Chapter 1801: Great Designer, Missing!

Bei Weiming has also been struggling lately.

This is also because Qin Muxuan's side is pressing too hard, he can't think of this solution, anyway, he doesn't plan to really let He Yiwei return to the altar, so how about coaxing him with this? Anyway, it's not the first time that fool has been deceived.

Bei Weiming's account in his heart is clearly calculated, compared to losing some money, holding Qin Muxuan's thigh tightly is the most important thing, with her noble identity background, their Keweixi studio can receive countless orders, full of money, and long-term development. The interests of the two of them are closely linked, one is prosperous, and the other is lost!

There was a moment of silence on He Yiwei's side.

Bei Weiming thought that he had moved him, and continued to add fuel and vinegar to the words: "Great designer, are you really willing to farm for the rest of your life?" Have you forgotten the sense of accomplishment that your work has won an international award? The Mr. Qin I am following now is the eldest lady of the Qin family, and it is possible that she will become the heir of the entire Qin family in the future, and this status is noble! With her support, you don't have to worry about your future at all! ”

The man chattered and threw out all kinds of baits.

He Yiwei grabbed his mobile phone, and he laughed angrily after a few words, "Bei Weiming, I just planted for a lifetime, and I won't help you!" You liar, I was deceived by you once, do you think I will still believe you? ”

Of course, it is a righteous refusal, he is already very merciful if he doesn't reveal that he is a big thief and a big liar now, and he still thinks that he will help him deal with his own people, how is it possible!

"He Yiwei, you can talk after you think about it!" Bei Wei's name was rejected again and again, and his face immediately fell. Why is the original design-loving workaholic now willing to farm?

He thought He Yiwei would agree!

Hmph, since it's so soft, it's hard to come.

"He Yiwei, you have to do it, and you have to do it if you don't do it! I have all the information about your house in my hands, aren't you worried that when your parents open the door one day, someone will send a blade to the door?"

The man's gloomy and indifferent voice, speaking threateningly, reached He Yiwei's ears, and it was instantly cold.

Parents?!

"And your sister who is married and has children in the county, I heard that your little nephew is one year old, it should be very cute!"

"Bewei Ming!"

"Okay, you think about this matter, I'll only give you one day, and I'll contact you again at twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow."

Learvey Studios, today is paralyzed.

Xiao Tong was the first to come to the studio, because He Yiwei ate and lived here every day, so he took the initiative to exclude him.

She hadn't seen He Yiwei's people yet, so she greeted her while going up the stairs.

"Hey, big designer!"

She was met with silence.

"Eh, it's rude! People greeted them so warmly! Or the goddess of my family is the most polite! Xiao Tong came to the design room with a broken thought, and his eyes swept the waste paper ball on the ground and the pencil on the design table, knowing that He Yiwei had already started work.