Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing that this is a very special little guy, he dared not treat the other party as a child anymore, and said with a negotiating attitude: "Although we really want to start right away, but you have no modeling experience before, you need to learn from scratch. It will take at least two months."

"Two months..." Xiao Yunduo became entangled, and asked a little shyly, "If we sign the contract, can you give me some salary in advance?"

Uncle Zhang smiled cheerfully: "No problem, of course it's no problem! Why don't we sign the electronic contract now? It just so happens that we are on the same flight, and we will go back to Jianghai to supplement the details of the contract..."

Yan Xiaye cared more about Xiao Yunduo's conditions than those.

"Yun Duo, is there anything you want?"

"Ok!"

Xiao Yunduo nodded, and said without thinking, "I want to use the money I earned to buy Yanyan a wedding present!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Yuntang, and ordered him confidently: "Daddy, help me read the terms of the contract, and sign it if there is no problem."

Li Yuntang looked at the little guy with some amusement, took the laptop that Uncle Zhang carried with him, and looked at the standard contract at a glance.

Uncle Zhang finally got the permission of his master, and now facing the unpredictable Li Yuntang, his confidence in everything began to waver again.

Looking at Yan Xiaye, who was moved to tears, and the little guy who was blushing shyly, he knew that neither of them could be counted on.

I had no choice but to take the initiative to say: "Sir, this is our company's contract for novice models. If you think the salary is not satisfactory, we can talk about it..."

Li Yuntang was noncommittal, tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingertips, and handed the computer back to him: "This is my revised contract, if you can accept it, it will be executed as it is."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Standing by the side holding the computer, Uncle Zhang looked at the screen anxiously, and found that the man changed all the changed places into red letters, which looked quite eye-catching.

If you look closely, you will find that the number of times you change clothes and the length of your working hours are such trivial matters. The most important hourly salary has not been increased, but has actually been reduced by one-half.

After the relative reduction of rights and obligations, this is still a very fair contract.

But Uncle Zhang thought about it for a while, and said reluctantly: "Sir, I think your son is very talented. We can discuss the salary again. Can the working hours be..."

Li Yuntang raised his eyes, and said slowly: "No."

"...Then, that's fine."

Uncle Zhang cried and complained, like an angry little daughter-in-law, and signed a contract with Li Yuntang, the guardian.

Get rid of this little episode, which happens to be boarding time.

Saving Uncle Zhang's contact information, Yan Xiaye waved goodbye to him with Xiao Yunduo.

After a very long time, the plane landed at the airport in the northern suburbs of Jianghai. It was three o'clock in the afternoon in China.

Outside the airport, Yan Jiu had already waited outside with someone.

"Second Master, Miss Xia Ye, and the cutest young master, welcome back."

Before he finished speaking, he bowed slightly respectfully, and the bodyguards behind him did the same, attracting passers-by to look back frequently.

Finally returning to the land he was familiar with, Yan Xiaye smiled in a good mood.

Just as he was about to say something, out of the corner of his eye, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure caught in the crowd.

That is……

Yan Shuirou?

In an instant, all kinds of harm the other party had caused him came to mind, making Yan Xiaye subconsciously take a step in that direction.

The next moment, several stewardesses dragged their suitcases and passed in front of her, covering the back of the person who looked like Yan Shuirou.

"Xia Ye, what's wrong?"

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind, Yan Xiaye blinked, and looked in the direction of Yan Shuirou again, but couldn't find the figure from behind.

and so……

Is it just her illusion?
She has the conclusive evidence of Yan Shuirou in her hand, as long as the other party dares to return to Jiang Hai, she will definitely spare no effort to send the other party to prison!

Lowering his eyes regretfully, Yan Xiaye turned his head and smiled: "It's nothing, maybe I misidentified the person."

After all, Yan Shuirou's love for Li Beicheng is so desperate, even her parents are abandoned children who can be sacrificed, so how could she empathize with another man?
But the figure she saw just now did not appear alone. It seemed that there was a middle-aged man with a pot belly beside him. From the outside, it was completely different from Li Beicheng.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the airport.

"Rourou, what do you want for dinner? French or Italian?"

Holding the arm of the charming woman beside him, the middle-aged man salivated to please her.

All ten of his fingers were gleaming with dazzling light, and his nouveau riche temperament was undoubtedly revealed. As soon as he got into the car, he immediately slapped the woman, "By the way, the jewelry I customized for you is already on the way, tomorrow morning Deliver it to you, don't be unhappy, okay?"

"Go away, don't bother me!"

Regarding the man's flattery, the delicate woman rolled her eyes impatiently, looked at him with shining eyes and said: "Jiahao, even if you help me change my identity, this Jiang Hai still has my enemies, you can either help me In the end, or should we break up at once?"

"Don't, don't, you are my darling, how can I just watch others bully you?"

Lu Jiahao patted his thigh, stretched out his fingers to point at the scenery outside the car window, and smiled triumphantly: "Don't talk about Jianghai, the land boundaries of this province are all surnamed Lu, who dares to make you unhappy, I will take his Life and wealth!"

Yan Shuirou pouted, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

In order to reward the man's obedience, she rarely took the initiative to kiss the man's greasy cheek, which made him laugh out loud and distracted.

"Rou Rou, I'll take you back to see your father tomorrow, our wedding must be Jiang Hai, no, let's save the first piece! Choose a big wedding ring, and you can order as many dresses as you want, absolutely not I have wronged you."

"Hmm..." Yan Shuirou sighed softly, "I contacted several internationally renowned designers, but they said that someone has already booked work for the next month, and it seems that the other party is in Jianghai."

"What?" Lu Jiahao frowned: "Who dares to steal our Rourou's limelight? It doesn't matter, the big deal is to spend money. Whichever designer you want, we will find that designer. Get out of Jianghai!"

Yan Shuirou raised the corners of her lips, and her voice was soft and charming: "Well, this is what you said. If your words don't count, you won't be forgiven."