Chapter Twenty-Six: Chrysanthemum Tea, Lowering Fire
The Xingyue Fashion Design Competition is a competition for school students, with more than 100 countries participating, but before Wen Jinyu, no Asian has ever won an award, so you can imagine what this award means.
"You're also optimistic?" Bai Lu asked rhetorically.
Du Zhong was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "It's okay, I can't say it's okay, he can win the award, which also shows that he is indeed good enough." ”
As soon as the words fell, Bai Lu looked at him and asked, "I remember Mo Qingqing's mother, is it called Ning Ruyan?"
Ning Ruyan has been dead for eight years, counting the time, Mo Qingqing was exactly eleven years old at that time, and he should be exactly twenty-three years old, and he had seen Mo Qingqing's mother......
"Yes. ”
Bai Lu nodded to indicate that he understood, and waved his hand to let Du Zhong out.
Du Zhong took out the phone when he got out of the study, and just wanted to dial out, he saw Mo Qingqing coming back, one of the two of them was standing upstairs, and the other was standing in the stairwell, and they were stunned when they saw each other.
"Uh...... Why are you here?" Mo Qingqing scratched her head a little embarrassed when she saw Du Zhong, because as soon as she saw Du Zhong, she thought of what she had done in the office before.
Du Zhong walked down the stairs, stood next to Mo Qingqing, and said softly, "Come and find Mr." ”
Mo Qingqing nodded, and just wanted to say that she was going back to the room first, when she heard Du Zhong remind her in a low voice: "Sir, I'm not in a good mood at this time, you should be careful." ”
Although Bai Lu didn't show it just now, but he had been by Bai Lu's side for so many years, how could he not see that Bai Lu was already unhappy.
The corners of Mo Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she rubbed her forehead, she didn't know why Bai Lu was unhappy, she only thought that she had to be careful later.
"I'll go first. Du Zhong said with the smile on the corner of his mouth unchanged, and shook his hand at her.
Seeing Du Zhong leave, Mo Qingqing returned to the room, thought about it and went out again, pulled over a servant and ordered: "You go make a cup of chrysanthemum tea and send it to the study to Mr." ”
Chrysanthemum tea, fire-lowering.
The maid was a little stunned when she heard Mo Qingqing's words, and said directly: "Madam, Mr. doesn't like chrysanthemum tea, and Mr. likes Tieguanyin." ”
The servants of the Bai family naturally knew everything about what the master liked and disliked, so as soon as he heard the chrysanthemum tea, the servant subconsciously refuted Mo Qingqing.
"Don't worry about it, it's chrysanthemum tea anyway, go quickly, don't say that I let you send it." Mo Qingqing said with a smile and patted the servant's shoulder and went back to his room.
"Don't say you sent it?" A cold male voice came from behind her, making Mo Qingqing directly stunned, and this familiar voice made her even have the courage to turn around......
Bai Lu walked in front of Mo Qingqing, looked at her embarrassed appearance, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is this a good thing that has not been named?"
A good thing? Mo Qingqing doesn't think it's a good thing.
"That, I just care about you, I heard that chrysanthemum tea is good. In the end, Mo Qingqing's voice also became quieter, and his face was full of the words "void heart".
Bai Lu didn't catch Mo Qingqing on this topic, but asked rhetorically, "How about cooperating with Wen Jinyu?"
Mo Qingqing was a little surprised, and subconsciously wanted to ask Bai Lu how he knew, but after thinking about it, it was estimated that as long as Bai Lu wanted to know, someone would send it to him as long as he moved his fingers.
"It's fine. Mo Qingqing didn't intend to hide it from Bai Lu, he already knew it anyway.
Bai Lu didn't answer, turned around and was about to leave, just took two steps, suddenly turned around and walked in front of Mo Qingqing: "It's okay to cooperate, I won't stop you, but you'd better stay away, now that the people in the capital are staring at him, it's best not to let me see the two of you making headlines together." ”
Wen Jinyu has just returned from abroad, and now those reporters are indeed staring at him, if those people see it, the capital may be troubled by something.
"I know. Mo Qingqing was a little unhappy with Bai Lu saying this, but he still obediently agreed.
How could Bai Lu not see Mo Qingqing's displeasure, and said directly to the servant next to him: "You don't need to send me chrysanthemum tea, go make two pots and send them to Madame." ”
The smile on the corner of Mo Qingqing's mouth froze for a moment, and he quickly regained his previous well-behavedness, but he saw Bai Lu suddenly come up, his voice was less cold, and more ridiculous: "Lower the fire for you." ”
Mo Qingqing's face darkened suddenly, and she couldn't say anything, she could only watch Bai Lu's back gradually disappear from her sight.
On the other hand, the first thing Du Zhong did when he returned to the company was to contact people and prepare to invest in the company that Wen Jinyu and Mo Qingqing cooperated.
Although Bai Lu didn't say it on the surface, he was still more concerned about Mo Qingqing, and it was estimated that it was not easy to say, so he would do it for him first, and after investing, he would always know about Mo Qingqing's movements, in case Bai Lu suddenly asked, he didn't know anything.
Of course, this kind of thing can't be known to other people, so it's better to let the people below do it.
The cooperation with Wen Jinyu was on the right track, Mo Qingqing's mood was a lot better, Bai Lu was busy with the company's affairs during this time and didn't have time to pay attention to her, but he came back once in a while but he was able to toss Mo Qingqing to the point that his bones fell apart.
"Qingqing, where are you going today?" As soon as the class ended, Su Nanxing came to the two of them, and the smile on his face was enthusiastic.
Zhou Zhou glanced at Sunan Xing and asked coldly, "Why don't you ask me where I'm going?"
"Where else can you go? Not to the bar?" Su Nanxing felt that something was wrong after speaking, and hurriedly remedied, "No, no, where are you going......, Zhou Zhou?
In the end, Su Nanxing's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it, and he looked at Zhou Zhou with grievances written in his eyes.
Mo Qingqing looked at the two of them and couldn't laugh or cry, Zhou Zhou directly glanced at Su Nanxing, took Mo Qingqing's hand and walked outside.
"Qingqing!" As soon as he got out of the classroom, Mo Zisu ran over, with a smile on his face, which made people look sideways.
I have to say that Mo Zisu is really beautiful, plus she can dress up, and she is more famous in the fashion design department, no one in the school doesn't know her.
"What are you doing here?" As soon as Mo Qingqing saw Mo Zisu, he knew that there was nothing good, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't get out of his breath.
Zhou Zhou saw that Mo Qingqing was unhappy, and he was not angry: "You won't come to us again to make trouble, right?"
Mo Zisu shook her head a little aggrieved when she heard Zhou Zhou's words, and said in a gentle voice: "No, there is something at home, let me tell Qingqing, Miss Zhou, you misunderstood." ”