Qin Yaying looked at the luxurious apartment in front of her. She would never underestimate the place he chose. However, it was also close to the Leng office building, so she would live here temporarily!
Leng Muchen had already asked someone to bring all her luggage over, "From now on, you will live here."
"Thank you, Mr. Leng, for letting me live in such a luxurious apartment, but where is the key?" Qin Yaying didn't want Leng Muchen to take the key and pick him up every day.
Leng Muchen took out a room key card and handed it to her.
"Then you rest!" Leng Muchen stood up and walked outside.
Qin Yaying sat on the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, and called Jiang Yifang, and the two agreed to meet in the coffee shop.
"Mr. Jiang." Qin Yaying had been waiting in the coffee shop for a long time. When she saw her, she stood up immediately.
"Yingying, are you coming to see me for something?" Jiang Yifang knew that Qin Yaying had always been work-oriented, and she took the initiative to come to her, so something must have happened.
Ever since Jiang Yifang and Qin Yaying talked about Leng Muchen, Qin Yaying told her everything and started calling her by her Chinese name.
Qin Yaying had some words but she couldn't say them out. If she asked to go back to Italy, Jiang Yifang would definitely be very disappointed in her.
"Yingying, we have known each other for such a long time. If anything happens, just tell me." Jiang Yifang took a sip of coffee. The rich and mellow coffee was what she had often drank in the past few years.
"Mr. Jiang, if I propose that I want to return to Italy, will you be disappointed?" Qin Yaying put forward this idea and request to her after struggling for a long time.
Jiang Yifang was not surprised at all when she heard Qin Yaying's words. After she knew that Qin Yaying and Leng Muchen had a relationship two years ago, she would have thought of Qin Yaying coming up with this idea.
"Mr. Jiang, it's okay if you don't agree." Qin Yaying just didn't want to embarrass Jiang Yifang.
Jiang Yifang shook her head, "Yingying, you also know that I sent you to City A for the exhibition of this fashion season, and also to let more people know you with your design works.
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"Mr. Jiang." Qin Yaying actually hadn't thought about this. She agreed to join Jiang Yifang's company at that time just so that she could have a job and not become a burden to Fu Zijun.
"Yingying, you should know what is the most important thing as a designer. If you don't have a name, it means that no one recognizes your design. I also came from a small designer step by step. I hope your design can
It can be recognized all over the world, whether it is a high-quality product or a professional product." This is Jiang Yifang's dream that she has always wanted to achieve. She has worked hard for more than ten years to achieve her current status and own a company.
Only she herself knows how much hard work and effort she put in to accomplish it.
Qin Yaying nodded, "Mr. Jiang, I understand. I really appreciate your cultivation. I will definitely work hard." Whether she faces Leng Muchen or the difficulty of her future work, she will not take it easy.
give up.
"As long as you understand. If you have any difficulties at work, you can call me at any time." Jiang Yifang smiled at her, she believed she could do it, and she would never doubt her own vision.
"Mr. Jiang, have you booked your flight ticket? When will you go back, I will see you off." Qin Yaying finally mustered up the courage to say something to Jiang Yifang, but Jiang Yifang's words interrupted all retreats.
"No, I think your health isn't very good. Have a good rest and don't get too tired from work." Jiang Yifang looked at her.
Qin Yaying's health may have nothing to do with being busy at work, but just because of the incident two years ago.
She never told anyone that she would have a fever from time to time, not even Fu Zijun.
But Qin Yaying still persisted.
Leng Muchen returned to the apartment as soon as he got off work, only to find that Qin Yaying was not there. Where did this woman go? She felt unwell and couldn't stay at home, so where did she go?
He should have known long ago that this woman would not stay at home peacefully.
After Qin Yaying left the coffee shop, she went to the apartment opposite her original studio. No one answered Fu Zijun's call. In fact, she just wanted to tell him that she had changed her residence.
Fu Zijun stayed with Jin Yan all the time. His cell phone rang several times, but he couldn't answer it.
Leng Muchen drove around looking for her, and sure enough, he saw her figure downstairs in the apartment. Her long hair was lifted by the night breeze, and her figure looked fragile and helpless.
Leng Muchen stepped forward and put his coat on her body, "What? You can't let go of her after moving to another place? Or you can't let go of Fu Zijun."
Qin Yaying turned to look at him, "Why did you come here?"
"Can't I come? If you don't stay at home, why are you here? Or do you feel uncomfortable without being hospitalized?" Leng Muchen felt uncomfortable when he thought that she came here because of Fu Zijun.
"Don't worry, I think I'm fine now." Qin Yaying glanced at the phone with a black screen in her hand. Her phone was out of battery and she didn't know if Zijun would call her back.
Leng Muchen forcibly pulled her into the car, "Go back and have a good rest. Don't come out and run around."
As soon as Qin Yaying returned to the apartment, she found that there was one more person in the apartment, and that person was another servant hired by Leng Muchen to take care of Qin Yaying.
"Master Leng, why do you like to make your own decisions in everything? I don't need any servants." Qin Yaying really couldn't stand him, and he seemed not to hear any of her protests. He held a newspaper in his hand,
Looking through it happily.
Qin Yaying got angry and went back to the room and slammed the door. However, as soon as she entered the room, the servants had already tidied it up. The whole outfit was all black. When did the room become like this? Moreover, it was simply cold.
Mu Chen's style, no! Maybe, he did these things!
Qin Yaying didn't have to worry about it. It was his apartment anyway, and he could do whatever he wanted. However, as soon as she opened the wardrobe, half of it was her clothes, and the other half was almost all black suits. He...
Sure enough, in less than a minute, Qin Yaying walked out of the room angrily, "Leng Muchen, you don't mean what you say!" She yelled at him.
"What's wrong?" Leng Muchen put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at her, "Who made you unhappy again?"
Qin Yaying looked at him. He was asking questions knowingly. Did she need to tell him word for word what he had done?
"Tell me, what does the room mean?" Qin Yaying looked at him, "I want to move out."
Leng Muchen stood up and walked to her side, "Yingying, stop fooling around. Just rest here and take good care of yourself.
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