Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

In fact, Leng Yincheng glanced around lightly with his cold eyes, and felt a little relieved when he saw that the eyes of those rich men finally moved away from Qiao An'an.

With him around, no one can covet his girlfriend.

Joan Ann thought for a while, and asked quietly: "There is something I want to tell you."

Leng Yincheng looked sideways at Qiao An'an and listened carefully.

Qiao Anan continued to whisper: "Actually, I came to your company to study. I didn't know about you when I signed up... I plan to learn almost, so I will create my own brand and open a studio."

Leng Yincheng smiled lightly and nodded: "It can be seen."

Qiao Anan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Then you still want me to be the assistant to the president? And help me study?"

"Who told you to be my girlfriend?" Leng Yincheng smiled and pinched Qiao An'an's face.

Qiao Anan patted Leng Yincheng's hand lightly, smiling and dodging away.

After the two fought, Leng Yincheng looked serious: "Before you start a brand studio, you must have enough experience and experience. I will ask Yan Su to help you with all my strength. When you feel that the time is right, I will send you away Cold."

Qiao An'an's eyes turned red suddenly, and he hugged Leng Yincheng tightly with both arms: "You are so kind."

"Let's work hard together." Leng Yincheng put his arms around Qiao An'an, his black eyes full of determination.

After the birthday party was over, Joan immediately went to work.

Seeing the fashion show clothes are finished, it's time for the real shopping mall fashion show.

Qiao An'an and Kong Yinghan brought their own designed clothes and arrived at the lounge of the mall ahead of time, preparing to meet the catwalk models.

Unexpectedly, Nuannuan called Qiao Anan as soon as he got out of the car.

"Joan Ann, when will you come over? Come and take a look! There is an accident on your side!"

Qiao An'an and Kong Yinghan glanced at each other.

The two carried their clothes and ran towards the lounge.

As soon as I entered, I saw the catwalk model lying pale on the sofa, crying constantly.

"My stomach hurts..."

"what happened?"

Qiao Anan hurried forward through the crowd.

The model lay on the sofa clutching her belly: "I don't know why I ate my stomach, and it's very uncomfortable now."

Qiao Anan asked carefully: "What have you been eating? Are you still here? Do you want some hot water? Is the air conditioner also very cold?"

The model shook her head: "I ate rice noodles, drank soda, and juice. The air conditioner is not cold, but I can't play now... Now you can only find someone else to play for me."

Qiao Anan touched the model's head: "Don't worry about this, are you okay? If you really can't hold on, go to the hospital as soon as possible. You should be acute gastroenteritis..."

The model looked at Joan Ann in surprise: "Are you concerned about me? I thought you were worried about work..."

Qiao Anan patted the model's hand: "We are all girls. Girls should take good care of themselves. Nothing is more important than your body. If your leader agrees, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. You don't have to worry about our affairs. "

Kong Yinghan became anxious at the side: "But the fashion show is coming soon. Although the scale is not very big, the audience is waiting."

"Not bad for such a person." When Joan Ann spoke, her tone was slightly heavy.

Kong Yinghan sneered angrily: "It's easy for you to say, don't forget that this time the issue of your entry into the head office assessment has nothing to do with me, and it only takes a few minutes to play, can't you persist? "

Qiao Anan frowned tightly, and her head hurt a little after being quarreled: "You don't need to feel sorry for her, but have you ever thought about it, she is in pain like this now, and she will not be in a good state on the court! If she falls in the middle What should I do? Can you be responsible if something goes wrong?"

Kong Yinghan was taken aback by the question, and could only keep his mouth shut helplessly.

At this time, Leng Yincheng just called Qiao Anan.

"How are your preparations going?"

Qiao Anan asked the staff to take good care of the model, and walked out with her mobile phone: "The situation is not optimistic, the model is temporarily sick."

"Then what about another model now?" Leng Yincheng was entering the mall by car.

Qiao Anan was silent for a while, and continued: "Our performance time is later, and the models who have come off the line can be replaced, but there seems to be a requirement for the intermediate assessment, and the costume design must fit the model's figure."

Leng Yincheng asked coldly: "Are there any models with a similar figure?"

Joan Ann thought for a while, then turned and looked at the models in the backcourt: "There is a figure that is closer."

Leng Yincheng said immediately: "Wait a moment, I'll let Karl handle it."

Qiao Anan didn't quite understand Leng Yincheng's meaning: "It's about to start now, I'll ask Catherine to see how she arranges it here."

"You wait for me, I have a way to solve it for you." Leng Yincheng hung up the phone in a hurry.

Joan Ann embraced her arms, took a deep breath in the corridor, and hurried back to the backcourt area.

Kong Yinghan has found Catherine and is talking about what happened just now.

Joan Ann asked Catherine anxiously: "Can you arrange another model for us?"

"It's not a problem for the same model to appear on stage twice, but it's easy for the audience to leave a first impression of this model, which is a disadvantage to you."

Catherine also looked around with a sad face, entangled in which model she should change to.

Qiao Anan quickly pointed her finger: "The one in that corner is good, and the figure is very similar."

Kong Yinghan hurriedly acted like a baby to Catherine: "Please, director! This competition is also very important, it involves my year-end assessment, bonus issues..."

Catherine was hesitating when she heard the phone ring, her expression changed slightly, and she went to the corner to answer the phone.

Joan Ann stood aside, waiting quietly.

Not long after, Catherine suddenly strode back and called all the office staff present with a loudspeaker.

"Dear friends, the latest ultimate assessment system has come from the company. Now the order of all the catwalks has been changed. The specific list is subject to the on-site release."

There was an uproar.

"What's the situation? We are going to play soon, and the company said to change the order of appearance?"

"Too bad, I'm at the back of the catwalk. I just let other models put on makeup first. Why don't you bring me to the front?"

"No way, this is too cheating! What is the headquarters thinking!"

Everyone was dissatisfied.

On the contrary, Qiao An'an suddenly understood a little bit.

It should be Leng Yincheng who bought her more time!
She took the mobile phone and sent a thank you to Leng Yincheng, and hurried to claim the order of appearance.