Chapter 771 Lord Qingci
Mo Yanchu chuckled in a low voice, his voice like an elegant cello.
After he finished speaking, he lifted Qiao Qingci's chin with his slender hand, leaned over and kissed those two tender pink lips, swallowing all of Qiao Qingci's doubts.
…
The water in the bathroom was rushing. Qiao Qingci sat at the head of the bed, looking at the shadowy figure reflected in the bathroom door, his mind full of thoughts.
Mo Yanchu was a little different today than usual. Qiao Qingci thought for a long time before finding a suitable word to describe him.
disturbed.
What is he worried about? Or is he in trouble?
Qiao Qingci thought of the 5% shares that Mr. Mo gave her.
Although she signed the transfer agreement and the shares were transferred to her name, she never interfered in the affairs of the Mo Group.
She was also used to coordinating the affairs of Qiao Group and Shengshi Entertainment, leaving the rest to the people below her. With her elder brother in charge, she didn't need to stay up late and work overtime like Mo Yanchu.
The Mo Group is more powerful than the Qiao Group, and has more affairs to deal with. Their shareholder relationships are complicated, and many people are watching Mo Yanchu's every decision...
"Baby, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Yanchu came to Qiao Qingci, all damp. His expression showed no sign of abnormality from before. Instead, he asked about his beloved girl with concern.
Qiao Qingci looked up at Mo Yanchu.
In her heart, Mo Yanchu has always been someone she can rely on.
This man is powerful and mysterious, and he will always stand behind her whenever she needs him.
She had to believe that no matter what happened, Mo Yanchu could handle it.
Besides, if you really need it, don’t you still have hers?
Qiao Qingci came to terms with it.
"Nothing, I'm just waiting for you, brother. I really hope you can finish work earlier next time."
Looking at Qiao Qingci's caring eyes, Mo Yanchu thought of the conditions offered by Country M.
He hid the fleeting danger and ruffled Qiao Qingci's hair.
"Sorry, I have a project that needs to be advanced. After this period is over, I will go on a trip with you to relax, okay?"
"OK."
Qiao Qingci agreed.
“But you have to promise me that no matter how busy you are, you must eat well and get enough rest.
You are mine now, and I will not allow my people to sacrifice their health for work."
"How can you be so overbearing?"
Mo Yanchu couldn't help laughing. He pinched Qiao Qingci's little face with his slender hands and came to her side.
"Okay, I promise you, Master Qingci..."
The lights in the bedroom were turned off, leaving only a small night light barely on, reflecting a pair of lovers sleeping in each other's arms in the dark.
The next day, Mo Yanchu and Qiao Qingci opened their eyes at the same time.
After a morning run, washing up, and eating, Mo Yanchu sent Qiao Qingci to the company and then came to the Mo Group.
The secretary reported today's schedule and the reaction from Country M last night.
Mo Yanchu listened quietly, asked his secretary to leave, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Check the situation in Country M. Also, give me a list of all special personnel entering China within the next two weeks."
"Yes, Patriarch."
The best hotel in Beijing, Lina packaged the 20 design drafts and sent them to the group.
There are only three people in this group: her, Feng Qingqing, and Lin Liya.
Lina @Lin Liya.
[The design of the clothes is tentatively set. I will go to your company at 3:00 PM to observe it and make appropriate modifications based on the materials and craftsmanship. I will make arrangements.]
Lina was used to being flattered wherever she went, and the tone she used when speaking to the person in charge of the Lin family was almost the same as the tone she used when speaking to the man in a suit next to her.
Lin Liya didn't mind at all and replied immediately.
[No problem, Miss Lina, do you need me to send a car to pick you up?]
When Lina saw the word "car", she thought of the Chinese woman in cheongsam.
Disgust appeared in her eyes. The Ferrari she had specially airlifted from Country M was sent for repairs after only one day of driving. It was all thanks to that woman.
Lina transferred her dissatisfaction with Qiao Qingci to Lin Liya, who is also Chinese.
What do you think?
Staring at these three words, Lin Liya was a little confused. Did the eldest lady look down on her car, or did she want to use her car?
She quickly contacted Feng Qingqing and learned from her that Lina's car had been hit by a scam. Only then did she carefully reply in the group.
[Okay, I'll send someone to meet you at your hotel on time.]
Lina didn't say anything else, and Lin Liya then exited the group chat interface.
While Lin Liya was communicating with Lina, the vice president of production of the Oli brand was standing next to her.
Seeing Lina's arrogance, he frowned and said:
"Boss Lin, this Miss Lina really doesn't take us seriously. She has such a weird temper."
Unlike Lengcuige's purely traditional ancient craftsmanship in making clothes, the clothes of the Oli brand, although borrowing the name of Lengcuige's purely handmade craftsmanship, have been secretly using machines.
In this way, they can sell their clothes at a good price while saving costs.
But Lin Liya has always known that there is a threshold that is difficult to cross for their brand of clothes.
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