Inside the hospital.

Su Yunqing came out of the ward, standing alone in the corner of the corridor and secretly wiping his tears.

Now that Lu Suyao is divorced, Wang Jingjing is also gone, Ji Xiao will not come again, this family is scattered, she didn't think there was anything, but it can be seen that her son is so self-defeating, and she is still very sad in the end.

Originally, everything was fine, but since Lu Suyao lost his job a year ago, his family has become uneasy......

It seems that she has to take some time to burn incense in the temple to drive away the plague god......

The more she thought about her son's tragic situation, the more sad she became, and the more fierce her tears fell.

A handkerchief was handed to her from the side, Su Yunqing looked up, and saw the beautiful woman standing in front of her, "You...... Who are you? ”

"I heard that your family is very short of money?" Jing Zhiqi leaned against the wall and smiled lightly, "Don't get me wrong, I listened to the people at the nurse's desk." ”

Su Yunqing looked at her vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

"Don't be nervous," Jing Zhiqi opened her delicate little handbag, took out a stack of cash from it and handed it to Su Yunqing, "I just happened to see Mr. Lu Suyao's name, I saw his interior design in an architectural magazine before, it's very special." Would you like to communicate with him? ”

Su Yunqing has always had no resistance to money, she glanced at Jing Zhiqi suspiciously, "What do you want to communicate with my son?" ”

"I just want to redecorate my bedroom, maybe Mr. Lu can be my exclusive designer?"

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Following.

The Jingshi Water Park project reached the final review stage, and Ji Xiao was notified of a meeting as soon as he went to work.

All the people in the design department sat in the conference room with the board, and her place was at the end of the long conference table.

Zai carefully recalled all the details of the design in his mind, and after making sure that there was no problem, Ji Xiao showed a smile, "Minister Jiang, I don't think there is a problem." ”

Jiang Yu has been nervous, because the old men on the board of directors are not very easy to talk, this project is the first big project led by Jing Moxian after returning to China, those old men will definitely not directly attack Jing Moxian, it is very likely that the design department will become cannon fodder.

Hearing Ji Xiao say this, she was a little relieved, "I have also checked many times, and I think it's okay." ”

"That's good."

The door was pushed open from the outside, Jing Moxian was wearing a black suit and a white shirt, a simple sapphire blue tie, and a square scarf of the same color as the tie neatly folded in the upper pocket of his suit.

Everyone got up in unison, "Mr. Jing." ”

Ji Xiao followed and stood in his position, lowering his eyes and not squinting.

Jing Moxian stepped in, and when he passed her, his footsteps paused slightly, he lowered his eyes and flicked the cufflinks of his shirt, but he glanced at her feet-

Ji Xiao subconsciously clenched his toes.

She wasn't wearing the same shoes she had worn last night, but another pair of her own black low heels.

Jing Moxian's eyes sank slightly, but he didn't speak, just raised his head and continued to walk forward, he sat on the main seat, and tapped his long fingers on the tabletop, "Let's start." ”

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The meeting was very lengthy, and Jiang Yu began to take the stage to state the basic concept of the design, as well as the project cost, and the market demand.......

Ji Xiao is familiar with these materials, and when Jiang Yu said it, she began to comb through the entire design over and over again in her heart to see if there were any small flaws.

There seemed to be a vague gaze in the air that fell on her, and she raised her eyes and subconsciously looked at the main seat—

Jing Moxian's ten fingers were folded on the table, and he seemed to be listening very seriously, and his eyes were always on the document in front of him.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Ji Xiao pursed his lips and was about to return to work when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

She quietly took out her mobile phone and swiped the screen under the table, and a text message jumped out of it, from Jing Moxian-

Why are you so disobedient?