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Sad strategy

Sorrowing soldiers

After reading the contract, Qingyi was angry that she didn't see it clearly at that time, "General Manager, you also know that my child is still in the United States. You know that I can't live without the child and have to go back. Can this contract be invalid?" She decided to adopt the auspicious person.

After obtaining Mu Lanxuan's sympathy, the contract was cancelled.

"I'm afraid this won't work. I've adjusted all the personnel. Isn't it difficult for me if you're leaving? Besides, just treat it as helping me. Are we friends? How can we be so unfaithful to our friends?"

He spread his hands, but he was happy. I don’t know what trick that guy Zhang Haiyang used and asked her to sign. But he didn’t care about those things anymore. As long as he could keep Qingyi, why should he care so much?

.Anyway, he has also been promoted to Zhang Haiyang's position.

Three days later, Qingyi was forced to stay. Xi Yan had no choice but to go back to the United States by himself. But he didn't expect to meet Mu Lanyuan on the plane.

Sitting in the huge office, Qingyi felt uncomfortable all over. She liked to be free and comfortable. If she hadn't really liked drawing comics, she would have joined Uncle Cheng's company. Now, it's better, she feels she's been designed.

But the good thing is that she didn't feel much disgusted by being designed by someone. Because after all, she still did the job she liked, it was just a difficult thing for those two little guys.

"Qingyi, how are you doing today's work arrangements? Are you doing it easy?" Mu Lanxuan pushed open the editor-in-chief's door and saw that Qingyi was sitting there with a sad face.

"How can you be easy? You are a big use of small talents and make my hero useless." Qingyi raised her sad eyes and said angrily.

"Of course, of course. My Qingyi doesn't like these." He smiled gently and used mine shamelessly.

"Who is your Qingyi? I can officially declare that I have a fiancé." Qingyi rolled his eyes to him. In fact, he didn't hate it very much. But she couldn't stand the words mine, she was not anyone's.

, She is her master.

"I won't joke with you. I made an appointment with my friend to go to the bar tonight, so you can go too." He clearly looked like he was calm.

The Red Top Bar is extremely noisy, charming women, well-dressed men. The noisy music is combined with an uncomfortable turbidity. As soon as she stepped into the bar, Qingyi regretted it, why did she come?

"Aying, Xiaolang, this is the angel I often mention to you." They walked towards the two men sitting in front of the bar. The music in the bar made her feel a little at a loss and followed Mu in a row.

Next to Lan Xuan, Mu Lan Xuan was afraid that someone would squeeze her into her, so he protected her tightly on his chest.

Two tall men in front of the bar heard the sound and turned around. Zheng Xiaolang was stunned. He didn't expect that the angel Mu Lanxuan mentioned was Qingyi's ex-wife.

The eyes of each other are shock, pain, and anger. Only they themselves know that Zheng Xiaolang's heart still has indescribable sourness.

"Miss Wen hasn't seen you for a long time, and you're getting more and more beautiful." Zheng Ying showed a charming smile and generously extended her big hand to Qingyi.

"I haven't seen each other for three years." Qingyi replied with a bright smile.

"You know each other." Mu Lanxuan's eyes fell on Zheng Xiaolang, who had been silent. He was not a fool. When Zheng Xiaolang saw Qingyi just now, his expression of horror fell into his eyes.

"Of course I know her as my ex-wife." Zheng Xiaolang deliberately showed a disdainful look, as if he wanted to prove that she had no influence on him. In fact, when he saw Mu Lanxuan walking over with her, he felt like he was jealous.
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