Chapter Seventy-Six: The Number of Roads
"What's your business anywhere?" Shen Moting glared at Wei Xiaoqiao.
Before Wei Xiaoqiao could return the color, Yan Zhiqing was already beside him and said: "Miss Wei, you don't have to worry about this matter, since the contract has been signed, the studio will definitely fulfill its obligations, even if the second brother returns to the Shen family in the future and does not have the time and energy to take care of this side, I will help him continue to supervise until the project is completed." β
Speaking of this, Yan Zhiqing looked at Shen Moting Pavilion again and said: "Second brother, I happened to come into contact with several designers during this time, one of them has more than ten years of experience in the restoration of ancient buildings, and has won many awards at home and abroad, I think he is very suitable for taking over the project of Yupinxuan, when are you free, I will let him come to meet you?"
Shen Moting's brows furrowed, and his eyes were still on Wei Xiaoqiao.
Wei Xiaoqiao received Shen Moting's gaze, deliberately pondered for a moment, and said, "That's ...... It's okay, I feel that your current designer is grinding, temperamental, and likes to dip customer oil, remember, next time to change a little service-minded!"
"Don't talk about it!" Shen Moting said unhappily.
"I'll tell you the truth, the money for the two porridges in the morning will be deducted from the project money when I go back!" Wei Xiaoqiao raised his head.
The corners of Shen Moting's mouth twitched, and he looked like he was smiling.
"Second brother, everyone has his natural responsibility, no one can escape it, this time, everyone is looking forward to your return!" Yan Zhiqing said in a firm tone.
"It seems that there is nothing to do with me here, you guys talk slowly!" Wei Xiaoqiao said, and looked at Shen Moting again: "Mr. Shen is leaving, from now on, the spring breeze will be proud, as long as you don't demolish the porcelain street, you can talk about anything!"
After speaking, Wei Xiaoqiao turned around and wanted to walk to the backyard.
"Who said I was leaving, Wei Xiaoqiao, what did you say and come as soon as you opened your mouth?" Shen Moting said.
Wei Xiaoqiao stood still and looked back at Shen Moting.
Shen Moting's face was so long, and his whole body was full of unhappiness, Wei Xiaoqiao smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, thinking that he had teased Shen Moting a few words at most just now, and he didn't offend him, and he wanted Shen Moting to return to the Shen family, and he had to put the so-called responsibility on him, it was obviously Yan Zhiqing, and Shen Moting's shot was not a place.
"Wei Xiaoqiao, explain!" Shen Moting seemed to be staring at Wei Xiaoqiao.
"Explain what?" Wei Xiaoqiao laughed, also afraid of Shen Moting, and simply said half-truthfully: "Is it that I didn't say Wishing you prosperity and offended President Shen?"
"Second brother......" Yan Zhiqing opened her mouth.
Shen Moting interrupted her directly, and said calmly: "Zhiqing, you go back to the studio, take a look at the materials of the new project first, and we will have a meeting when we get back." β
Yan Zhiqing obviously hesitated, her steps moved, but she refused to walk away.
"Wei Xiaoqiao, I remember that our contract is in duplicate, you never read it, it is clearly written in black and white, after Party A approves Party B's design plan, it is not quality-related issues, and it is not allowed to request the removal of the designer team for any reason, otherwise it will be regarded as Party B's breach of contract," Shen Moting said coldly: "Miss Wei obviously didn't read the breach of contract clause carefully!"
Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the gourd of Shen Moting Pavilion, so he was annoyed endlessly, and couldn't help muttering: "It's not that I said that I want to replace you, you are so aggressive, you are your own boss, whether you leave or stay, who cares!"
When she said this, Wei Xiaoqiao also glanced at Yan Zhiqing, which was originally the topic she provoked, Shen Moting was obviously unhappy, and she didn't dare to get angry at Yan Zhiqing, but regarded her Wei Xiaoqiao as cannon fodder.
Yan Zhiqing lowered her head slightly, because her face was tightly covered, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but judging from the whole posture, Yan Zhiqing chose to shut up very wisely at this time.
"Wei Xiaoqiao, it's rare that you are right, my business...... When do you need someone else to decide?" Shen Moting finished speaking, and raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the Imperial Pavilion.
A few seconds later, Yan Zhiqing turned around and followed, leaving Wei Xiaoqiao standing in the store with a belly of fire in her heart.
"What is the number of that Secretary Yan?" Ma Heng, who had been standing outside, looked at Yan Zhiqing for a while, until they entered Wangyuanzhai, Ma Heng turned around and came in, and asked Wei Xiaoqiao curiously: "It was Secretary Yan who made Shen Mo Pavilion angry, why did Shen Mo Pavilion get angry with you, this is a bit interesting!"
"Secretary Yan is his relative, so naturally he can't beat or scold, don't I deserve it!" Wei Xiaoqiao snorted angrily.
Niu Jiabao, who didn't know where to hide just now, stretched out his head from the outside and comforted Wei Xiaoqiao: "Don't care, our studio is like this, Secretary Yan's fork, Mr. Shen generally doesn't talk about her!"
"Yo, it's so protective!" Wei Xiaoqiao said disdainfully, not even noticing himself, with a hint of sourness in his tone.
Ma Heng looked at Wei Xiaoqiao for a moment, lowered his head and laughed.
"No," Niu Jiabao walked into the store and said, "I've been with Mr. Shen for a long time, and I also touched a little bit of his temper, if Mr. Shen likes you, he will speak casually and don't treat you as an outsider; β
"You mean, Xiao Qiao is still the kind of guy in front of him?" Ma Heng asked very deliberately.
Niu Jiabao thought about it very seriously, shook his head again, and said: "It's not right, it should be that Xiao Qiao and Mr. Shen don't have the right temper, so they like to be on the front bar at every turn." β
Ma Heng got up and joked with Niu Jiabao: "You kid is a little unauthentic, obviously looking at Shen Moting in the bar Xiao Qiao, you don't come in to say a fair word, anyway, Xiao Qiao is your little Qingmei, you won't save you when you see death!"
"You can't say that," Niu Jiabao began to squeeze his eyebrows: "Men have to work hard for their careers, and they can't offend the boss because of women!"
"I know that you eat inside and out!" Wei Xiaoqiao looked left and right, and saw that a broom was lost not far away, so he went over directly, picked up the broom and hit Niu Jiabao.
Niu Jiabao knew how to hide, so he turned around and ran out.
Ma Heng smiled, grabbed Wei Xiaoqiao from behind, and said to Niu Jiabao, who had already run to the door of Wangyuanzhai: "Take you out to sit together at night, and go back and ask your boss if you want to be together!"
"Received!" Niu Jiabao turned around, grimaced at Wei Xiaoqiao, and went into Wangyuanzhai.
"Do you need to call them?" Wei Xiaoqiao gave Ma Heng a blank look.
"Don't, I just heard something meaning, Shen Moting is going back to the Shen family, multiple friends and multiple roads, let's make money in harmony!"
"Go in the evening, so I won't follow you to the rich man. After Wei Xiaoqiao finished speaking, he threw the broom directly to Ma Heng, turned around and walked to the backyard.
After dark, Wei Xiaoqiao, who had made up for his sleep, walked out of Yupinxuan and sat in Ma Heng's car.
I haven't seen Ma Heng drive for a long time, and Wei Xiaoqiao, who was sitting in the back seat, said impatiently: "I'm really waiting for Shen Moting, don't need it, I want to have a big meal tonight, don't ruin my appetite, okay?"
"I'm fine in the afternoon, I went to his studio to sit down, it's rare for people to appreciate their faces, and say that they want to have a drink," Ma Heng looked back and smiled: "Just help my brother-in-law, Mr. Shen will go out of Porcelain Street in the future, maybe I want to see him again, and I have to make an appointment to queue up." β
Wei Xiaoqiao sneered, leaned back into the back seat, and said, "He's dragging him, he doesn't plan to go back to the Shen family at all, it seems that Yan Zhiqing is wishful thinking, and he won't tell you that the Shen family is in a lot of trouble this time, even if it is internal and external troubles, Shen Moting will not go back easily." β
"Know so much, what does Shen Moting know about you?" Ma Heng immediately asked.
"I'm not familiar with him!" Wei Xiaoqiao said this, and urged: "What's the matter with this person, since it's all said, it's time to go, and it hasn't come out yet, do you want to go in and please!"
Ma Heng smiled and said to Wei Xiaoqiao: "Don't worry, they are busy with the old Xu family in front, Lao Xu also wants to learn from our Yupinxuan and Wangyuanzhai, and apply for a cultural protection unit after repair, after all, it is an industry left by the ancestors, and few people are willing to leave it behind." β
Wei Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up: "That's a good thing, no wonder a few days ago, Uncle Xu came to talk to Shen Moting, it turned out to be this idea." β
"I chatted with Niu Jiabao for a while in the afternoon, and I figured out the ins and outs. Ma Heng said, leaning closer to Wei Xiaoqiao and asking, "How have you two gotten along recently?"
"Who?" Wei Xiaoqiao deliberately pretended not to understand.
"Don't pretend to be reserved in front of me, I used to think that you and Shen Moting were standing together, don't be too interesting, this time I heard your sister say it, it seems that our Xiao Qiao has a good impression of others. Ma Heng stared at Wei Xiaoqiao closely, his eyes full of temptation.
Now Wei Xiaoqiao fryed, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and snorted angrily: "You have a good impression of him, I didn't see that guy just now, I was blind to have a good impression of him, forget it, I won't go anywhere at night!"
"Hey, don't be like this, it's not okay to make a joke!" Seeing that Wei Xiaoqiao really got out of the car, Ma Heng hurriedly came out and coaxed with a smile: "As for it, it's so atmospheric, I'll tease you, it's right to think about it, our Xiaoqiao is talented and good-looking, so it's not uncommon to marry any wealthy family!"
Wei Xiaoqiao laughed angrily, raised his foot directly, and pretended to kick Ma Heng, but Ma Heng stepped back.
There was a sound of brakes not far away, and the two people stopped together and looked at each other.
The two cars stopped at the gate of Wangyuanzhai one after the other, and the driver of the front car got down, went around to the back seat, and opened the door.
"Shen Moting, her father is here?" Ma Heng looked at Wei Xiaoqiao.
"It should ...... Isn't it?" Wei Xiaoqiao replied suspiciously, she remembered that Shen Yida's car was not the same as this car.
Someone got out of the car, it was a middle-aged man with gray hair, and it was really not Shen Yida.
"Who the hell is it?" Ma Heng asked again, and looked at Wei Xiaoqiao.
"How do I know!" Wei Xiaoqiao said, and got into Ma Heng's car again.
The car in the back was parked next to Ma Heng's car, Wei Xiaoqiao turned his head sideways, saw the person in the driver's seat, felt familiar for a while, and looked at the people a few more times, Wei Xiaoqiao finally remembered that this was Yan Zhiqing's fiancΓ©, what did it seem to be called...... Xue Yu.
"Sir, may I ask if this is Wangyuanzhai?" Xue Yu got out of the car and saw Ma Heng nearby, so he asked.
"Yes, you came to visit Old Man Niu?" Ma Heng nodded and asked casually.
Xue Fu just smiled and didn't answer Ma Heng.
Before the words fell, the door of Wangyuanzhai opened from the inside.
Yan Zhiqing came out with her thoughts, finally took off the set of protective equipment on her head, and stood in front of the middle-aged man with a smile.
Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but put his face close to the window, and Yan Zhiqing's face was ...... It's a little thick, I don't know who the character is, as for her dressing up so grandly?