As soon as she arrived at the studio, she saw Xiao Qing, Chu Jiarong and another newly hired clerk were joking.

It was more than one o'clock, and it was lunch break. Passers-by only had vehicles to go around, and there were not many people walking around, and there were no customers in the store.

She smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Sister An Xia." Chu Jiarong was the first to look at it and did not answer immediately, but was concerned about how Jia Jia was doing.

Yu Anxia was always very satisfied with Chu Jiarong's relationship. After learning that Jiajia was hospitalized, she was the first to ask to visit the hospital. She said that the child had nothing to do before she gave up. Such a person with such a good mind would be able to grow the studio in the future, and it would definitely be a talent for us to use.

"I've been discharged from the hospital, thank you for your concern."

Chu Jiarong smiled a little shyly, "That's good." He said, "Jia Qing's boyfriend drove her to work just now, and we were talking to ask her boyfriend to treat us to dinner."

"Is that true?" Yu Anxia smiled and looked at Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing met her gaze and nodded, but her hands hanging down beside her were nervously clutching the hem of her shirt. She thought Yu Anxia would not come to the studio today, but fortunately she didn't bump into it.

Another clerk who had just arrived recently said, "Sister An Xia, when Xiao Qing agrees to treat her to dinner, you can also join us."

At this time, Xiao Qing's smile had begun to force herself, but she couldn't think of anything to refuse.

Fortunately, Yu Anxia just smiled, then moved her eyes away from her and turned around.

When polishing the last process, Xiao Qing brought the tea in. Yu Anxia put down the tools in her hand, picked up the teapot and poured a cup by herself, and called Xiao Qing who was about to go out, "I saw you and your boyfriend in the mall a few days ago."

With a "clang", the tray in Xiao Qing's hand fell to the ground.

Yu Anxia was a little surprised at her panic, stared at her for two seconds, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, and then continued to say "But I only saw you, your boyfriend walked fast, and saw his back. I felt a little familiar, so I wanted to ask if I knew you."

"No," Xiao Qing stretched her body and blurted out. After saying that, she realized that her reaction was too big. She hurriedly squatted down and picked up the tray to calm down and remedy her emotions. "I mean you don't know him. Maybe he looks a bit popular, so you will feel familiar when you look at the back."

However, even if she pretended to be calm, her drifting eyes still revealed her true mood.

Yu Anxia refused to comment. After a moment, she nodded her head, and could not tell much of her emotions from her face, "You go out."

Xiao Qingru received a general amnesty and walked out of the door, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, turned around and brought the door with her.

Yu Anxia put down the teacup and looked at the door with more suspicion.

At first, Xiao Qing was panicked and she thought she was really someone else's mistress as Zhao Ke said privately, but it seemed that the reason for her panic was more because of her.

About ten minutes later, Yu Anxia called the inside and asked Chu Jiarong to come up to get the information.

Chu Jiarong quickly went upstairs. As soon as she entered the office, Yu Anxia signaled her to close the door.

"Xiao Qing's boyfriend, have you seen what he looks like?"

"He didn't get off the car, but Xiao Qing glanced at him when she got off the car. She seemed to be a little older, probably over forty, and her figure was still relatively moderate. As for what she looked like, Chu Jiarong thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head regretfully, "I didn't see clearly."

Before Yu Anxia could speak, she said again, "By the way, Sister Anxia, ​​I think I should tell you something."

"you say."

Chu Jiarong carefully used words to tell the story of Xiao Qing lying on the door and eavesdropping the day Song Zhiwei came to the studio. "I was afraid that I was thinking too much and I told her to make trouble, but when I think about it these days, I always feel that something was wrong."

Yu Anxia's heart sank.

After Jiajia's affairs calmed down, she thought that Pang Qing had moved into the compound for a few days, and Song Zhiwei was unfamiliar with Mingjiang City, so it was difficult to find someone smoothly. She was able to find Pang Qing. To be honest, she was actually very surprised.

Yu Anxia temporarily pressed the question in her heart and smiled and said to Chu Jiarong, "You are very careful and do a good job in your daily work. I will double the year-end bonus at the end of this year."

Chu Jiarong smiled on her face, but she was happy and was afraid that she would misunderstand her thoughts. She wanted to explain clearly, but Yu Anxia waved her hand to stop her next words, "In the future, I will put you and Xiao Qing's class together. Your job is to pay more attention to her in daily life, but don't let her notice it."

Chu Jiarong felt deeply valued, so she nodded and promised that she would not let her down.

Yu Anxia did not remind her not to leak this matter. Compared to Zhao Ke who was too lively, Ma Xiaohua and others who had just arrived, Chu Jiarong's severity made her feel relieved. Yu Anxia handed her the document and told her to go out first. She herself stood up and stood in front of the window facing the road and watched the people coming and going. The glass window reflected her serious face. It took ten minutes to hear a sigh. Yu Anxia turned around and sat back at the table and picked up the tool again.

The next morning, after breakfast at the mansion, 6 Yichen drove and took Yu Anxia and two small buns to the suburbs. The farm stay was about 10 kilometers away from the city center.

The car drove to the suburbs, and Yu Anxia asked 6 Yichen to lower half of the window. In the season when grass grows and birds fly, the green grass and red flowers on both sides of the road sway with the breeze, and even the air you breathe is sweet.

"The air in the suburbs is better. Although we live in a prime location in the city center, the air is really not as good as here."

Yu Anxia said, taking her coat to put on Jiajia, "It's windy, don't catch a cold."

Jia Jia hid to the side, frowned and dragged his tone to "hot"

"Where is it hot?" Yu Anxia touched his little hand, "It was blown cold by the wind." He asked him to learn from Yueyue to take good care of his body, "Look at my sister, you don't have to always go to the hospital for medicine and injections."

The four words "take medicine and injection" successfully made Jiajia, who was still calling hot a few seconds ago, not only cooperated obediently, but also took the initiative to lower his head and took out his tender hands and zippered the coat.

The farm they came to was built on the lake and the terrain was vast. I heard from 6 Yichen that the boss here was a friend of Mr. 6, but now his family has moved to Kyoto, and someone has been hired to take care of it.

6 Yichen asked Ge Jie to make an appointment a few days ago. As soon as he arrived at the farm, a male service staff guided them to park the car and then introduced them to the scenery along the way.

There are many tourists in the farm. Yu Anxia only learned after hearing the introduction that in addition to the 100-acre farm, orchard planting, there are also a series of activities such as fishing centers, barbecue by the lake, and parent-child kitchens.

Yueyue didn't like sports much. When she saw 6 Yichen holding a fishing rod, she also took one with him, put on a flower-wearing straw hat, and pushed the small round sunglasses on the bridge of her nose with her round index finger up, "Mom, I'm fishing with my dad."

Yu Anxia put on sunscreen clothes and a fashionable straw hat. She held Jiajia, who was also armed, raised the empty fruit basket in her hand with the other. "The mother took her brother to pick strawberries, and she washed it later and sent it to you."

Yueyue nodded happily.

The strawberry plantation is not far from the fishing center.

It was the season when the strawberries in the plantation were red and big. Yu Anxia led Jia Jia to squat in front of these strawberries, fiddling with strawberry vines, and teaching Jia Jia to choose which ones were juicy and delicious.

At the same time, Mingjiang City.

Yi Wanqi came out of the hospital accompanied by 6 Jiaoyi. She had a piece of white gauze carefully applied to her forehead. After she got into the car, she threw the crutch aside. Her face was gloomy and cold. Seeing that the bodyguard who dealt with Song Zhiwei had already returned, she looked out the window and asked angrily, "Did you throw her into the mental hospital?"

"I'm still in the detention center, and the police said they would give her a mental test before checking the situation."

"What kind of mental test is a madman?" Yi Wanqi's facial expression was too big when she spoke, and she grinned her teeth and raised her hand to touch her, "Then you go back and find someone to take good care of her."

He bit the word "care" heavily, and his eyes were so bloodless that 6 Jiaoyi was stunned. How could the gentle and friendly sister Yi have such a fierce side. She reached out and pulled Yi Wanqi's sleeve. "Sister Yi, just now, you and that woman like Song came to the side and said something, how could she smash your head with a big hole?"

Yi Wanqi then remembered that there was someone next to her. Xun switched the expression on her face and looked back at 6 Jiaoyi with a feeling of grievance. "I didn't have time to say anything, so she smashed me with something. A friend I knew before." He pointed to his mind, "There is a problem here. I thought she would be able to talk to her alone. Who knew she would be smashed by her?"

6 Jiaoyi nodded as if she was unbelievable. Seeing Yi Wanqi looking at her, she pulled her lips at her, "Then since she is sick, don't pursue her, she is very pitiful at such a young age."

Yi Wanqi couldn't help laughing, and the wound on her forehead seemed to be hurting even more. She was not the one who was so generous, but she still nodded in front of 6 Jiaoyi.

Originally, the two of them had to have lunch together, but they didn't know much, but 6 Jiaoyi suddenly took a taxi back by herself because she had some things at home.

Watching her get into the taxi, Yi Wanqi instantly put away her smile and ordered the driver to drive to Yushang Huating. Yi Wanqi has a property in Yushang Huating, which was given to her by Mrs. Yi on her birthday last year, but now she is ready to transfer it to someone else.

When she arrived at the 16th floor of Building B, Building 17, she rang the doorbell three times regularly, and soon a man in his forties came to open the door for her. Yi Wanqi asked the bodyguards to wait outside, and followed the man to close the door and enter the house.

The room was as neat as new, except for the design papers on the white table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Yi Wanqi picked up one and looked at it. She didn't have much interest and put it back again. Her eyes were on the man's face, "Changda Designer, how are you doing?"

"Miss Yi, don't worry, I have made the finished theme of this week. Tomorrow, you can follow my guidance and take some video clips as you did in the last competition, and you will definitely be satisfied."

Yi Wanqi sat on the sand with a cane and sneered, "You said it wrong, it was not to satisfy me, but to satisfy the judges and audiences of the competition, to support me, and to let me win the first place."

He raised his eyes and glanced at him contemptuously, "This is my request. Designer Changda, don't forget that your son has committed a lot of things."

The man's name is Chang Ruxin. In his early years, he was a well-known jewelry designer in the domestic circle. Unfortunately, he was not lucky enough to offend the big man in the fashion circle and was banned by the face a few years ago. In recent years, no works have been leaked. Chang Ruxin's son made a mistake some time ago, and the handle happened to be in the hands of Yi Wanqi's mother Tong Yuxiu. Then Tong Yuxiu helped Yi Wanqi become a gunman.

He smiled helplessly, "Ms. Yi, although this competition is said to be a selection of rookie designers for China, you and I know that many of the people who signed up for the competition have become famous and powerful. Take Yu Anxia, ​​the first place in the competition in our competition area. Although he is about half of my age, the Yangtze River pushes the old waves, and I don't have the confidence to design a better work than her. Based on my experience, among the six major competition areas, she is one of the popular candidates to win the championship. If you are really so strong, please ask for a good wise man." Chang Ruxin spread his hands, "I can't do anything."

"You" Yi Wanqi was so angry that she stared at Chang Ruxin for a moment. When she thought of something, her eyes gradually eased. She curled her lips and smiled at Chang Ruxin, "Great designer, I'm joking with you. You just need to ensure that I can enter the finals in Kyoto. After the matter is done, this house will be yours."

Mingjiang City is worth every inch of land. The current market value of this house in Yushang Huating has exceeded 30 million. Chang Ruxin nodded without hesitation, "Don't worry, with my strength, it will be fine to enter the finals."

Farm outside Mingjiang City.

When Yu Anxia brought Jia Jia to the fishing center with a large basket of washed strawberries, Yueyue was sitting on the stool by the lake holding her hands boredly, her head was drowsy little by little, and the fishing rod on her hands didn't move. There was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie around Liu Yichen. The two were talking, and the middle-aged man was respectful. Yu Anxia looked over from a distance. Liu Yichen was tall and upright, with a calm and restrained handsome look.

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