302 Let Murong Qiushui sell cuteness
Seeing that Yang Qingshan and his classmate Fang Lingling had reconciled, Murong Qiushui was very happy, and according to the schedule, he took Fang Lingling to a workshop to operate the machine on the spot, take two photos and put them in magazines and factory logs.
Director Wang was very nervous, although the machines were all high-tech, just press a button, but the stubborn Murong Qiushui had to personally carry out the operation of the workers, which was manual, after all, some procedures could not be completed in advanced machines.
"Miss, be careful. Director Wang said with a bitter face to Murong Qiushui, and kept glancing at the deputy factory director beside him: "What if there is an accident? β
"Didn't care, very simple work. β
Murong Qiushui looked at the machine, eager to try, looking at Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan gave an encouraging look, such a high-tech machine is really simple, just look at the operating rules.
Countless cameras were flickering, Murong Qiushui held his breath, and started the operation very seriously, everything was normal and orderly, which made Changchang Wang feel a lot of heart.
Fang Lingling got Murong Qiushui's permission to take pictures at close range, her face was flushed with excitement, she smiled at Murong Qiushui with gratitude, and whispered thank you, which suddenly made Murong Qiushui feel good, she also turned back to Fang Lingling and smiled, and the excuse that her hand accidentally touched the machine suddenly flowed blood, and the frightened people around her exclaimed again and again.
"Something's wrong, there's an accident, there's still an accident, why are you, why are you talking to the eldest lady and distracting her. Director Wang pointed at Fang Lingling and said angrily, grabbed the camera, and slammed it on the ground, and Fang Lingling was dumbfounded.
"Don't make noise, save people first. β
Yang Qingshan had already hugged Murong Qiushui, looking at her in distress that her hand was almost cut off by the machine, and the entire back of her hand was cut open, and with a quick wave of her hand, two silver needles appeared and landed on Murong Qiushui's acupoint, and within a few seconds, Murong Qiushui's blood stopped, her face was pale, and she looked at Yang Qingshan with clenched teeth.
"It's okay, the bleeding has stopped, now I'll take you to the hospital. Yang Qingshan said, hugged Murong Qiushui and left the factory.
"I'm calling an ambulance. Fang Lingling came up with a sense of guilt and said.
Yang Qingshan frowned and said, "You didn't mean it, right." β
"Well, I just said thank you. Fang Lingling said aggrievedly.
"Pretend to call an ambulance. β
"Huh?"
Yang Qingshan went to the conference room, although Fang Lingling didn't know what Yang Qingshan was going to do, she still pretended to call an ambulance as requested, and stood cautiously outside the conference room in a daze.
The reporters were reluctant to leave, waiting to take a photo of the ambulance saving people, and it would make headlines tomorrow, and the only female heir of the Murong Qiushui family had her hand cut off when she operated the machine.
"Cute little nurse, please talk to Dean Zhang, trade an ambulance, and say it's a drill. Yang Qingshan looked out the window at the reporters who were reluctant to leave, and called Wang Xiaoni with a wry smile.
"Just call Dean Zhang and say no, why call the little nurse. Murong Qiushui tilted his head and asked curiously.
"Hehe......" Yang Qingshan pretended to laugh stupidly.
"Hmph. β
Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan angrily to treat himself, the back of his hand was full of silver needles, although it didn't hurt, but the shocking silver needles flashed, and Murong Qiushui's head was a little dizzy.
"Here, this is the hematopoietic pill, I have broken it down, I will replenish the lost blood after eating it, and I am giving you a medicine bag of continuous pulse soup, just connecting the meridians on the back of your hand, hehe, three days, as long as your little tender hands are good in three days, you can touch your brother again." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.
"Hmph. Murong Qiushui took the pill, his face was a little ruddy, and he said with some embarrassment: "I finally reconciled with Fang Lingling, and now Fang Lingling's camera was broken by Director Wang again, and the records in it are estimated to be gone, what should I do?"
Being looked at by Murong Qiushui's big eyes, Yang Qingshan said a little depressedly: "I am injured, and I am still thinking about other people, you are very fraternal, don't worry, Fang Lingling, I will not blame her, I saw the scene just now, she really wants to thank you." β
"If only you could think like that. Murong Qiushui smiled reassuringly.
The ambulance came, Dean Zhang personally led the team, commanded the nurse to put Murong Qiushui's nonsense on the stretcher, and rushed into the ambulance with great care, and when he was about to roar away, Yang Qingshan called Fang Lingling into the car and gave her a new camera.
"You borrowed it from the factory, and the photos in your camera are probably gone. Yang Qingshan asked with a smile.
"Yes. Fang Lingling said pitifully: "If it's gone, it's gone." β
"But you can have exclusive photos, which are photos of Murong Qiushui hospitalized, hehe. β
"Really?" Fang Lingling said excitedly.
"Of course it's true? Take two of them now. Yang Qingshan said with a wicked smile.
Murong Qiushui was lying on a stretcher, and he was tied up by five flowers, which was really uncomfortable, and he begged for mercy with a bitter face.
"Huh...... Boss Yang's elixir is really amazing, but unfortunately, this elixir cannot be mass-produced in the factory. Dean Zhang said regretfully.
"It will be later. Yang Qingshan said hopefully, but he knew very well in his heart that this possibility was too low, as long as it was an elixir, it was necessary to have vitality, and the factory could produce vitality?
Yang Qingshan couldn't come up with an answer after thinking about it for a long time, so he had to light a cigarette with a wry smile.
"Smoking is not allowed in ambulances. A little nurse said very bluntly.
"Forgotten. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and threw away the cigarette.
When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Qingshan saw Director Wang driving a car chasing after him, and walked up to Yang Qingshan with a serious face and said, "Good opportunity." β
"What good opportunity?" Yang Qingshan said disdainfully.
"Take a step to speak. Director Wang mysteriously dragged Yang Qingshan to the garden in the hospital.
"What the hell is going on?" Yang Qingshan said impatiently.
"Hehe, Brother Yang smokes. Director Wang took out a cigarette and said.
"Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. Yang Qingshan directly refused.
"If you don't smoke, Brother Yang, I didn't know until now that you were the eldest lady's personal bodyguard, in the past, because the eldest lady's funds were limited, she couldn't afford to hire a master to protect her, but now it seems that this is not the case, now the eldest lady can do some family faΓ§ade work on behalf of the family, and there is a master like you as a bodyguard, to be honest, I guess that the eldest lady is very likely to inherit the family's industry, I think this time the eldest lady's injury is an opportunity to increase popularity." β
"Oh, what do you say?" Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up and said, if you can do more for Murong Qiushui, you can do more, this girl is too pitiful.
"The Murong family is a famous family, which son and a daughter are there, the daughter is naturally the eldest lady, but none of the three sons are in business, the eldest son is a painter, specializing in painting beautiful women, but I haven't heard that he is very attentive, the second son is a racing driver, the annual competition has been full of time, the third son is even more absolute, he is a sculptor, specializing in carving rocks, wood, these three people are known as wealthy artists, although the eldest lady is the youngest, but still in school, there is no hobby, this ribbon cutting is also a test in the familyγ β
After listening to Director Wang's words, Yang Qingshan understood that only Murong Qiushui was normal among the successors of the Murong family, but because it was a girl, the elders of the family had always ignored Murong Qiushui, until the three sons were completely hopeless, they thought of Murong Qiushui, and Murong Qiushui was injured while operating the machine, which was an opportunity for publicity.
"Are you on Murong Qiushui's side?" asked Yang Qingshan.
"Of course. Director Wang swore to the sky.
"Okay, I'll hand over this matter to you to publicize, and the publicity fee will be deducted directly from my salary. β
"Huh, not from the factory?"
"I'm afraid that someone will steal oil and water, but it will smear Murong Qiushui's face, understand?" Yang Qingshan said sternly.
"Understood. β
"Then you do something, I'll go to the ward and have a look. Yang Qingshan said.
Entering the ward, the scene of Yang Qingshan vomiting blood appeared, Fang Lingling took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and once again broke out the role of a despicable woman, asking Murong Qiushui to wear hospital clothes and eat pitifully...... Banana.
"Helps with digestion, the poor Mao Murong family's only female heir to eat the first bite after being injured. Fang Lingling was very serious about the code words in the notebook for a while, and soon, a small piece of text that told a story with a photo was written, and she smiled at Murong Qiushui with satisfaction.
"Eat, fragrant, banana. β
Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva, looking at the tempting picture of Murong Qiushui taking a small bite of cherries and swallowing bananas, he suddenly had a physiological reaction, some were embarrassed, some couldn't stop, and some wanted to eat people and hid in the corner, watching quietly.
But in the high-level ward, it was also very small, and Murong Qiushui and Fang Lingling soon discovered a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes, and immediately remained vigilant, standing in the same camp to examine Yang Qingshan.
"Huh...... It's not popular to be tempted now, girl, don't fall for Fang Lingling. Yang Qingshan smiled coveredly.
"Then what should it be?" Murong Qiushui also saw Fang Lingling's purpose, and smiled bitterly that Fang Lingling was really evil, but as soon as she got along with her, she was still very good.
"Sell cute. Yang Qingshan said two words proudly, and left the ward with a wicked smile.
Half an hour later, Yang Qingshan returned to the ward again, carrying a bag in his hand.
"What?" Murong Qiushui said curiously.
"Some must-have equipment for selling cuteness, lovely Fang Lingling, let's change Murong Qiushui's clothes together. Yang Qingshan winked at Fang Lingling and said, "It's hard for such a photo to appear on an eldest lady." β
"Yes. Fang Lingling let out a breath through her nose and nodded very seriously.
"Don't......"
As soon as Murong Qiushui saw the cat ears poured out of the bag, the maid pretended to shout for help, but it was useless, there was Yang Qingshan, an evil man, and Fang Lingling, an evil lady, everything could only be slaughtered.