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Chapter 152 Come to My Arms, or Let Me Live in Your Heart Chapter 152 From now on, the deal between you and me is over(1/2)

Ruan Jie'er also helped after appreciating the mansion. She was busy until noon when Ruan Jie'er looked down at the time on her phone, "Sister Yi Nong, I still have a show in the afternoon, so let's leave first!"

"Okay." Qiu Yinong waved his hand and said bye.

After lunch, the autumn and the wheat smoke continued to arrange the exhibition.

I am an old friend of many years. I cooperated with each other and all the paintings and venues were all arranged at around 5 pm.

The two of them checked carefully again. When they were about to leave, Lu Pianpian called: "Yinong, I heard you are going to hold an art exhibition?"

"How do you know?" Qiu Yinong watched Mai Yanqing lock the door while talking on the phone, and walked out of the alley with Mai Yanqing's arms.

"Do you still need to ask? It's all coming from Weibo." Lu Pianpian's voice was noisy, as if he was on the set.

"Are you still filming?" Qiu Yinong saw that Mai Yanqing was about to listen, so he simply turned on the hands-free one.

"Yes, there is still a night scene to take today. I'm away from home and can't get back tomorrow. I will definitely support your art exhibition when I have time in two days."

Mai Yanqing smiled and said, "Pianpian, you have become a big star. You are still so loyal. I'll give you a thumbs up!"

"Tsk, I'm talking about this. Whether I'm a star or not, I'm Lu Pianpian. Yi Nong is my best friend." Lu Pianpian said again: "Yan Qing, I sent you a courier. I should be here tomorrow. It's a few movie tickets that I starred in. I'll send you the Yi Nong portion. I'll also send it to her when the time comes."

"I've remembered it, Miss Lu, I'll just go see it with Yi Nong at that time."

"Don't." Qiu Yinong shook his hand quickly: "What's the point of going with Steven? I'll go by myself."

Mai Yanqing smiled and hooked Qiu Yinan's neck: "You're thinking too much. Steven's company is very busy at the end of the year. He either holds a meeting today or goes on a business trip tomorrow. He may not be available, so I plan to go to the movie with you, Xiao Niu!"

Qiu Yinong took off Mai Yanqing's hand in disgust: "You'd better keep the movie ticket, I'm afraid that Steven will suddenly come out at that time."

"Steven has a gentle temper, so he won't do such a decent thing." Mai Yanqing gave Qiu Yinan a blank look: "You think you are like your ex-husband, and you look at it with a good temper, who knows it will..."

Qiu Yinan's face did not change, but Mai Yanqing immediately covered her mouth, then spat three times and begged for mercy, saying, "I'm sorry, Yinan, I didn't mention it on purpose..."

"Okay, it's okay, it's all over." Qiu Yinong shrugged and turned to the topic: "Do you want to eat mutton hotpot?"

"Yes!" Mai Yanqing is a loyal fan of mutton in the library. When he heard this, he drooled down and hurriedly pulled Qiu Yinan to the nearby mutton shop.

The next day, Qiu Yinan got up early in the morning. When he arrived at the garden mansion, many people gathered outside, lined up from the alley to the end of the alley, and many tourists also squeezed over.

Qiu Yinong had already thought of this when he was having hot pot with Mai Yanqing last night. He was afraid that there would be insufficient staff on the opening day, so Mai Yanqing called two colleagues to make an appointment to help together in the morning.

Despite being mentally prepared, I suddenly saw the crowds of people and the crowds were filled with noises. Qiu Yinan and Mai Yanqing were still secretly shocked. Fortunately, the people who visited were very disciplined and went to the garden to visit according to the order.

The four of them were busy for several days, and people kept coming to ask for buying paintings. Qiu Yinong politely refused: "Sorry, this art exhibition is pure display and will not be sold to the public!"

Mai Yanqing squeezed his eyes and whispered, "Hey, I can't tell. Women who have been the president's wife are different. They actually learned to play hunger marketing!"

Qiu Yi smiled strongly but didn't say anything. She really had this plan. The exhibition was only one-third. If she only focused on immediate interests and sold the paintings, how could the exhibition be held in the remaining time? More people should see these paintings so that they can become famous. Good wine is not afraid of deep alleys. As long as Qiu Hua's paintings are popular, even if they are not sold now, there will still be buyers as soon as they are sold, and it will not be too late to sell them then.

Mai Yanqing's colleague Qing saw the trick next to him, poked Qiu Yinan's shoulder and said, "Hey, do you see, those who asked to buy paintings are all figures at the ministerial level of the prosperous dynasty. At first glance, they were just buying paintings to flatter General Ning."

Qiu Yinan listened and stared at him without saying a word.

This is what she is most worried about. The popularity of the art exhibition she held for Huaer is what she wants to know the most. If she really likes Huaer's paintings, she will achieve her goal, and she will be afraid that she will have other plans and will be happy at that time.

After several days of busy life, most of the people received employees from the prosperous dynasty. This day was the fifth day. Qiu Yinong thought it was almost done. Unexpectedly, as soon as the morning passed, a group of people gathered at the door like the previous few days.

This time, she finally couldn't bear it, so she found some free time and called Ning Juexi.

Qiu Yinong called the phone and thought, saying that he had not appeared for five days since the yacht ended that day...

"Sorry, the phone number you called is turned off."

After three consecutive calls, she called Yue Chen.

Yue Chen quickly picked it up: "Miss Qiu."

"Assistant Yue, why can't Ning Juexi call be reached?"

"Yes, Mr. Ning has explained that except for work, no one else will be seen. Even Mrs. Ning."

Mrs. Ning? Isn’t Ning Juexi’s mother? Qiu Yinan frowned slightly.

Yue Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Ning has been working hard recently. I think it seems to be preparing for the handover work. The prosperous dynasty will hold its annual board of directors at 9 o'clock this morning."

Yue Chen said so implicitly, Qiu Yinong had already heard some meaning. So Ning Juexi really didn't plan to stay in the prosperous dynasty?

After hearing this, she didn't know what to say, and before hanging up the phone, she said to Yue Chen: "Last time, you would never send my art exhibition leaflets? Can you find a way to stop the Shengshi employees from coming? I'm a small place and can't receive so many people."

"This is OK, I can explain it to each branch."

"Well, please, goodbye!"

After finishing the call, Qiu Yinong pinched her phone and felt a blank space for a while. Then she thought of Ning Mengbei's words and Yue Chen's voice. I don't know why. It was obviously an internal matter of the prosperous dynasty, but her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yinnian." Mai Yanqing found this corner: "What are you doing here? Someone is looking for it outside."

"Look for me?"

Qiu Yinong walked out and looked at it. His eyes met a gentle gaze and nodded slightly: "Mrs. Ning."

Fang Yunmei looked at Qiu Yinan, and the smile on her face was a little reluctant: "Are you free? There is a cafe not far from here."

In the last two days, a very literary coffee shop has been opened at the end of the alley, and the name is also very literary - the first time I saw Mo Xiang.

When I was so busy that I was so tired, I came here to buy coffee twice. I really like the mocha inside. It tastes delicate, mellow, and not bitter. It is as natural as the style in the store, just right and intriguing.

Fang Yunmei seemed not very satisfied with this kind of small cafe. She frowned and waved her hand. Without ordering coffee, her eyes fell directly on Qiu Yinong. Without the elegance and confidence of the past, Mrs. Ning in front of her seemed panicked and haggard and accused: "Why are you back? Since you are divorced, why do you still have to come back after leaving Qingcheng?!!!"

Qiu Yinong frowned almost unpredictably, then leaned into the chair and smiled: "Qingcheng is where I have lived for more than ten years. Isn't it normal for me to come back?"

"Normal?" Fang Yunmei's gentle voice was filled with a hint of coldness, "Qingcheng is so big and there are so many rich men. Why did you bother my son again? Didn't you propose to divorce? Do you know how much Juexi paid to sit in this position? As soon as you came back, he stranded Shengshi's most important plan to acquire Yinya this year, and even privately decided to transfer all the shares of Yinya held to you. In order to explain to the board of directors this time, he sold all the stocks, funds, etc. in his hands, filling the holes in Shengshi's losses. Do you know how much money it is? My son has nothing!"

Qiu Yidan was slowing down and then he understood it. In other words, if Ning Juexi resigned from Shengshi this time, the biggest reason was not something else, but because of her?

The right hand shook involuntarily, and the coffee spilled out.

Fang Yunmei is no longer an elegant and noble lady from a wealthy family at this moment, she looks like a woman who is about to lose everything, and the panic is written on the well-maintained face.

When Qiu Yinong was the wife of the Ning family, he knew that Fang Yunxin was eyeing Mrs. Ning's position. Fang Yunmei was in power because she had an outstanding son. If this outstanding son suddenly fell down and Fang Yunxin's son became the president of the prosperous times, I am afraid that Fang Yunmei's life would not be easy in the Ning family in the future...

She never expected that the butterfly effect of Yinya Co., Ltd. could be involved in this series of people and things.

At this moment, she remembered a sentence that Yue Chen had said, and Ning Juexi had no intention of confronting each other. In other words, he did not have the means, he did not want to use it at all, nor did he want to stay in that position anymore.

Fang Yunmei suddenly grabbed Qiu Yinong's hand like a desperate bet: "I want you to call Juexi now and ask him to fight for re-election on the board of directors. As long as he wants, he will definitely be able to convince the board of directors and kick Ning Mengbei and his son away."

Qiu Yinan looked confused, and she lowered her eyes and quickly pulled her hand back: "You look at me too highly. How could his decision be changed by me?"

"I naturally understand my son who was pregnant for ten months." Fang Yunmei returned to a noble appearance, looked at her calmly, and changed her tone: "As long as you call, he will listen a little. If you don't believe me, I will make a bet."

"Okay." In order to make Fang Yunmei give up and to make herself less guilty, Qiu Yinong took out her cell phone to dial Ning Juexi's phone number. She thought his cell phone was still turned off, but she realized it was connected.

Listening to the monotonous "beep-beep-" sound, she felt inexplicably nervous.

"Ning Juexi."

"Yeah." His voice on the phone was lazy and seemed a little tired.

"I heard that the board of directors is about to open."

"What do you want to say?"

Qiu Yinan pursed her lips and said calmly: "Your mother is here with me. She asked me to speak to you on behalf of you and strive for re-election on the board of directors. Don't let Ning Mengbei replace you."

"Did my mother say it?"

"yes."

"Then do you want to say anything?"

Listening to his deep and oppressive voice, Qiu Yidan's heart actually tugged, and she whispered: "If possible, I hope you will continue to be in that position."

"reason?"

"I don't want you to lose the rights of the person in charge because of transferring Yinya's shares to me."

"You're thinking too much, not because of you." He denied it without any trace and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I'm dead."

Then, a busy voice came from the other end. Qiu Yimeng bit her lips, and her heart seemed to sink under the water. She put down her cell phone and smiled at Fang Yunmei: "He refused, saying it was not because of me."

"How is that possible!" Fang Yunmei didn't believe it, and his breathing became heavier, and suddenly said: "I remember Ning Mengbei once said that his sweetheart was you. He would definitely listen to your words. Go and beg him and tell him not to compete with Juexi. As long as he does not attend the board meeting, Ning Yu'an will not recommend him. I understand Ning Yu'an. He will not arrange for anyone other than his son to sit in that position. There are a few sons outside, but they are all unable to help A Dou. At that time, he will still support Juexi in that position. I will still be Mrs. Ning, and that bitch Fang Yunxin will not be able to ride on my head..."

Fang Yunmei was already confused, incoherent, and had no point. Qiu Yinong looked at such a woman, sympathized with her and felt that she deserved it. What's the use of guarding a fickle husband and getting the empty title of Mrs. Ning?

Suddenly, she began to understand where Ning Juexi was in this big family. It turned out that he was not as bright and beautiful as he saw outside, and he also had an unknown side. He was a mother who used him to try every means to firmly grasp the wife of a wealthy family, a father who treated him as a business pawn, and a half-brother who regarded him as a thorn in his eyes.

So what if he comes from a wealthy family? So what if he has unparalleled wealth and status? He lives thousands of times more tired than ordinary people in private. He may have rarely experienced the warmth of family affection.

After a daze in the morning, she took out her mobile phone to browse financial news from time to time. Mai Yanqing saw that she was worried: "I am so happy, what's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm a little tired, please help me." Qiu Yinong found an excuse to sneak out.

At the gate of the prosperous dynasty, reporters squeezed downstairs after hearing the news, and dozens of security guards blocked the walls to block the reporters who were trying to rush into the building.

Qiu Yinong squeezed in from the corner of the wall and whispered to the security guard who was blocking him: "Can you let me in? I have something to ask Ning Juexi."

The security guard didn't recognize her and glared at her impatiently: "Everyone here is going to look for the president, and the boss said that no idle people are allowed to enter today!"

Qiu Yi Nong's appearance attracted the attention of the reporters next to him. It was really easy to get it. I thought I would not get first-hand information if I was stopped outside the Shengshi Gate. Suddenly, several reporters excitedly handed the microphone forward: "Miss Qiu, I heard that Ning Juexi and Ning Mengbei fought for you in Ning's house. Is this true?"

"Miss Qiu, did you have an improper relationship with your brother-in-law Ning Mengbei during your time as Mrs. Ning Mengbei? This time, Ning Mengbei may kick Ning Juexi out of the world and become the president of Shengshi. Are you here to wait for news? When Ning Mengbei becomes the executive president, will you marry the Ning family and become the wife of the fourth young master?"

Faced with these unpleasant problems, Qiu Yinan has long been invincible for all poisons, and he blindly dodged the microphone and closed his lips without saying a word.
To be continued...
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