The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

It's her, it's her!

She must have poisoned it in order to harm her!

In my mind, I recalled everything Su Qingyan did recently, winning her championship, robbing her brother Wen Ze, occupying her company's resources, and always using a pure and innocent tone to smear her in front of her family intentionally or unintentionally... So it turned out that all of this happened It's not an illusion, but she had planned it long ago!

When I was a child, I brought her back to Su's family from the orphanage, and it was good to set off and highlight her. As her sister in name and servant in reality, now that she has grown up, seeing how she develops in the entertainment industry, the better it is, the more unpleasant it is. Want to get rid of her!

This hypocritical, duplicity white lotus, she killed her!To kill her!

When Xu Muwei was struggling to sit up from the hospital bed, she saw Su Junlin walking in.

"Uh, uh, brother..."

She opened her mouth wide excitedly and raised her hand desperately.

"Mu Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Su Junlin looked suspiciously in the direction of her finger, and when she saw a box of lotus cakes on the table, her eyes couldn't help but froze.

"...Sister, sister...she goes..."

With the pain of her throat being torn apart, she exposed Su Qingyan word by word.

Su Junlin walked to the bedside table, picked up the box of lotus cake, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly.

"Brother, you, you must..."

She looked at Su Junlin with tears and expectations.

Unexpectedly, he only took a sniff, and then slowly put it down, looking at her with sharp eyes, "Mu Wei, you can take medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise, the condition may be worse than now. serious."

"?!"

When Xu Muwei heard his words, her fingers trembled in fright, and tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

Big Brother... Big Brother is threatening her?

She didn't say anything, and he knew everything? !

So, he knew everything beforehand, right?He knew that Su Qingyan wanted to harm her!He knew that Su Qingyan wanted to harm her!

"Okay, you rest first."

Su Junlin mentioned the box of lotus cakes and walked out of the ward, leaving Xu Muwei crying loudly in a frantic collapse.

She originally thought that her father and elder brother were the fairest people in the family, at least they would treat her as a family member, but she never thought that her life was not as good as a humble ant in front of Su Qingyan, and they would even join forces with her to harm her !ah!ah! !

Su Junlin walked out of the ward carrying lotus cakes, and saw a male doctor at the end of the corridor graciously following Su Qingyan to ask for a phone number, she was so annoyed, she turned around and reported a series of numbers with a smile, it was Jing Xing's.

He smiled, looked at the lotus cake in his hand that had been sprayed with a small amount of poison, and shook his head helplessly, "Little rascal."

On the weekend, Ji Qian came back from a business trip and called Su Qingyan, "Yanyan, are you free today?"

"I'm reading the script, what's the matter, uncle?"

"Don't look, uncle has a surprise for you, come to the company."

surprise?

Qianyan Media, President's Office.

Su Qingyan came out of the direct elevator and saw that the door of Ji Qian's office was wide open. Just as she was about to call her uncle, she heard a burst of rhythmic Russian coming from inside.

She stopped for a while, looked inside curiously, and saw a somewhat familiar strange man on the reception sofa.

He is wearing light-colored casual clothes, with short black hair carefully groomed, a pair of flat eyebrows, long and straight, and clear facial features. His temperament is very similar to that of a news anchor, but unfortunately... his Russian level is really not very good.

After listening for a while, Su Qingyan knocked on the office door while he was taking a break.

"Hello, is Mr. Ji there?"

Jiang Shiyu was immersed in reading in Russian when he was suddenly disturbed by a knock on the door. He raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and when he saw the girl at the door, his eyes froze.

The girl stood at the air outlet in the corridor, her soft flaxen curly hair was gently blown, and a few strands hung on the overly slender and curly eyelashes.

She stretched out her hand and gently brushed it away, her knuckles were as white and delicate as her delicate face, like the finest suet jade, her black eyebrows were slender and far-reaching, her pair of well-shaped star eyes shone like a bright galaxy, beautifully Straight people can't move their eyes.

She is... Su Qingyan?

I was even more amazing than what I saw on TV.

He looked at it for a long time in a gaffe, then quickly put down the script, got up and smiled at her, "Hello, Miss Su, it's our first meeting."

Does he know her?

Su Qingyan looked at him in surprise, "Hello, what's your name?"

"……you do not know me?"

Jiang Shiyu was stunned, and then felt a little amused.

Since his debut at the age of 10, this is the first time someone has said they don't know him. This long-lost feeling is fresh and interesting.

Uh……

She should know him?

Su Qingyan was confused by his inconceivable tone. After thinking about it carefully, his face was indeed somewhat familiar, but she really couldn't remember where she saw it.

"Are you a friend of Uncle's?"

Jiang Shiyu smiled, "Mr. Ji didn't tell you the purpose of coming here?"

"No, he just said he wanted to surprise me."

"Then let's talk about it when Boss Ji comes." Jiang Shiyu pulled out a chair for her in a gentlemanly manner. Su Qingyan thanked her and sat down, and saw the notebook drawing circles in his hand, "Are you practicing Russian?"

"You understand?"

Jiang Shiyu was a little surprised, Su Qingyan nodded, "I understand a little bit, just now I heard you read a passage at the door, the tone, intonation, the coherence between sentences and the use of grammar are well mastered, but some intonations are not right. Are you proficient at flicking your tongue?"

She pointed out his shortcomings straight to the point, and Jiang Shiyu couldn't help being stunned. She was able to find out the problem so sharply after listening to a short passage at the door. She definitely didn't understand a little bit, did she?

"That's right, after learning Russian for so long, I'm still not very good at playing the tongue. I'm really ashamed. If Miss Su doesn't mind, please give me some pointers."

"I can't talk about any pointers, but I can indeed share some experiences with you."

Su Qingyan picked up the notebook on the table, "For example, this paragraph, Эtooчehьoпachoeпoвeдehne,nrhexoчy,чto6ыtыwлaoдha..."

When the girl read Russian aloud, her timbre was clear and pleasant, her meaning was fluent, her speed and sense of grasp were just right, even the level of an international translator was no more than that, but she just said modestly that she only understood a little.

Unexpectedly, she looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had such a high level of language talent and knowledge reserves, and she was so humble and low-key, unlike all the upper-class people he had seen before who wanted to flaunt even a little bit of insignificant advantages. Socialites are different.

Jiang Shiyu looked at her with admiration from the beginning, but gradually changed.