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How could Qinghuan not understand the hints in Song Mingxiu's words? She not only understood, but also firmly held her own position.

What's wrong with entertainment? How can you be inferior to others in the eyes of you so-called rich people? I rely on my own efforts to make money to support myself, compared with you who squander the capital of the previous generation much more!

"Mr. Song is so skilled in business that I don't know how much your fiancee knows?"

Qinghuan put down her cup. Although she tried to throw it on the face for countless times, she didn't want to cause onlookers at present. Her unconventional and cynical attitude made song Mingxiu uncertain what she was thinking.

Qinghuan's right middle finger fingered the star sea on the dial of his left diamond watch and said, "maybe, let the old man of the Song family have a look at her. How can the inheritor who has been trained by herself carry her on his back

Song Mingxiu's voice suddenly became a little cold. There was no lens to hide his sharp edge in his eyes. He spoke slowly, just like spitting out a letter. He said one word at a time: "song, Qing, Huan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Oh." Qinghuan ridiculed and met song Mingxiu. They were fighting against each other and spitting out the same cool and thin words: "Song Zong is really a noble and forgetful person. I can't afford the surname song. After all, there is no royal throne in my family waiting for me to inherit."

Hearing Qinghuan's ridicule, song Mingxiu didn't even frown this time. Obviously, this kind of Qinghuan aroused his desire to conquer. For the ungrateful kitten, song Mingxiu had some ways to teach each other.

"Say it, you can do it."

"I made it clear from the beginning to the end." Qinghuan tilted his head and looked at Song Mingxiu's mouth up warped. His smile closed. His words turned into a knife edge. "You are the first one who makes me so disgusted."

Even if there was no Xu ningzhou, she would not regard herself as a trading commodity for anyone to label her, let alone send herself to song Mingxiu's hand. Maybe some people want to make a big splash in the entertainment industry, but she just wants to have a different life.

Acting is not the only way for her to survive. She has too many cards, and she is her own support. Therefore, to be fearless, a person should be honest and straightforward.

A clear conscience

Song Mingxiu thought that his rhythm was well controlled, and he was a high-profile negotiation table from the beginning to the end.

Seeing Qinghuan throw the broken glasses into the black coffee cup, splash some coffee stains, and then leave without looking back, song Mingxiu's inner fire is ignited.

I gave you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, I'll watch you cry and beg me.

The meeting place was set by Qinghuan, a coffee shop with good privacy, so song Mingxiu and even Qinghuan didn't notice that there was an acquaintance around the corner.

Xiang Yan, who is forced to watch a big play by accident, looks at Qinghuan's back out of the window without any expression. The villain in his heart is already shouting and cheering. He has done a good job. To deal with such a hypocrite as song Mingxiu, he has to beat his face hard!

That repressed heart, one accidentally waved its wings and followed Qinghuan's back. Xiang Er Shao lived for more than 20 years. When she saw such an imperturbable woman for the first time, she called Qinghuan crazily!

The agent on the other side is finished. Who makes the ancestor angry?

Turning into a corner, Qinghuan stopped her pace. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. Peach blossom eyes were full of sly smile. Maybe even song Mingxiu would not have thought that she would be so bold?

Time goes back. When Qinghuan puts the torn check into the pocket of song Mingxiu's suit, the smile on Qinghuan's face attracts all the attention of song Mingxiu, but a transparent sheet is placed on his body.

If Yu Fei was there, he would be very familiar with it. It was the black technology product of yizha man when he handed it to Qinghuan last time. It was made by Yu Fei himself. Although it is still in the testing period, it has a good effect.

Qinghuan took out the wet towel and slowly wiped her hands. She was not affected by song Mingxiu. She was in a good mood. She looked at the time. It was time for afternoon tea.

After calculating the distance to glory technology, Qinghuan walked to a dessert shop across the street.

She decided to visit.

In the early days of the company, the company didn't have a good time to park. When she got to the park, she didn't find the right time to park in the north. She didn't find the right time to park in the park. She didn't find the right time to park.

While driving, Qinghuan looked out of the window to find a parking space. It took more than ten minutes to park the car. It was a little far away. It took about ten minutes to walk there.

Press the lock of the car, Qinghuan twisted the box of sweets she bought, looked down at the navigation of the mobile phone, and after confirming the direction of the route, she raised her head. On her white face, she wore a pair of pink and purple progressive fashion sunglasses, and the rose gold edge blocked most of the delicate oval face.

Compared with the CBD Financial District in the city center, most of the shops in the shopping area and the science and technology park are catering industries. People are dazzled by all kinds of catering signs.Now it's lunch break time again. Most of the company staff in the science and technology park come out to have lunch. Qinghuan just walked a corner and then turned a cross road to glory technology building. The oncoming impact rubbed her shoulder. If it wasn't for Qinghuan's quick reaction, she would have been hit on the ground on the spot.

She was still a little confused. There was a cry in her ear. Vaguely, she heard a sharp female voice chasing out of a restaurant. She cried and cried, "help me! Save my child, my child

Qinghuan suddenly turned around and saw a little boy in his arms who had just hit him. The little boy was held in his arms by the big man, holding his small arm in the direction of Qinghuan and crying: "Mom!"

However, the next big man held the child in one hand, raised his hand to cover the child's mouth, and ran away without life. The woman crying for help was dressed in professional clothes, and her crying face was pale. When she ran to Qinghuan, her high-heeled shoes were askew, her steps staggered, and she fell down on the ground in an instant, and her makeup was spent on her crying face.

Qinghuan a bite teeth, decisively put his hands on the dessert box in front of the woman: "help me to watch." And then he opened his legs and ran in the direction of the man's running.

The whole process was too fast. It was only a few seconds before and after. Before people in the crowd could understand what had happened, a young girl in fashionable clothes pierced through the crowd like a quick white cat, and the lightning ran after the big man running with the child.