In a quiet morning, Qin Yaying felt something was wrong as soon as noon arrived. People in the entire office were whispering to each other, as if they were talking about something, and her sixth instinct as a woman told her that they said
The matter is related to her.
As soon as He Rong walked into the office, holding a newspaper in her hand, "You haven't seen this yet, right?" Perhaps, because of Mr. Leng, everyone was talking in private and did not dare to face each other.
Tell Qin Yaying what is going on.
Qin Yaying took the newspaper and looked at the photos and titles above. One photo was taken of her and He Yuan sitting in a teahouse. Although they were not intimate, Qin Yaying's smile towards He Yuan was sincere, while the other photo was taken by her and He Yuan while they were sitting in a teahouse.
One photo shows Leng Muchen taking her into a hotel room, with the two of them in an intimate and ambiguous pose.
It was said that Designer Qin went to various places with different men and sold his body to achieve his own goals. Of course, none of his words were friendly. They were all critical and made from the opposite side of her.
of.
"Are you familiar with that editor, Chief Editor He?" He Rong almost said the wrong thing, but she still changed it.
Qin Yaying looked up at He Rong, "Do you know Editor-in-Chief He?"
"Um, is Editor-in-Chief He the editor-in-chief of e-Fashion? How could I not recognize him?" He Rong smiled. She was also shocked when she saw this newspaper just now.
"Oh, actually, he and I met for the first time yesterday. I can only say that reporters nowadays are very good at finding news, and I have to admire them." When did she become a figure who often appears on the front page?
Maybe, even if she doesn't want to have anything to do with Leng Muchen, she can't escape, right?
"Well, Chief Editor He is quite a nice person. He must have something to do with you, right?" He Rong pulled up a chair and sat next to her.
Qin Yaying nodded, and she didn't hide anything from He Rong. She told He Rong what He Yuan told her yesterday. "Isn't that good? Chief Editor He is a very generous person. If it is good,
The fee for the manuscript is quite high!" He Rong seemed to know him very well.
"Really? But I don't have much experience now, so I just do it casually." Qin Yaying needs to use this to kill time now.
"I believe you can do it. Chief Editor He usually doesn't take the initiative to find people." He Rong patted her shoulder, "Don't pay too much attention to what others say."
Qin Yaying looked at the newspaper. This time, even if she didn't want to admit that she and Leng Muchen had an abnormal relationship, it wouldn't work. If this was the case, wouldn't she need to avoid any taboos in the company? Just call this bitch
A woman's reputation is firmly established.
I don't know what Leng Muchen would think when he saw this. Maybe he already knew there would be news.
Until she got off work, Qin Yaying pretended that she didn't know anything. One afternoon, she was doing her work. She took her bag and walked out of the office building. She saw the familiar sapphire blue Lamborghini, the window was lowered, and the familiar handsome face
appeared before her eyes.
"Get in the car!" Is Leng Muchen waiting for her here? Or maybe he came to settle a score with her. After all, her meeting with He Yuan was also involved.
Qin Yaying did not refuse. She walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger compartment. "Would it be too shameful for me to let Mr. Leng pick me up in person?" She smiled at him.
But Leng Muchen still had a cold face. He was unhappy. It would be weird if he was happy.
"You're quite at ease." Leng Muchen already knew that she and He Yuan met yesterday, but when he actually saw the photo in the newspaper, he said he wasn't angry because it was all fake.
"Otherwise? Does Mr. Leng want to see me cry? Then I will tell you that the news in the newspaper is all fake, and it is just reporters chasing rumors. Will you believe it? Maybe, you can't even say one more sentence
You don’t want to hear an explanation, do you?” Qin Yaying leaned over and said, “Master Leng, you shouldn’t believe those reports, but what you need to believe is my words.”
Leng Muchen's long arm went around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, "How credible is what you said?"
He still wouldn't believe her easily, would he? At least, she still kept that business card.
"These are not important, but when I am in bed, I am real." Qin Yaying pressed a kiss on his cheek, and then sat back in her seat.
When Leng Muchen looked at the smile on her face, as if he was not satisfied, he pulled her body over and kissed her lips fiercely until he was satisfied.
"Master Leng, I have something else to do today, so you don't need to give it to me." Qin Yaying needs to start working now, so she needs a laptop.
"What's the matter with you?" Leng Muchen saw that she spoke so easily and had to ask her.
"I'm just going to buy something. Don't worry, I won't be with another man before I'm still your lover." Qin Yaying said to him.
However, Leng Muchen finally sent her to the electronics mall.
Qin Yaying went from store to store. Now she didn't have much money around, so she could barely buy a computer. What's more, she didn't want to spend Leng Muchen's money.
Leng Muchen was not in a hurry, he followed her and watched with her. He found that she liked the color white very much. As long as she was in front of a white notebook, she would linger longer.
He wanted to walk with her and pick it up, but he also knew that Qin Yaying was hesitant about the price, so he made the decision for her and picked the most expensive laptop, an ultra-thin one, and a white model.
Qin Yaying gave him all the money in her bag, "I want to buy it myself."
"What? As your sponsor, I will give you a laptop, do you also want to talk to me about money?" Leng Muchen wouldn't even blink at this small amount of money.
Qin Yaying shut her mouth. She was afraid that her stubbornness would make him even more unhappy.
Leng Muchen took her to have dinner, and then returned to the apartment. The days seemed to have returned to their usual calm.
Qin Yaying was sitting on the sofa. Leng Muchen was busy in the study anyway, which was also the time when she was most free and free.
She sent an email to He Yuan. She didn't talk about the manuscript. She just talked about something about yesterday. Also, she didn't want to use her real name to publish it. Within two minutes, He Yuan replied to her.
I sent an email saying that he agreed.
Leng Muchen walked out of the study. He was actually more curious about why this woman suddenly thought of a computer? What did she want to do?
Could it be that he asked her to only be an assistant because she had some thoughts in her heart? But she shouldn't be that kind of person. If she had thoughts in her heart, then she shouldn't have admitted that her design was plagiarized that day.