Chapter 152

"At first, you made up your own mind to go to the crew. Now you say to go. Is it your place to be a crew?" Zhao Qiqing followed closely and forced Zhao Lingling into the corner. While Zhao Lingling dodged in her eyes, she grabbed her mobile phone back.

"Hello, director Wang? I met Zhao Lingling at Yuguang mall. Yes, she's with me. Please find someone to take her back. Well, yes, director Wang."

"Zhao Qiqing!"

Zhao Lingling never thought that Zhao Qiqing should be so cruel. She really called the director. She was so angry that she threw herself at Zhao Qiqing, but she didn't touch Zhao Qiqing's body once.

Zhao Qiqing dodged Zhao Lingling's attack and stood diagonally opposite. There was no temperature in her voice. "I advise you to go back immediately, or don't force me to take you seriously. The liquidated damages are not a small amount."

Zhao Lingling was arrogant and domineering. When she heard the words "liquidated damages", it was like a wilting eggplant and her shoulder collapsed.

"Zhao Qiqing, you're cruel! At least I'm also your sister. Is that how you treat me?"

In the crew, even if others despise her, Zhao Qiqing won't deal with her with others.

I knew it would be better not to go home with her mother!

Zhao Qiqing can naturally guess what happened when Zhao Lingling left the crew, but it's not what she cares about.

"If you want others to respect you, you must first learn to respect others and your career. Don't shrink your head when you encounter anything. Naturally, no one can look down on you."

Zhao Qiqing dropped this sentence and didn't look at Zhao Lingling. She suddenly calmed down and left Zhao Lingling's sight.

After leaving, Zhao Qiqing finally bought her favorite gift when she realized that her legs were about to strike.

The next day, Fu Jiazu's house.

Zhao Qiqing calculated the time when the old lady woke up and arrived at the place on time.

I thought there were only the old lady and aunt Feng in the old house. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the living room with one foot, I saw Fu xishen who was already sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Qiqing was surprised in her tone.

Fu xishen doesn't have Zhao Qiqing's expression. You are wonderful, but he is also a little surprised. Obviously, he doesn't know about Zhao Qiqing's arrival today.

"Grandma asked me to come." But he explained to Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing keenly caught the changes in Fu xishen's eyes. She knew it should be the old lady's pen. Without saying anything, she handed the gift to the servant and took it down.

The old lady should still be washing now. Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen sat on the diagonal of the sofa, speechless one after another.

As soon as Zhao Qiqing saw Fu xishen, her mind was the kiss without a little lust yesterday. She didn't know what to say to Fu xishen.

At the moment, Fu xishen was obviously worried. His index finger and middle finger were beating on the armrest of aloe wood.

This is his habitual act of thinking.

Fortunately, the silence between the two did not last long, and the old lady went downstairs with the help of the servant.

The servants immediately put the prepared breakfast on the table one by one.

Fu xishen turned around and saw the thin old lady sitting on the seat with her eyebrows locked. Some disagreed with the old lady's practice, "how do you do things and how do you let your grandmother eat in the living room?"

The servants were most afraid of offending Fu xishen. Hearing the speech, they bowed their heads for fear that it would affect themselves.

"Well, I'm happy today. I asked them to prepare the food here. Do you have any opinion?"

"Grandma, your body still needs a good rest."

Although Fu xishen softened his tone, he still didn't agree with the old lady.

When the old lady heard Fu xishen's words, she looked cold and pretended to be angry.

Just about to say something, Zhao Qiqing also spoke on one side.

Start helping Fu xishen.

"Grandma, I think you'd better go upstairs first. Your health is important."

"Did you two discuss it today? My health is not weak..." the old lady said so. Finally, she listened to Zhao Qiqing's suggestion and asked the servant to move the food to the bedroom.

"You go up first and I'll help them clean up."

The old lady's bedroom is not small. It's more than enough to set up a small table for dinner, so they have to follow up.

Zhao Qiqing looked at the food on the table and decided to give her a hand.

Upstairs.

The old lady gathered up the blanket on her lap and looked at the straight Fu xishen standing not far away.

I have a little brain and know I want to ask questions.

"Where did you settle down?"

If there is anything else that can annoy Fu xishen now, settling down there is the first place.

With Fu xishen's acquiescence, the old lady looked positive, "what are you going to do? Is there time?"

Fu xishen shook his head. "It's still in the finishing stage. Anlin wants me to marry Anning next month."

In his plan, the original wedding date was four months later. At that time, Qiangwei group was almost disintegrated by him.

Perhaps the recent action is too big, which makes Anlin wary and directly advance the marriage date so much.

"So much in advance? A month, are you confident? You know, Li Shurong is eager for you to marry Anning home."

Fu xishen naturally knows. That's why he looked so serious this morning.

The old lady also knows what Fu xishen needs to pay to achieve this position in the Fu family.

With a heavy sigh, he suddenly asked, "xishen, do you regret it now?"

The old lady refers to the divorce with Zhao Qiqing.

Fu xishen's eyes changed and he was no longer as decisive as the old lady before.

"I..."

Fu xishen's leg took a step forward. Just when he wanted to speak, the movement gradually came from the corridor, which made him swallow back his words.

Sure enough, the door was opened and Zhao Qiqing came up.

"I'm sorry, grandma, are you in a hurry? I'm afraid the food is cold. You're uncomfortable, so you're hot again."

Zhao Qiqing stood behind several servants, lowered her head and put the meals on the table one by one, while she carried a bowl of chicken soup in her hand.

"Aunt Feng cooked it for you, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." Then Zhao Qiqing put the chicken soup in front of the old lady.

The old lady smiled in her eyes since Zhao Qiqing came in.

Now it's warm to see Zhao Qiqing so considerate.

The chicken soup was also put aside, and Zhao Qiqing was pulled to his side by his wrinkled hand.

"Good boy, grandma doesn't hurt you in vain. Come, come to grandma and let's eat together."

Zhao Qiqing nodded with a smile and sat down on the old lady's left hand.

Fu xishen stood aside and looked like an outsider in the whole process.

Finally, seeing that neither of them meant to call him, he sighed silently and found a seat for himself.

"Xiaoqing, are you still used to it in the company? If you don't understand anything, ask Fu xishen and let him teach you. You can't be bullied, you know?"