When Ling Qingyu met her mother at noon, she answered Luo Meiyan's call and made an appointment to have afternoon tea outside.

Her body was still weak and Ling Qingyu didn't want to go far, so she made an appointment at a bar in a nearby villa. She and Yan San arrived early and found a sofa seat by the window. They sat down and didn't want to move.

Yan San sat next to her, letting her lean on him, and asked worriedly: So tired?

Ling Qingyu nodded. In fact, Ying Shisan was already very restrained, but he just felt tired and his legs were sore. Ling Qingyu remembered that the pain in his legs, especially his thighs, was not only caused by that incident, but also by yes……

Yan San massaged her legs with the inner breath in his palms, thinking secretly in his heart that he was going to warn those bastards, if he keeps doing this...

When Luo Meiyan and Zhou Ziqing came in, what they saw was Ling Qingyu leaning on Yan San with half-closed eyes asleep, while the handsome but energetic man lowered his head and looked at her with tenderness and doting on his face. One hand was around her waist, and the other was massaging her legs.

The afternoon sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a faint light and shadow on the two people, as beautiful as a painting.

Luo Meiyan subconsciously took out her phone and took a picture. As soon as the phone clicked, the man looked up and looked over. The cold air in his eyes made her shiver. Fortunately, when she saw it was them, the air conditioner It turned into a faint smile, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingyu. Yan San called out after gently patting Ling Qingyu.

Looking up and seeing the two of them, Ling Qingyu lazily said hello and didn't move.

The two sat across from each other. Luo Meiyan pulled out the photo she had just taken and showed it to Ling Qingyu. She winked proudly and said, Show us your affection again. You can do it.

Although the photo was snapped, it turned out very well. Ling Qingyu uploaded it directly to his mobile phone without any ceremony and made the cover.

After teasing her for a few words, Luo Meiyan got down to business. What Ying Thirteen said yesterday still left the two of them a little confused. Although Ling Qingyu seemed to trust those two people, and they were indeed very smart and capable, but this decision After all, he was still a little bold, so he called Ling Qingyu today to ask him out.

Well, it doesn't matter. Just do as Shisan said. Just provide the information. They will solve the rest. Ling Qingyu nodded. Shadow Thirteen had already told her about this last night. Those people went back on their word and wanted to get the best interests between her and the Shu family. Although this kind of thing was the most common here, she was used to it in business. Negotiation is in such a game, seeing through human nature and offering benefits in exchange. However, in their view, this is betrayal.

Now that they have money and people, even if they are not familiar with the industry, the basic principles are correct, so just don’t play with them.

Besides, she is really rich now.

It's naturally the best to do this. It means that we have complete control in our own hands. However, if the newly found team is not good, then we will have lost our money in vain. We might as well use this group of people. Luo Meiyan said.

Nowadays, the country promotes cultural industry, but no one knows how culture will develop. Originally, culture was a very broad concept. In the past, due to various reasons, the definition of culture was very narrow. Until now, although everyone already knows that culture is not just books. Movies and TV are visible, but no one can tell what they are like.

After going there, Ling Qingyu realized that culture is actually everything a nation has, their way of life, what they eat, drink, and live, their behavioral concepts, the books they read, the children they teach, and the things passed down by the old farmers. Farming methods, slang, religion...

Culture is included in everything, just like air. You can’t see it or hear it, but you are affected by it all the time.

When she started this business, she was somewhat idealistic and angry at the beginning. She always felt that China had lost its own inheritance, and she always felt that Chinese culture should be promoted in books, movies and television. In fact, the permeable existence of culture, There is no need to emphasize it at all.

Just give guidance so that people can feel it. Subtle, moisturizing things silently is the best way.

Just like Cheng Jia's national policy.

After figuring this out, and since she is really not short of money now, she is not as caring and persistent about this film and television company as before.

The concept has changed, and the way to deal with things is different. If it were before, she would definitely be like Luo Meiyan. Even if she knew that the other party was not honest and there would be risks in the future, she would still suppress her grievances and continue to cooperate with them. After all, she did Although there are many 3D special effects companies, those that have been cultivated by them to this extent are still rare, especially when this fantasy drama is beginning to become popular.

However, now she really doesn't care, it's just a waste of more money, and she doesn't want to wrong herself.

It's okay. Keeping those unfamiliar white-eyed wolves is a disaster. If we really give them another bite in the future, it will be painful. Ling Qingyu wrapped his hand around the coffee cup and leaned on Yan San's shoulder, saying calmly. : Just do what Thirteen and the others say.

What about the game company? Zhou Ziqing asked. She also knew the conditions proposed by that company. Although she knew that the conditions were too outrageous and totally suspected of blackmail, that company's game was about to be released soon, and it was an authorized title for a movie they had invested in, and the expected revenue was A lot of.

game company? Is this the one who wants to blackmail her for 10 million? Yan San had a deep impression of this in his mind, and said coldly: Dreaming.

Zhou Ziqing and Luo Meiyan were stunned and turned to look at him. Yan San shut up and stopped talking. He just forked a piece of apple and put it in Ling Qingyu's mouth. When she ate it, she lowered her head and pretended that the two words just now were not He popped out.

Zhou Ziqing and Luo Meiyan's sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they screamed in their hearts, It's not like this!

Ling Qingyu thought for a while and said: Ignore them, it's shameless. It's just a naming right. If they want to cause trouble, let's take the naming rights back and see which company has a game that will be launched soon. Let's change the name. It’s done, such a good thing, everyone is rushing to get it.”

What about the money you invested? Luo Meiyan asked unconsciously.

Their products can't be launched online, and they have spent all their money. Now if we revoke the naming rights, no one will dare to give them money. They don't even have the money to launch operations. They will definitely die. By then... hum. Hum! Ling Qingyu snorted twice.

Zhou Ziqing and Luo Meiyan unconsciously sat upright. They felt that during this period, the person in front of them seemed to have changed. He had the pride of a queen and such a ruthless decision...

By the way, Zi Qing, Zhao and the others will follow you tomorrow and they will trouble you. Ling Qingyu said with a smile on his face.

What's the matter? I happened to be worried about my driving safety when I went back. With the two of them, I feel more at ease. Zhou Ziqing said with a smile. At first glance, Ying Shisan looks like an elite person who is very reliable in doing things. Although Yan Qi looks so good that it makes people’s hearts beat even if they look at her again, she speaks and does things on point. With such a person on the road together, Zhou Ziqing feels that the Spring Festival is great. Escape is no longer so scary.

Uh, didn't Thirteen tell you? There are six of them, driving six cars together.

It doesn't matter how much, don't worry! Zhou Ziqing waved his hand casually when he said this, but when he saw Ling Qingyu two days later...

The bar was not far from home. After Zhou Ziqing and Luo Meiyan left, Ling Qingyu took Yan San to the supermarket. Her premonition became stronger and stronger, but she felt slightly disappointed.

After buying sanitary napkins and returning home, her aunt arrived as promised, which completely disappointed Ling Qingyu.

Not pregnant...

Yan San didn't understand what that bag was for at first, but when he saw Ling Qingyu's face squatting in the bathroom and the faint blood stain, he immediately understood what it was for.

When Ling Qingyu was there, it was difficult for her aunt to come, but she also made improved sanitary napkins, and the first person in charge of that was Yan San, who took over after seeing Ling Qingyu's broken craftsmanship by chance.

At first he thought she was shy, but then he figured out what she was thinking. Yan San walked into the bathroom, hugged her gently, and whispered: Silly girl, we will last forever.

Ling Qingyu raised his head, his face wrinkled, and said: Three, my stomach hurts so much.

Yan San smiled, brought the pack of sanitary napkins over to her, and said, Put it on yourself, and then lie on the bed. I'll tell He Li that I'll stay with you tonight.

Quickly walking down the stairs, Yan San entered the kitchen first and asked Sum to find some ginger. While making brown sugar ginger soup, he asked Sum to prepare some stomach-warming food to take with him. It is said that in this world, planes are the fastest. transportation, but Shanghai Airport is also very famous for delays.

Sum was startled and immediately walked outside. He had to leave tomorrow. He didn't leave much food. Although Ling Qingyu's aunt didn't come often, she would be unable to move for a few days when she came. Back then, Alan experimented with many medicinal diets and had a few. He had memorized the best one in his mind, and he just had to buy some medicinal materials and ingredients to bring back.

As soon as He Li came back and smelled the smell, he knew what was going on. He touched his chin and said before Yan San said, Thirteen said I will leave early tomorrow morning, um... Then he raised his eyes and spoke to Yan San. They exchanged a tacit glance, took the ginger soup from his hand and went upstairs.

Ling Qingyu was lying on the bed humming. Ye Shiyi sat on the edge of the bed and covered her belly with his breath.

It's good to have high internal strength. He Li sighed inwardly, sat on the edge of the bed, handed the bowl to Ling Qingyu who sat up, and said, Is it so uncomfortable here too?

Yeah, but it's better than over there. Ling Qingyu drank up the slightly hot but delicious ginger soup in a few mouthfuls and nodded. It turned out that it wasn't so severe. After that miscarriage, I often suffered from menstrual cramps. I even fainted from the pain once. Moreover, I fell into the lake this time. The water was so cold and I was sure to catch a cold. So, I'm afraid it won't work this time. It will feel better.

In the past, no matter how uncomfortable it was, I had to endure it by myself, but now...

The warm air pressed against my abdomen, and the ginger soup brought a comfortable warmth to my stomach.

Ling Qingyu suddenly felt a little sore at the corners of his eyes.

We have to leave first at five o'clock tomorrow morning. He Li wiped away the stains on the corners of her mouth with his fingers and said, Hurry up, I should be able to pick you up.

Ling Qingyu's plane took off at four o'clock in the afternoon. The one-and-a-half-hour flight, plus the departure time, should be on time at six o'clock. According to the distance they calculated, from Shanghai to the provincial capital city, if they did not overtake illegally, it would be about It's twelve hours, so five o'clock in the morning is the perfect time to set off.

Yes. Ling Qingyu nodded and said with a smile: Actually, there is no need to rush. At this time, the plane will definitely be delayed.

Don't talk nonsense. He Li covered her mouth. Every time she came to visit her aunt, she felt like she was seriously ill. If she was late and stayed out there for so long, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

He Li. Ling Qingyu had just called out. He Li touched her lips lightly with his finger and said, Let Yan San accompany you tonight.

He Li...

Ignoring Ye Shiyi's eyes that were completely rounded, He Li let go and kissed him. After turning around for a while, he smiled and said, Don't worry. He originally thought that if it was his turn, he would be able to endure it. He had to let her rest even if he died. Her body was not as good as over there, and even there, she had never been asked for like this. For the first time, he couldn't help it. He thought about it too much. The longing deep in his bones made him crazy. one night.

However, her life is much better with Yan San by her side than others. After all, they have internal strength.

People with inner strength are so annoying!

Ling Qingyu didn't even go down for dinner in the evening. After being warmed by Ye Shiyi's internal force for an hour, the stomachache got better. Then he went downstairs to see how they were preparing.

After all, they would be traveling alone for a long distance tomorrow, so it was impossible not to worry.

Her face was pale and her expression was sluggish, which made all the men feel heartbroken. As soon as she asked how the preparations were, Yang Zhao said: Don't worry, we will be fine. It's you. Otherwise, postpone it. How many days?”

No, Mom has already decided the time for the party later. Ling Qingyu sighed. There are many relatives in the family, so I only talked about my dad’s side that day. I didn’t talk about my mom’s side because they were separated by one floor, but my mom had already arranged the ten-day journey.

Except for the New Year's Eve and the first day of the Lunar New Year, which they spent at home, all other times have been scheduled. According to the custom in their hometown, each family takes turns.

Mom's efficiency has never been so fast...

They had to get up early tomorrow, and everyone had to go to bed early, and they couldn't bear to see Ling Qingyu's appearance. Even Ye Po, who had just returned from a shift change by Ying Jiu, seemed to have his eyes on her, asking her to rest.

Ling Qingyu wanted to sit down again, but Yan San simply picked him up and sent him upstairs.

At four o'clock in the morning, before dawn, Yang Zhao and others had already gotten up, quietly packed up, and opened the door of the master bedroom. With Yan San's nod, they looked at Yan Sanhuai's sleeping room one by one. He glanced at Ling Qingyu inside and drove away first.

When Ling Qingyu woke up from sleeping until noon, he looked at the much deserted living room and felt a little dazed for a while. It wasn't until Yan San, who was holding him, whispered that they would see him in the evening that he suddenly felt at ease.

Ying Jiu and Ling Ma also came to join them. After having lunch, they called three taxis and headed to the airport.

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