Chapter Twenty-Eight: Business Trips

Jiang Ruo is not a Holy Mother's heart, she knows that people like Shao Shen and Lin Jiayue deserve punishment and retribution.

But Zhu Ruan shouldn't be pointed out by thousands of people.

That kind of video was exposed in the eyes of everyone, and the scorching sun wantonly shone on the ugly filth hidden in the shadows, what kind of psychology does she have to use to survive as a victim?

is undoubtedly forcing her to die.

The fermentation of public opinion on the Internet is very powerful, and it has been known to the whole network.

Most of them are sympathetic to the artists under Tianxing, but a small number of people are talking about the figure of female artists with obscene faces.

Jiang Ruo was lying on her own small bed, always pressing a big stone in her heart, which made her frightened and worried, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She admits that she has always been a bit bold.

But she was also afraid of death, afraid of angering Huo Sanye.

Huo Jinting really shocked her when dealing with Tianxing, and she was too ruthless.

All the bad things that Tianxing has done have been shaken out, and the whole family has been cleaned.

She even wondered if Zhu Ruan's jumping off the building was also in Huo Jinting's calculations, and he forced her.

Only the dead can bring public opinion to the highest value, thus putting unprecedented pressure on the celestial star, leaving it in a situation of internal and external troubles.

When the time comes, Yingyi wants to win the star, and it will be effortless and easy.

And the Wen family behind Tianxing will also be implicated by public opinion.

Kill two birds with one stone, and reap all fame and fortune.

In the mobile phone, news of Zhou Qihe came one after another.

Jiang Ruo is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't even want to see him, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Huo Sanye is notoriously ruthless, and he Zhou Qi is also a well-known prodigal and scumbag in the circle before.

It's a raccoon dog.

It's just that Zhou Qihe later entered the entertainment industry and relented slightly.

But Jiang Ruo still bumped into him cheating many times and kissing other women.

Zhou Qihe didn't understand why she didn't like him anymore, why did she say that she would kick it, but she really didn't have any points in her heart?

Jiang Ruo sent a message ruthlessly, with a little anger - [I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, don't contact me recently. 】

Zhou Qihe replied with an aggrieved expression, [You are angry with Brother Ting, why did you vent it on me? 】

Jiang Ruo made a depressed expression again, [It's because I can't vent it on Huo Sanye, so I asked you to pinch this soft persimmon. 】.

Okay, big grudge.

Zhou Qi andβ€”β€”[Okay, I'll be your punching bag.] 】

[This time, I saw Brother Ting's ruthless methods, and I know his scheming city, are you not afraid? ] 】

Jiang Ruo - [I have provoked all the moves, and I can't run away if I'm afraid.] 】

Huo Jinting's stand-in has no one to replace for the time being.

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Jiang Ruo told Zhou Qihe that on a business trip, Xiao Yan asked her to be an accompanying assistant and took her to Ancheng for a week.

Recently, the matter of Tianxing has been full of turmoil in the city, and Xiao Yan said to take her out to relax.

A few days later, Ancheng had a photo contest in cooperation with Yingyi, and invited many members of the photography association, among which Xiao Yan was one of the judges.

On this publicly-funded business trip, Xiao Yan didn't bring anyone but Jiang Ruo, which made the rest of the photography department complain.

On weekdays, everyone can see Xiao Yan's care for Jiang Ruo, but now it is directly a blatant preference.

It has become more and more dissatisfied.

In Meng Lingling's envious gaze, Jiang Ruo and Xiao Yan flew to Ancheng.

Jiang Ruo promised Meng Lingling that he would bring her a gift.

On the plane, Xiao Yan suddenly mentioned the previous project: "I heard that Gavin Qin came to Ancheng a few days ago to collect style, you can try to continue persuading him if you have time."

No wonder he didn't attend Yingyi's anniversary banquet.

Jiang Ruo was slightly puzzled, "He came to Ancheng to collect style?"

Jiang Ruo really couldn't imagine that Gavin Qin, a calm and silent old man like Gavin Qin, who could not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, would like to travel?

Good

Like writers, they really like to travel the world.

Xiao Yan chuckled, popularizing Gavin Qin's other brilliant identity, "He can paint, and he is an academician of the Royal Academy of Fine Arts abroad."

"One of the great painters of Modern Impressionism."

Jiang Ruo couldn't help but sigh, he was really a genius who had a double cultivation of calligraphy and painting, a rare one in a century.

Jiang Ruo also loves to draw, and he has won the illustration championship before, and after hearing that Gavin Qin is an art master, he likes him more and more.

"There is a Tang Mountain in Anseong, the scenery is good, and Gavin Qin is very likely to go to the scenery." Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he continued.

Jiang Ruo nodded, "I'll give it a try."

Driven by the double drive of bonuses and male sex, she is still quite motivated.

After getting off the plane, I booked two rooms in the hotel, both with large beds, one for one person.

Next.

Xiao Yan went to the organizer for a meeting, saying that he didn't need anyone to follow.

So Jiang Ruo planned to go to Tangshan to try his luck and see if he could meet Gavin Qin.

Climbing a mountain is quite easy for Jiang Ruo, and before she graduated, she often climbed the mountain to shoot sunrises and sunsets.

I remember that once she accidentally twisted her foot while climbing a mountain, and called Zhou Qihe at night, but it was a girl who answered, so Jiang Ruo hadn't spoken to Zhou Qihe for three months.

At that time, it was the rising period of Zhou Qi and his career, and he couldn't let go of his identity as a little young master to coax her, so the two had a cold war for a long time.

Jiang Ruo was climbing the mountain while thinking about the past.

She left Dijing in her senior year and stayed in Rongcheng, even on the day of graduation in June, she didn't go back, it seems that the year she was absent really made Zhou Qihe experience what it was like to lose.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be pestering her so deadly now, unable to kick away like a loyal dog.

Perhaps this is the so-called prodigal son's return?

The sun was scorching, and the weather was quite hot at the beginning of July.

Jiang Ruo chose to come to Gavin Qin at four o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, he would see the sunset when he waited, which is unique to the beauty of summer and is a good material for painting.

In the past, she used to shoot the sky at this time.

The summer in the mountains is cooler, and it is a proper summer resort.

The scenery of Tangshan Mountain is good, and there is a special sketching flat on the mountainside, so you don't need to climb the top of the mountain to see the beautiful scenery.

As soon as Jiang Ruo stepped on the stone steps, she saw a white cat pounce on her, it was not fierce, and even a little excited, very happy about her appearance.

"Huh?"

This Persian cat jumped directly into her arms and rubbed her arm with the soft cuteness of the cat's head, which was very cute.

Jiang Ruo raised his hand and stroked it a few times, it felt so good.

She hugged the cat, raised her eyes and looked not far away, and saw Gavin Qin again after a few days.

The troubles and sorrows in Jiang Ruo's heart all disappeared at this moment.

The man stood in front of the drawing board, holding a pen in one hand and mixing colors in the other, and the Buddhist beads that he would play with on weekdays were worn on his white wrist, forming an extreme contrast between black and white.

He rarely changed out of his Tang suit, and wore a simple white shirt and black pants, with a coherent black line on the left side of the shirt, like a cursive font, and a silver H armpin on the cuffs.

He looks very casual, suave, and gentle.

Today, he doesn't wear glasses and looks a few years younger.

Jiang Ruo approached and called with a smile, "Mr. Qin."

Gavin Qin's light brown eyes were as bright as stars, and she was still indifferent, not surprised at all.