. Haven't you tried these tricks?"
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