Yi Yao has a somewhat lazy style, always wearing long skirts and loose jackets, as if she can find a place to sleep at any time.

She is the public relations minister personally selected by Wen Qingyin, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Yi Yao came in a hurry, panting a little, Wen Qingyin couldn't help joking, "My God, you are willing to do strenuous exercise!"

Yi Yao Shi Ran sat across from her, "I'm old, and I can't compare to you young people."

This is nonsense.Because of the complicated relationship between the Yi family, even though she is Yi Jing's little aunt, Yi Yao is actually no older than them.

Wen Qingyin asked: "What would you like to drink?"

"Water." Yi Yao tied up her long and dense curly hair with pearl hairpins, "I didn't ask you for afternoon tea."

Wen Qingyin is actually very envious of her hair.

The hair quality of the two is actually similar, both are silky, smooth and shiny.But Yi Yao's hair still has some natural curls, just like the seaweed curly hair in novels.

Wen Qingyin originally wanted to take a sneak peek, but now she has no chance, she is quite regretful.

But she quickly adjusted to the business talk channel: "I know, you have helped me in these two news. What do you need me to do for you?"

Although there were very important things to discuss, Yi Yao couldn't help but tease after hearing what she said: "Twice? I remember only helping you once. The other time was Yan Jinghuai's."

She works in public relations, so she is naturally well-informed.Wen Qingyin didn't hold back, and admitted generously, "Yan Jinghuai is mine, and Yan Jinghuai's is also mine."

Wen Qingyin is not an emotional person, Yi Yao was really surprised that she was so frank.

But now is not a good time to gossip.

Yi Yao said: "I don't need you to do anything for me, I just want to show you my kindness."

"I'm running a public relations company now, and I want to cooperate with Yan Jinghuai."

Wen Qingyin was puzzled: "Based on your resume, there are obviously better partners."

Yi Yao said: "But you chose Yan Jinghuai. You are my investment vane, and your choice is my best choice."

Wen Qingyin frowned, "Are you trying to curry favor with me?"

Yi Yao took a sip of water, "No, I'm adding chips to myself."

"Would you like to hear about my career plan?"

"I will help Yan Jinghuai become famous, sell your favor, and then become independent, and gradually grow bigger and bigger."

She looked at Wen Qingyin: "In a short time, I really don't need you to help me with anything. But I am indeed trying to please you. Because I hope that when I get into trouble, you can help me out."

"I'm not asking about Wen Bada's granddaughter, I'm asking about Ms. An's daughter."

Wen Qingyin corrected her: "Yan Jinghuai doesn't need you to help him become famous, he is already a star, he will shine by himself."

Yi Yao raised his hand, "Okay, we have a win-win cooperation."

She added: "Of course, before I get into trouble, I will take care of my relationship with Yan Jinghuai and make sure that he will not be involved."

Wen Qingyin's brows loosened, and then wrinkled even tighter.She had vaguely heard about Yi Yao's life experience and knew what she wanted to do.

She asked: "You, think clearly."

Yi Yao smiled, "I thought you would let me sign a contract, asking me to promise not to hurt Yan Jinghuai or something."

Wen Qingyin said: "You have already said, you will not hurt him, I believe you."

She added: "Of course, I also believe in Yan Jinghuai. He is very powerful."

Yi Yao couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that this is how Xiao Wendong fell in love."

For some reason, Wen Qingyin blushed a little.She didn't know how to respond, so she put on a cold face, "Have you really decided?"

There was more determination in Yi Yao's smile, "You know, there are some things you have to do in life."

Hearing the voiceless voice, he stopped talking.

She stretched out her hand, and Yi Yao held her hand.

The two didn't say anything, but they formed a strong alliance.

After letting go, Wen Qingyin said: "I forgot to tell you that Yan Jinghuai's work is managed by him independently."

Now it was Yi Yao's turn to frown: "Sorry, what do you mean—"

As if she wasn't the one who did the wrong thing, Wen Qingyin said calmly: "What I mean is, if you want to work for Yan Jinghuai, you have to pass his interview."

Yi Yao stretched out his hand again, "Touch it, it still has the temperature of your palm."

Wen Qingyin's conscience was not lost, and finally felt guilty.She said: "Hey, he doesn't want you, I want you. Our 'Six-Fang Audio' is also very promising."

"Anyway, I wanted to outsource the PR of 'Six-Fang Sound' to you."

Yi Yao smiled, "Thank you Xiao Wendong."

Wen Qingyin waved his hand, "They are all from our own family, so why not be polite."

Thinking of Yan Jinghuai's suit, she said, "I have a job right now and I need your help."

Coming out of the clubhouse, Wen Qingyin called Ms. An:
"Mom, are you in London now.... Great, can you borrow clothes for me on the 5th floor of 4 Bond Street."

"...No, I need men's clothing."

"My husband wears it. His size is..."

Two days later, the anniversary of the hotel.

Shu Jiyuan, the omnipotent little secretary, has already found out that Wen Yuming will bring Wang Yizhi to attend.

This was the first time he took her to a formal occasion, and what he wanted to do was self-evident.

Wen Qingyin had already changed her clothes at this time, and was using a shoehorn to put on her expensive high-heeled shoes.

After hearing the news with a blank expression, she almost broke the shoehorn.

Shu Jiyuan suggested: "If you want to swear at someone or smash something, vent your anger in the room before going out."

Wen Qingyin raised her hand, indicating that she had other methods.

She took two deep breaths and shouted to the bedroom: "Brother Jinghuai, are you alright?"

"……All right."

Yan Jinghuai hadn't worn formal clothes for a long time, so he wasn't used to it. When he heard the price of the clothes, he was so frightened that he didn't know where to put them.

No. 5 Bond Street is the head office of a certain luxury brand in London. Only super VIPs are eligible to enter the fourth floor and borrow clothes from the collection.

Wen Qingyin walked around Yan Jinghuai a few times, the more she watched, the more satisfied she was, she couldn't help but move her hands and feet.She touched people's shoulders first, then their backs, and finally even their buttocks.

She commented while being salty, "It is said that a suit is a man's armor. Brother Jinghuai, you are invincible now."

Yan Jinghuai held her dishonest hand, "Don't touch it randomly."

"The tailor who helped me change the clothes said that this suit is at least 60 years old. It has been so long, the material of the clothes must be brittle, and it must be easy to break."

Yan Jinghuai became more and more nervous as he spoke, "This dress costs seven figures, Your Majesty, seven figures, they are simply blackmailing."

Although the tailor who helped Yan Jinghuai change his clothes was of Chinese origin, he had the arrogance unique to the nobles of Country Y.He said in Chinese with a slight accent: "This suit is just for lending to you. I will take it with me tonight."

"If it breaks, I will compensate at the original price." Although Yan Jinghuai's neckline was flat, Wen Qingyin was still like in the movie, gently stroking his chest with his fingers.

"Such clothes are barely worthy of you."

Holding Yan Jinghuai's arm, "Let's go, brother Jinghuai, show them what a big star looks like."

"Almost forgot." She took out her mobile phone from the banquet bag, "I still need to inform Yi Yao, she should act too."

Wen Qingyin probably doesn't wear long skirts very often, and she walks a bit clumsily, staggering several times just from the door of the room to the elevator.

Yan Jinghuai doesn't need her to hold her back anymore.He pulled out his arm, put it around her waist, and protected her in his arms.

Shu Jiyuan watched the whole process from the sidelines, her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

You used to wear long skirts and high heels to fight in battles, and you will pretend to be weak when you get married.

The two of them walked through the internal dedicated passage, and arrived at the first floor, where a girl with mushroom hair was waiting to hear the voiceless voice.

Yan Jinghuai thought this person looked familiar, so he recalled a bit and remembered that this person was one of Wen Qingyin's secretaries.

It was she who scolded the landlord's daughter bloody.

Wen Qingyin left from 'Wen's', but her chief assistant did not.

First of all, Wen Qingyin doesn't want so many people, and secondly, compared to them, Wen Qingyin trusts Shu Jiyuan more.

Some of those who stayed left their jobs, and some were promoted.Just like Mushroom Head, she is Wen Yuming's assistant now.

Although she was looking for another owner, she was also happy to see Wen Qingyin, and she called boss affectionately. After exchanging greetings, she said, "Boss Wen invited you to meet in your office."

The names of the father and daughter are also interesting. Before Mr. Wen was alive, Wen Qingyin was in a higher position than Wen Yuming. People used 'Wen Dong', 'Xiao Wen Dong' and 'Wen Zong' to distinguish the three of them.

Now that Dong Wen passed away, Mr. Wen thought he could get a title, but unexpectedly, everyone got used to calling them, and they still used the old way of addressing them.

Wen Yuming once protested, but his subordinates timidly explained: "President Wen Yuming, referred to as 'Mr. Wen', isn't it right?"

Wen Yuming could only endure it.

So, looking for someone who doesn't know the inside story, I thought that Wen always worked for Xiao Wendong.

Wen Qingyin was curious, "Why is he looking for me?"

Mushroom Head said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Boss, you know, I've always had professional ethics."

The war between the two countries will not come, she is unwilling to disclose, and Wen Qingyin does not embarrass her.

Wen Qingyin said to Yan Jinghuai: "It's probably unlucky for Cui's family, we probably have to quarrel, maybe we will fight."

Yan Jinghuai was a little worried, "I'll accompany you."

It is said that the simplest cooking method can inspire the most original delicious food, and the appearance is the same.When a person's facial features are really beautiful, the simpler the modification can set off his beauty.

Yan Jinghuai's dog-gnawing broken hair is very beautiful, and with the blessing of a suit, he looks wild and sullen.

But his worries were real.

Wen Qingyin suddenly twitched, "I'm glad you're worried about me, but I don't want you to see me swearing."

Yan Jinghuai is funny. If I don’t want to watch it, I’ve watched it many times. I still have a video of you scolding the Eight-Power Allied Forces in my phone.

He deliberately teased her: "But I'll be worried if I don't see you. That's all right, I won't go in, I'll wait for you in the corridor."

It is said that being in love makes one lose one's mind, Wen Qingyin was entangled in Yan Jinghuai's whereabouts, and had long forgotten that her office was accessed by an elevator and there was no corridor.

Yan Jinghuai stopped teasing her, he said, "I'm just kidding. I'm going to find my uncle and Lao Zhou, so go get busy."

Wen Qingyin started to worry again, "You won't get lost, what if someone bullies you."

Yan Jinghuai laughed, "I'm Mr. Xiaowen Dong, who dares to bully me."

Wen Qingyin was still worried, and told: "In case someone bullies you, write down the name, and I will avenge you."

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