Can't afford to mess with the vest boss

"Fuyuan Economics is suing you?" Qi Miaomiao looked disdainful: "Isn't that normal? If Ye Lingjue knew that you reported the death of his ex-wife, you would not only be sued."

"What do you mean by that?!" On the other end of the phone, Wu Yue was already furious: "You called me and asked me to stay with Fu Nuannuan and Ye Lingjue! What are you doing now? Cross the river and demolish the bridge?!"

"Hahahaha!" Qi Miaomiao laughed unscrupulously: "I'm sorry, barefoot people are not afraid of people wearing shoes. I have nothing, no one should feel better about it!"

"You!" Wu Yue cursed angrily, but Qi Miaomiao just raised her hand and pulled his phone number into the blacklist, and there was a little pleasure on her face.

In addition to Wu Yue, most of the domestic newspaper reporters.As long as she gives more revelations, countless reporters will rush to take pictures and throw stone hammers.

In this society, there are many people who are as jealous of Lin Ruoqing as she is!

Less than three seconds after putting down the phone, Qi Miaomiao received another call: "Hey, I know you are the sky of the big V girl. My boss wants to buy all your manuscripts about Fu Nuannuan. Please make a price." .”

The phone uses a machine to change the voice, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman on the other side.

But Qi Miaomiao couldn't be scared at all: "What bullshit boss?! Tell you, Fu Nuannuan's manuscript, even if you give me one billion yuan, I won't sell it! I will ruin her reputation!"

"It seems that you and Fu Nuannuan have a deep personal grievance." The mechanical voice paused, and said slowly: "To be honest, I have the same goal as you. Why don't you and I cooperate and let Fu Nuannuan lose? more thoroughly."

"Hahahaha!" Qi Miaomiao slapped the table vigorously: "Okay, okay, I'm going to make a big deal right now, and let Fu Nuannuan be completely destroyed!"

After chatting for a while, Qi Miaomiao took down the person's phone number, and then began to write the article.

That bitch Lin Ruoqing, apart from seducing men, what else can't be accepted by everyone?

After much deliberation, Lin Keying's appearance appeared in Qi Miaomiao's mind: "Ugly! My mother is much prettier than you!"

oh.Lin Ruoqing turned out to have such a wild child.

After conceiving, Qi Miaomiao waved her ten fingers again and typed quickly on the keyboard.

As time passed by, the Lin family's villa gradually smelled fragrant.

The steak is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, served with candied eggs, ramen, and a luxurious truffle feast. The table is full of the smell of money.

"Tsk tsk, the chef's skills are getting better and better!" Lin Ruoqing swung the knife and fork, and took a bite of the steak first: "It's super delicious! I'm so lucky to have married such a virtuous wife as Mr. Ye!"

Facing Lin Ruoqing's ridicule, Ye Lingjue pursed his lips and smiled: "I only cast this magic on Miss Lin. Little wish, will the organization approve it?"

"Must!" Lin Ruoqing gave a thumbs up and laughed brightly.

In the past few days, she has changed her smart phone and stopped answering external messages, which is very relaxing.

"You are so easy to be satisfied." Lin Ruoqing stood up and wiped off the oil stains around her mouth with a tissue: "I have a meeting in the afternoon, you stay at home alone and be obedient, don't think wildly, call me if you have something to do, you hear me? ?”

Lin Ruoqing puffed her cheeks, and saluted respectfully: "I promise to complete the task!"

Her serious appearance really made Ye Lingjue laugh.

In order to protect Lin Ruoqing's occasional childlike fun, he also respectfully saluted: "I promise to come back on time!"

After finishing this last movement, Ye Lingjue turned around and left gracefully.

"How do I pass the time when I'm alone at home?" Facing the empty room, Lin Ruoqing caught sight of her daughter's oil pastels and picture books.

　 The 48-color oil pastels have long been covered in bruises, even incomplete.Look at the picture book again, it is full of graffiti, if there is no sticker, you can't tell what the hell it is.

"Princess and kitten, this theme is not bad." Lin Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and started painting.

After graduating for many years, she still hasn't forgotten all her art skills.Draw pictures at your fingertips, and the elegant princess face immediately appears on the notebook.

The sunlight outside the window was strong, and it gradually reached the afternoon.

In Temilin Sunshine Kindergarten, the bell rang for class, and the children lined up and walked to the bottom of the stage to wait.

"Students, get ready, today is the rehearsal of the dance drama "The Ugly Duckling". There will be a lot of camera uncles in a while, you all have to dance seriously!" Teacher Wang has eyes and a fierce look. The children are scared when they see it .

Among the crowd, Lin Keying turned her head from time to time to see Lele behind her.

Lele played the role of the protagonist Ugly Duckling, dressed in gray clothes, coupled with his own decadent aura, he was the perfect candidate for the ugly duckling.

"Lele!" Seeing that the teacher was not there, Lin Keying dragged her bright yellow skirt and ran to Lele's side quickly: "Did you see those black boxes? That's the camera. The uncles will come around later Shoot you, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Lele took out Lin Ruoqing's photo from her bosom: "With Sister Ruoqing protecting me, I won't be afraid."

Lele is congenitally ill, sometimes taciturn, sometimes melancholy.But ever since he met Lin Ruoqing and Yingying, his life has become much more fun.Even his father often told him: Be as strong as Cousin Ruoqing.

Sister Ruoqing is his idol!

Just as I was talking, the host's voice sounded next to my ears: "The students in the small class are invited to perform the dance drama "The Ugly Duckling". Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

"I'm leaving!" Lin Keying quickly ran back to the team, and went on stage with a group of girls.

Raise your hand, shake your head and turn around, the ducklings form a circle, dancing happily to the music.

"You danced so well!" Off the stage, the teachers couldn't stop applauding, with smiles on their faces.

As the musical progressed, the photographer also followed the children, constantly adjusting their poses.

After the cheerful dance, Lele stepped onto the stage.He hopped and approached Lin Keying, and they held hands and danced.

"You idiot, why don't you let go." Lin Keying wanted to break free, but found that his strength was much stronger than she imagined, and she couldn't struggle at all.In addition to great strength, Lele's palms are also full of sweat, and her legs are shaking: "I'm afraid of flashing lights, they are so scary."

While talking quietly, the photographer has already leaned over, and the camera is directly on Lele's face.

"Run, run!" Lele pulled Lin Keying, and ran without saying a word, disrupting the dancing on the whole stage.

"What's going on?" Teacher Wang yelled nervously from the audience: "What are you doing in a daze?! Have you forgotten how the teacher taught you?!"

Hearing the teacher's scolding, a little girl stretched out her hand and pushed Lele from behind: "Let go! You are an ugly duckling, you don't deserve to play with us!"

Lele was unprepared and fell on the stage, dropping Lin Ruoqing's photo along with it.

The beauty's bright eyes, white teeth, and fair complexion immediately caught the photographer's eyes: "Wait! What is this?!"