Chapter 238 Aisa's attitude

 Chapter 238 Aisa’s Attitude

 Chapter 239 Aisa’s Attitude

But Liu Sisi really didn't expect that Jennifer would sneer at her suggestion and didn't give her a chance to use it. She immediately called the security and threw her out of the hotel.

 Listening to Liu Sisi being carried away, the unwilling shouts spread farther and farther, and a bodyguard beside Jennifer hesitated.

“Miss, that woman’s suggestion sounds good, why don’t you give it a try?”

Jennifer crossed her arms, looked at the neon lights of the city outside the glass window, and spoke slowly, "Henry, what I, Jennifer, want to achieve must be achieved by my own strength. Not some clown can jump in front of me and arrange it for me." I'm doing something. Okay, you go make arrangements and I'll go back to China tomorrow."

Liu Sisi was very unwilling to be thrown out of the hotel. She looked at the tall building in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief and anger.

"You are just richer than me, so what's the big deal? You can't win his heart either? If you don't join forces with me, you'll suffer sooner or later!"

Outside the hotel, the Liu family's bodyguards immediately came up to him, "Miss, how are you? Has the other party agreed?"

Liu Sisi put away the anger on her face and adjusted her skirt gracefully, "Humph! She is also an idiot! She said she still needs to think about it, forget it, this kind of mud can't hold up the wall, it is impossible to count on her, we Go back first, I'll think about it again..."

 Then, with the support of his bodyguards, he took the car all the way back to his old house, preparing to personally solve Fang Qing's big problem.

 Fang Qing is very busy during this time.

 Because Qingxue Design has become famous recently, many well-known designers have come to prepare for more cooperation with them. At the same time, the capital was undergoing renovation and reconstruction work in the old city, and the planners in charge of this area also approached Fang Qing, hoping that they could provide assistance.

The renovation of old urban areas is a good thing that benefits the country and the people. However, since many old houses in the capital are hundreds of years old, if they are demolished hastily, it will not only destroy the original historical traces, but also be detrimental to the traditional culture of the city. spread and promote.

 So, after discussions among various operators, we finally came up with an ideal plan.

“In order to preserve the original features of these century-old houses to the greatest extent, we decided to build the entire street into a commercial pedestrian street with ancient characteristics based on the original buildings, model them on the maintenance and renovation of the ancient houses, so as to maximize the We can make full use of the historical value of these old houses to promote the national culture of our Xia Kingdom, and at the same time stimulate the local economy in this way..."

With the conclusion of the old city renovation meeting, all designers of Qingxue Design have joined in the renovation and construction work.

September has entered in a blink of an eye, and the weather in the capital is still hot.

Fang Qing held up the drawings and was discussing with several workers how to stabilize several wooden floors. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside the door, and it started pouring rain.

 “Oh, what a **** weather it is, it’s been raining and thundering for three days in a row. When will my newly painted wall be completely dry…”

Fang Qing was also startled by the thunder and hurriedly called the construction workers outside to come in and take shelter from the rain. I originally thought that the rain would pass quickly, but it actually continued to rain for more than an hour. In addition to the indoor decoration that can continue, the outdoor decoration can only be put on hold temporarily. Fang Qing glanced at his watch and could only tell everyone to go back and rest today while Fang Qing himself slowly inspected the completed parts.

But before she finished checking, Fang Qing heard a strange sound, "Crack... crack..."

Turning on the flashlight, Fang Qing started searching along the source of the sound. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find anything weird. Wen Ning happened to get off work and drove to pick her up. She didn't pay attention to the weird sound, locked the door and left. .

 But after Fang Qing left, the originally flat and smooth wall slowly bulged, extending to the corner...

 Today is the day of Tang Xiaoyu’s first performance at the Capital Theater. Tang Xiaoyu, who has now become the principal of the dance troupe, has been invited to go on a world tour, and the capital is the first stop, so today is very important for Tang Xiaoyu. After learning that Wen Ning had returned safely and that the misunderstanding with Fang Qing had been resolved, he specially invited the two of them to watch his performance.

The performance went well. Fang Qing looked at Tang Xiaoyu who was dancing gracefully on the stage, and remembered the ambitions of the two of them when they were young. She couldn't help but sigh: after so many years of hard work, she was still mediocre, while Tang Xiaoyu has become a dancer according to the trajectory of her previous life. Family, some things really depend on talent. No matter how hard you work, some things are difficult to achieve.

As if he could see her melancholy, Wen Ning quietly held her hand, leaned over and whispered, "Don't be envious, you are also very good."

Since Wen Ning laid the floor at home, the relationship between the two has gradually recovered a lot. Although they are not as close as they used to be, Fang Qing can no longer ignore him.

 “Oh, it’s so hot, your palms are all sweaty…”

Looking at the two of them leaning together and flirting, Aisa behind him was very disdainful. Before Jennifer left, she specifically told her to follow Wen Ning closely and minimize the number of contacts between the two of them.

But Wen Ning is no longer the helpless young man he was back then. In the more than half a year since he returned to China, he has completely established himself in the SDK. Even though Aisa was specially sent by the headquarters, he is now just a decoration in front of Wen Ning.

Not daring to offend Wen Ning, and not daring to disobey Jennifer's orders, Isa had no choice but to modify Wen Ning's daily whereabouts and report them back to Jennifer in the United States. Although it was troublesome, she managed to keep her job.

Because of this, she was even more disgusted with Fang Qing. Every time the two of them went on a date, Aisa would find various reasons and excuses to follow them. The euphemistic name was to protect Wen Ning, but in fact, she just didn't want them to have an easy time.

 He coughed deliberately and looked at Fang Qing's straight body and the distance between the two of them, and then he felt a little satisfied. During the break, Aisa immediately stood up and went out, standing at the door ready to light a cigarette.

But someone in the crowd suddenly jumped out, took out a ball-like object from his arms and threw it at Isa. When Isa saw it, it was too late to dodge. Just when Isa was annoyed about his bad luck, a hand behind him He grabbed her.

 “Pah!”

 A balloon filled with paint exploded instantly after touching the wall, scaring the people around and fleeing immediately.

"Are you OK?"

Fang Qing’s voice woke up Aisa who was still stunned and frightened: It turned out that she pulled me!

Aisa turned her head and saw Fang Qing's slightly concerned eyes. At this moment, she suddenly didn't hate Fang Qing so much.

 Because he saw stars in this woman's eyes. My grandmother said that people with stars in their eyes are children of God and kind-hearted people. You must be nice to her when you meet her.

 Aisa smiled, "It's okay, thank you."

 (End of this chapter)

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