Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

"If it hadn't happened, Grandma might not be urging you to get pregnant. She would think about waiting until you and your cousin are in a stable relationship. If there is no expectation, there will be no disappointment. Now that I am disappointed, I look forward to it even more. I went back to see it two days ago. Grandma, I heard her talking about this with Aunt Wan." As he spoke, Cheng Yuqin lightly bumped Yin Qian's with his shoulder, "So, little sister-in-law, do you and your cousin have any plans to get pregnant?"

"not yet."

"This, in fact, we can have it now." Cheng Yuqin said sincerely.

Yin Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Well, there really isn't one."

Gong Xue walked out of the gate, just in time to hear Cheng Yuqin's question about pregnancy, her relaxed expression immediately froze.

Her gaze fell on Yin Qian's delicate and beautiful chin, and the hand hanging by her side was clenched tightly, the nails piercing her palm so painfully.

After a few seconds, he let go of his hands, straightened his expression, and walked over: "Yin Qian, Yuqin, are you up?"

Yin Qian turned her head when she heard the sound and got up: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Gong Xue smiled gently, her delicately made-up eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey? Is it Gong Xue's birthday today?" Cheng Yuqin was stunned for a moment, then stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Gong Xue, I've been busy with the Christmas limited work in the studio recently, and I'm dizzy. Happy birthday, I wish you more and more beautiful, and Qiao Ge can achieve a positive result as soon as possible."

"It's okay, thank you for your blessing."

"Ah, I forgot to prepare a birthday present for you." Cheng Yuqin clasped his hands together, feeling sorry, "Gifts are irreplaceable, so I'll give you a big one for Christmas."

"Then I want to be thick-skinned and ask for a gift myself." Gong Xue laughed out loud, her eyebrows were picturesque.

Yin Qian was stunned. Is there any business of her own?
After thinking about it, I understood.

Cheng Tianze's previous name was Cheng Yiyi, and his own name also has a homonym for "one".

Apparently, Gong Xue also thought of it, and clenched her fingers as hard as she could to keep her face from becoming ugly.

It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be as relaxed and cheerful as it was before, and it was a bit blunt: "5, my lucky number, let me say thank you first."

After silently taking a deep breath, he looked back at the living room: "You guys chat first, I'll go see if Aqiao is awake."

After slightly nodding at Cheng Yuqin, he turned around and left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the brightness between the eyebrows and eyes was all gone.

After lunch, Yin Qian and the others drove back to Haicheng, allowing Lin Qiao and Gong Xue to spend time and space alone.

Although their starting points are different, they also hope that the relationship between the two of them can progress smoothly.

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Inside the office.

Yin Jiangyue took the rendering from the assistant, glanced at it for a few times, anger was visible in his eyes, and suddenly, he took all the drawings in his hand on the desk:
"What are these things! What do you eat, just use that kind of thing to perfuse me!"

He took a pen casually and drew it vigorously on the drawing: "Here, and here! Look for yourself, is it the same as the design drawing? I have given you three days, and you just toss out these few days. A piece of waste paper? How can I get this kind of thing into the hands of customers? Are you trying to trick me?"

She used a lot of strength, and the drawing was quickly scratched in several places by the pen in her hand.

The assistant standing aside was already trembling with fright from her sudden rage, and lowered his head, not daring to look at her at all.

Hearing this, I opened my mouth timidly, wanting to explain a few words for myself and the other intern assistants: "Sister Jiang Yue, although you gave us three days, we are helping you for two and a half days. Get the design drawing of the Duty Free City. We know that this is to be given to the client, so we have been rushing to work last night. Also, you just pointed out that you verbally explained to us the afternoon before yesterday that you want to change it. We follow your the meaning of--"

Yin Jiangyue listened, and her anger surged even more: "Why, are you going to push the responsibility on me now? When did I ask you to change the design? If you really need to change it, will I not give you the design drawing? You still You're really promising, you did something wrong, I haven't thought about how to punish you, but you shirked it first!"

"No." The assistant looked up in panic, stuttering nervously, "Sister Jiang Yue, when you said it the afternoon before yesterday, I wasn't the only one——"

"Enough!" Yin Jiangyue Cheng Sheng interrupted her, and suddenly slapped the signature pen in her hand on the table.

"Crack!" A loud noise made the assistant tremble all over, even shivering.

"I, Yin Jiangyue, can't afford an irresponsible assistant like you! Now, get out of the design department! You, and those intern assistants, have all been fired! I'll call the HR department, Let them record what happened today in your files as a lesson for you!" Yin Jiangyue said coldly, her voice as sharp as a knife.

Hearing the sound, the assistant suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes.

"I'm sorry! Sister Jiang Yue, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't try to shirk responsibility, I really know I was wrong! Please don't record it in the file, or I may not be able to find a job in the future." She hurried Begging, looking at Yin Jiangyue pitifully.

"You did something wrong, and I still need to help you think about your job hunting in the future?" Yin Jiangyue sneered disdainfully, "If you can't find anything better, a person like you is not worthy of being a designer at all. Get out of the design circle as soon as possible, get out of Haicheng!"

"But we changed it after you told me the day before yesterday." The assistant wanted to cry but tried to wake up her memory, "Have you forgotten? In the conference room the afternoon before yesterday, after discussing the Duty Free City project, you explained Me and Wang Fan—”

"You want to say that I am old and have a bad memory. So I have forgotten what I said?" Yin Jiangyue glanced over, and the coldness in it made people feel like they were in an ice cave, "You How dare you call me old, get out! Get out now!"

Cursing, he picked up the phone on the desk and threw it directly at the assistant.

The assistant hurriedly dodged and avoided being hit on the spot to bleed.

"What's going on?" A clear male voice suddenly sounded.

The assistant raised his head and looked at Hua Chengyuan who walked in with a frown, and couldn't help it anymore, tears rolled out all at once.

Walked in front of him in three or two steps, and choked up a voice: "Minister Hua, can you help me to plead with Jiang Yue sister? It is true that Wang Fan and I did not modify the design without authorization. If you don't believe it, you can go to mediation." Take the monitor in the conference room."

"I see." Hua Chengyuan glanced at Yin Jiangyue who was burning with anger, and then looked at the rendering in her hand.

Looking back at the assistant, he said in a gentle voice, "I'll give you a day off today, go shopping to relax and soothe your emotions, and come back to work on time tomorrow. Take the meal tickets and movie tickets for shopping to my office tomorrow, and I will reimburse you. Your sister Jiang Yue has been busy with the duty-free city project recently, and the day and night are reversed, coupled with the huge pressure, so her emotions are a little out of control. Don't take it to heart, and don't think too much. "

"You little bastard, you even learned how to sue!" Yin Jiangyue looked at him, his anger became even worse, and he rushed over and slapped his hand.