179: Miss Ann, sit here
"Alright, it's getting late, let's get down to business...... ćwxsā
Zhang Li looked at An Yining, who was a little annoyed and angry, knowing that if she continued, the joke might turn into mockery. In the future, she will take care of the mood of 'Mrs. Qin'.
As she spoke, she opened the notebook and placed the artwork in front of An Yining.
"The temperature in spring has risen, and we choose the right fabric and texture for the clothing, and we have reached a consensus on this detail..."
"It's not easy to catch the eye from a hundred flowers, and I'm even more bold in terms of tones..."
The two had a fierce discussion, and finally sought common ground while reserving differences and decided on the plan. After the matter was done, the gossipy Zhang Li couldn't help but be curious, and began to ask questions and talk about the sideways.
"Ning Ning, I heard last week that you were hospitalized unwell?" After the matter was discussed, Zhang Li blinked her eyes and opened her mouth with a gossip on her face.
Last week, it wasn't her and Qin Mo...
An Yining shook her head, and didn't think about it directly, "No." ā
It's a fool to admit it.
How did Zhang Li know about this?
Call... The temperature on the face rises somewhat.
It's just that An Yining's eagerness to answer attracted Zhang Li's eager eyes.
"That day, I made an appointment with your assistant, but I didn't want to receive a call from Director Li the next day, saying that you were not feeling well and went to the hospital."
On that day, she also went to the hospital to see her, and finally the doctor told her that the patient she wanted to visit could not be rushed without an appointment, so she had to give up.
Without waiting for An Yining to answer, there was a knock on the office door, and the two looked over together, only to see a young man standing at the door with a large bouquet of roses.
"Our Mr. Qin is really romantic, tomorrow and tomorrow we will be together every day, and we will send flowers, fiery red roses, representing fiery love, ouch, this silent confession, I am numb to see it." After that, Zhang Li stroked her arms exaggeratedly, as if she was really numbed by the flesh.
"May I ask who is Miss An Yining?" The young man spoke.
"It's me."
An Yining walked over with a smile and signed for it happily.
This person seems to have not sent flowers to her for a long time, and every time she sends them, she is in a good mood.
"Oh, Mr. Qin is really, I gave you an autograph inside, it's not mysterious at all, it ruins the atmosphere."
An Yining looked over, the card was pink, with exquisite patterns printed on it, but when she opened the card and saw the name inside, her smile suddenly froze.
It's not Qin Mo's, so who is the person on the card?
She didn't even know her.
Realizing the change in An Yining's face, Zhang Li took out the card from her hand, "Li Qinglin...."
When did Li Qinglin, the manager of the business department, meet An Yining? How did she not know?
Headache.
You said that you have just been transferred to the headquarters from the branch not long ago, why did you come to dig into the corner of your boss?
Ha, there's a kind!
"You know?" An Yining looked at Zhang Li.
Zhang Li nodded, "He is the manager of our company's business department. ā
Suddenly, An Yining looked at the red rose in her hand with a headache, and without thinking about it, she threw the flower directly on the table, a little speechless.
Last time, because he received Lan Jingen's flowers, Qin Mo made such a fuss, this time it was his subordinates who sent flowers under his nose, and he actually signed for it like this, he knew if there would be a 'punishment' or something.
Thinking of his momentum in the elevator, An Yining felt her legs tremble.
If this kind of 'corporal punishment' comes, she will definitely be dead in the window.
What to do?
Thrown?
Just as she was looking for the trash can and destroying the corpse of the flower, Mo Xun came.
"Director Zhang, Mr. Qin will hold a meeting in the conference room in ten minutes, please prepare in advance." Mo Xun saw that An Yining was also there, "Miss An, please come along, Huo Shao is also here." ā
Finally, his gaze fell on the roses on the table, "Director Zhang, which admirer." ā
Zhang Li was named, looked at Mo Xun with a dry smile, and looked at An Yining after a few sounds.
"You guys get ready, I'm going to another department." Mo Xun turned around quietly, and there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.
However, Zhang Li's expression told him that the bouquet of flowers belonged to An Yining.
Mr. Qin didn't seem to order flowers, so who sent flowers to Miss An?
Do you want to sue Mr. Qin about this matter? Do you want it? Do you want it?
"Zhang Li, Mo Xun saw it, this flower is yours." An Yining stuffed the flowers onto Zhang Li's.
"I don't want it." Zhang Li subconsciously threw the flowers on the table, "This is for you and not for me, if you don't want it, just throw it in the trash." ā
There is no sin in spending money, but it is sinful to give it to the wrong person.
*
Police station detention room
"Mom, now only you can save me, you must save me out, I don't want to stay here, I don't want to at all." Ling Lu grabbed He Xinlian's arm and cried and begged for mercy, so she almost didn't kneel.
She had been here for two days, and she was cold and hungry.
Those policemen are not human beings at all, not only do they not give her sleep, but they even have to control her when she goes to the toilet, and what makes her unacceptable is that she has not taken a shower or brushed her teeth for two days and three nights.
They didn't use torture to extract confessions, but they resorted to wheel warfare interrogations, and she was tired, tired... Tortured all the time.
"Lulu, don't worry, Mom has already hired the best lawyer for you, tomorrow's trial, as long as you grit your teeth and don't let go, the lawyer can help you delay time, and then you are thinking of other ways, you must remember?"
"I don't admit my guilt, I won't admit it." Ling Lu grabbed He Xinlian's arm hard, and that force made He Xinlian frown slightly.
"Mom, someone harmed us, otherwise the Ling family wouldn't be like this, I wouldn't be like this, Mom, someone has someone who wants to harm us, you must believe me."
"Who, who, you sue me." He Xinlian was unprecedentedly strict, and his eyes were also fierce.
Ling Lu wiped away her tears and gritted her teeth, "An Yining, my college classmate and roommate, she was jealous of me and dissatisfied with me when we were in school before, but I didn't expect that after so many years, she still hated me so much and took revenge on me. The Rong family suddenly terminated the contract, and she must be inseparable, Mom, you must tell Dad, let him find a way, our Ling family must not be destroyed because of a woman, Mom..."
At the end, Ling Lu couldn't cry silently, and sobbed in He Xinlian's arms. When He Xinlian heard this, her face suddenly sank, she had to go back and discuss with Ling Wenxi what to do.
"Put this matter aside, and after you come out tomorrow, we will discuss countermeasures together."
It's just a woman, no matter who she is from the Rong family, after all, she is not a legitimate person of the Rong family, so she is not afraid.
The Ling family is not as good as before, but there are still ways to deal with such a woman.
*
The Lu family
Mu Sihan made a table of sumptuous dishes, and flowers were about to bloom on his face, and even Lu Donghua couldn't help but be happy.
The son was suspended, but now he is well, and he has been promoted to the director of the General Bureau, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise. Looking at the entire city A, it is the first time that a son has become the director at such a young age.
Lu Donghua held the newspaper and was very proud.
"Donghua, my son has finally been promoted, don't keep a straight face like usual when the meeting comes back, my son is now the chief of the police station in City A, you have to give your son a little face."
Mu Sihan reminded Lu Donghua while swinging his chopsticks.
"Hmph, no matter how big his official rank is, I am still his Lao Tzu, can't Lao Tzu say two words?"
"You..." Mu Sihan glared at him, a little angry, and when he wanted to scold, there was a noise outside the door.
Raising his eyes, Mu Sihan put down his chopsticks and happily greeted him.
"Son, mom thinks you're not coming back."
Lu Huai'an looked at Mu Sihan, his expression was still faint, "Mom, what's so important, you have to go home and say it?" ā
He just took office this morning and has a lot of work to attend to.
At present, the building of the General Administration is under construction, and the temporary office is still far away from home.
What's more, he has to deal with Ling Lu's case personally.
"I know that you just took office on your first day today, and according to custom, everything is off to a good start, so your father and I specially prepared a table of dishes for you to celebrate your ascension."
*
In Zhang Li's office, the two were discussing the handling of flowers, and after a while, Mo Xun came in a hurry.
"Two aunts and grandmothers, it's almost time, let's leave quickly, it's just the two of you." Mo Xun was a little anxious, "Miss An, do you have any Spring Festival series materials, if you do, take it." ā
With that, Mo Xun walked out, and when the two saw this, they hurriedly took the materials and hurried to the conference room.
Mo Xun looked at his watch and urged the two of them, "Two, please hurry up." ā
Two minutes to go.
Entering the conference room, except for Huo Shao and Qin Mo, she didn't seem to have seen anyone else. I thought that only the person in charge of the project was discussed in this issue, but I didn't expect that other departments of the Qin clan were there.
"Miss An, sit here." As soon as An Yining walked into the conference room, a man pulled a stool and smiled at her.
This smile is very bright and sunny, and the person is also good-looking, but it makes An Yining's smile stiffen.
He, who is he, why is he so enthusiastic.
Seeing this, Zhang Li's face was also stiff, and then secretly pulled the corner of An Yining's clothes, suggesting that it was Li Qinglin who sent flowers, but An Yining couldn't understand her hint at all.
At this moment, the atmosphere is a little delicate-
End of this chapter-