Chapter 62 Why don’t you just give in?

"Well, I also stopped all my business activities." Li Qinghe frowned when she said this. She and Jiang Jingxing had too many different ideas, and Jiang Jingxing's personality was overbearing, and he would definitely not change for her.

As things stand, she is the only one to terminate the contract.

Seeing her frown, Meng Han thought she was worried about this matter, so he patted his chest and said, "It's okay, you can stay here with me first, don't be afraid."

Li Qinghe smiled comfortably. This is what it feels like to have a warm friend.

The two of them ordered takeout for dinner. Li Qinghe was in a bad mood, so he bought a few bottles of wine.

Meng Han looked in amazement at a woman who had drunk two bottles of white wine without changing her expression, and exclaimed in admiration, "Li Qinghe, you are really the most alcoholic female artist I have ever seen."

Li Qinghe didn't say anything. The transparent cup reflected her face because of the refraction of the incandescent light above her head.

She seldom drinks white wine. When she was at Jiang Jing Xingjia, she only drank the best red wine.

Maybe it was because Jiang Jingxing's coquettish habits had made me feel uncomfortable for a while, but now I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat after drinking these low-quality wines.

After putting away the wine bottle, Li Qinghe's face flushed. "I'll just clean up here. You go take a shower first."

Meng Han glanced at the remains on the table and waved his hand, "There will be a housekeeper tomorrow."

Li Qinghe shook her head and packed everything up one by one. "It's summer now. After a night, it should smell good."

"No way." Meng Han snorted, "I've never cleaned it up before."

Li Qinghe laughed. If fans knew that their beloved idol was a lazy person who never tidied up at home, a lot of fans would probably be disappointed again.

"I'll clean it up. You go and have a rest first. Don't you have work tomorrow morning?" Li Qinghe moved quickly and put the takeaway box into the garbage bag in no time.

Then he walked towards the kitchen, looked around, and came out to ask Meng Han, "Do you have a dishcloth?"

There is also some stain on the table. If it is left overnight, it will probably attract bugs.

"No." Meng Han blinked innocently, "Usually they are brought here by the housekeeper."

Li Qinghe was silent for a few seconds, then washed his hands and said, "I'll go downstairs."

"Hey, I'll go. What if Mr. Jiang catches you?" Meng Han was frightened when she thought of Mr. Jiang's frightening cold look she saw on the set last time. If Li Qinghe was caught, who knows how King Yan would torture her.

After tying the garbage bag, Li Qinghe laughed, but his eyes were cold. "He knows I'm here."

With Jiang Jingxing's ability, it was very easy to find out her whereabouts.

After going downstairs, Li Qinghe threw away the garbage and bought some necessary cleaning supplies at the big supermarket opposite.

When I came out, I saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road. The windows of the back seat were tightly closed, and only the window of the front driver's seat was down.

Secretary Liu had a bitter face and winked at Li Qinghe cautiously.

You're here really early.

Li Qinghe smiled and gently reminded, "You can't park here."

Secretary Liu: “…” Ms. Li, are you serious?

How can he be so calm after running away from home? They were almost scared to death by Mr. Jiang's low mood.

"Ms. Li..." Before Secretary Liu could say anything, Jiang Jingxing in the back spoke in a cold voice, "Drive."

Secretary Liu did not dare to stay too long and started the car quickly.

No matter how rich they are, they cannot violate traffic rules.

After giving Li Qinghe an extremely complicated look, Secretary Liu gave her an ugly smile and then stepped on the accelerator.

This is a city that never sleeps. Even at ten o'clock in the evening, the lights outside are still on.

The neon light kept flashing across, illuminating Secretary Liu's face, but disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Jingxing behind him had a gloomy look in his eyes and a cold face.

After leaving him, I live a pretty good life.

Meng Han had a good sleep, and when he woke up the next day, Li Qinghe had just gone out for a run.

As soon as she came downstairs, she sneaked into the babysitting car. Before she had time to eat breakfast, she received a call on her cell phone.

Unknown phone number.

Meng Han picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Ms. Meng Han?" Secretary Liu said in a completely businesslike tone, "Hello, I am Mr. Jiang's secretary, my last name is Liu."

Meng Han almost threw his phone away. It's only been 24 hours, right? Could it be that Mr. Jiang is a police dog?

Keeping calm, Meng Han continued to ask, "Hello, Secretary Liu."

"It's like this. Miss Li is staying at your house recently, so please take good care of her." Secretary Liu continued, "Miss Li doesn't like spicy food and has a bad stomach. Please try to supervise her to eat three meals a day."

Meng Han held the mobile phone in his hand and drank a cup of soy milk slowly. Although he didn't eat much for breakfast, he felt full.

This is unexpected dog food.

"The most important point." Secretary Li's business was very serious, "Mr. Jiang has been in a cold war with Miss Li recently. Miss Meng, please give her some advice if you can."

"Okay, okay. I'll try to persuade her." It was a very official tone. Fortunately, Secretary Liu didn't care and quickly hung up the phone.

The agent waved his hand in front of her and asked, "Who's calling?"

"Mr. Jiang's secretary." Meng Han answered vaguely while chewing a bun.

The agent was stunned. “How do you know each other?”

"It's complicated." Meng Han didn't intend to explain and continued to eat his bun.

After Li Qinghe finished his morning run, he rested for a while and went to the place where he had agreed to meet Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi has been very depressed these days. She only had one artist under her, Li Qinghe, but just when she became a little popular, President Jiang banned her activities.

Although she knew that the two were just being awkward, she was still very worried.

"Li Qinghe, why don't you just give in." Xia Zhi expressed that she felt very distressed. They had lost so many endorsements in the past few days.

Li Qinghe shook his head, his brows slightly frowning, but with a hint of coldness, "I'm backing off this time, and I won't have the initiative anymore."

Xia Zhi wailed, holding her phone in agony, "Your fans are almost denouncing me on Weibo."

Li Qinghe is in a good situation right now, and combined with the time he was filming, he hasn't appeared in public for more than a month.

"Isn't there an awards ceremony in a few days?" Li Qinghe was not in a hurry. Although Jiang Jingxing had stopped all her business activities, this kind of awards ceremony was very important to every artist. In fact, it might even be her first nomination.

Jiang Jingxing would not be so stubborn.

"That's right!" Xia Zhi finally realized that President Jiang loved Li Qinghe so much, how could he not let her attend? She had heard from Secretary Liu before that Li Qinghe won the "Best Supporting Actress" award.

Although... that TV series was co-produced with Director Ning.

On this side, Jiang Jingxing had a gloomy face and looked coldly at the invitation in front of him.