After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

"Yes, I proposed it. I can't survive this day." Xu Yilin shook his head, but his tone was light, as if it didn't matter to him whether he got married or divorced.

"why?"

Qin Sang didn't understand. She remembered that Qin Yue's ex-husband was still reluctant to give up in every possible way. How could he say that divorce is just a divorce?

"I've told you so much, it would be impolite to dig into the root of the problem, right?" Xu Yilin stood up and walked towards Qin Sang, "Is this how you treat people who have helped you? My pretty face was almost taken by you." Didn’t you forget that brother was beaten to death?”

Of course Qin Sang did not forget, because of him, Qin Yang was sluggish at home for many days.

"Got it, then get in the car." Qin Sang sat in the driver's seat, "I'll take you home."

The smile on Xu Yilin's lips deepened. Just as he stretched out his hand to open the car door to get in the car, a call came from his cell phone. When he saw the caller, he frowned, and picked it up quickly, motioning for Qin Sang to wait for a while.

"Hey, little girl, what's the matter?"

Qin Sang understood that it was Zeng Keni's call.

She didn't pull Zeng Keni out of the blacklist after that day, after all, the problem she wanted to solve had already been solved, and she didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore.

"Miss me? It's okay. I'll come to you in two days." Xu Yilin's voice sank, as if there was some kind of magical power, which made people's heart tremble.

"Okay, then I'll come here now and wait."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yilin hung up the phone, looking at Qin Sang with a helpless expression, he shook his phone, "I have to solve the after-sales problem, you go first."

Qin Sang bent her lips, and took out a business card from the middle of the wallet, "Then I won't send you today, go to my opening ceremony the day after tomorrow."

There was a hint of surprise in Xu Yilin's eyes. He took the business card and waved at her. After her car disappeared into the night, he looked at the words on the business card and showed an elusive smile.

The Art Museum, it seems that Yueyue is right, this is Qin Sang's pursuit.

Late at night, the Song Group building.

Xiao Li knocked on the door of the CEO's office, looked at Song Qian inside who was still bowing his head to sign documents, hesitated several times, but still couldn't speak.

Song Qian raised his eyes abruptly, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"The opening invitation list of Xinghui Art Museum... Would you like to have a look?" Although it is not difficult to get this list, but it is the most difficult to figure out the president's mind, Xiao Li opened his mouth after several deliberations.

Song Qian's eyes flashed, this is the opening?It was really quiet.

"Bring it."

I scanned the list and saw the last line of the special invitation list: Xu Yilin.

He frowned fiercely, what was this woman thinking?Against him, it is an iron wall defense, but against Xu Yilin, it is like suddenly losing his mind.

"How is the contract progress of Fuyuan Real Estate?" Song Qian felt upset when he looked at the list, and he stretched out his hand and threw it aside.

Xiao Li picked up the tablet on the secretary's desk and swiped it a few times, "The contract is already in Shengsen's legal department, and they have added a new regulation to the contract."

"What regulations?"

"It is said... It is said that it is going to open a branch of the Art Museum on the land of Fuyuan Real Estate."

Song Qian took the tablet and took a closer look, and suddenly sneered. This must be Qin Sang's plan. Instead of using his own resources, he used him instead. He wanted to see what the art museum was doing. !

The interior of Xinghui Art Museum has been completely renewed. Qin Sang has been checking inside and out. He has hardly closed his eyes for the past few days. The interview assistant finally came out with the results today. It is Meng Xiaowan, an art student who just graduated from university and is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. .

"Sister Sangsang, what else do I need to do?" In just one morning, Meng Xiaowan had already dealt with all the preparations for the opening.

Qin Sang thought for a while, "Not for the time being, you should take a break first."

"No, I feel uncomfortable when I rest. I think the bunting over there is a bit loose, I'll tighten it up!" As she said that, Meng Xiaowan hopped away.

In terms of age, Meng Xiaowan is about the same age as herself, but every time she blurts out calling her "sister", she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, and she is indeed very clean and quick in doing things, quick in thinking, and is a good candidate for an assistant.

The opening of the Xinghui Art Museum is coming soon. The night before, Qin Sang couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. She pressed the video doorbell, and it was Aunt Lin who came over with a box of things.

"My master specially asked me to bring this. This is a goose down quilt with new anti-cold technology. I heard from some experts that this year's winter will be long. Miss, you must not catch a cold."

Aunt Lin tidied up the brought things while talking.

Qin Sang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Aunt Lin, don't bring any more things here, my house is almost full."

"I told you, miss, this house is too small, how can miss live in it, why don't you take this opportunity to change to a bigger one, I think the Yujing Mingyuan on the East Street is not bad, there is a unique A building with a garden…”

"No need for Aunt Lin." Qin Sang interrupted Aunt Lin's thoughts. In the past, she was spoiled and spoiled by her family, but Song Qian gave her an apartment of less than two hundred square meters in the previous life. , she came here every day to stay alone in the vacant house, but now she is not used to living in a big house.

But when I told Aunt Lin about this, she didn't understand either.

Moreover, none of the family members knew about the opening of her art museum. Even if they heard about it, no one knew when it would open without a specific invitation letter.

Aunt Lin ordered a few more words to prepare to leave. When she saw the garbage in the trash can, she still couldn't help worrying, "I'll take the garbage down."

Qin Sang was changing her quilt into a goose down quilt, and she didn't hear what Aunt Lin said, but Aunt Lin outside the house picked up the garbage bag, but saw a piece of paper under the table next to her, on which Qin Sang's name could be seen .

Aunt Lin took out the piece of paper and glanced at it. Although she couldn't understand what it was, she still stuffed the piece of paper into her pocket remembering the master's instructions.

The next day, in order to prepare for the opening, Qin Sang got up early, and also because of the quilt sent by her father, she had a good night's sleep, and she was full of energy to welcome her first large-scale event as the curator!

As the host, she must stand at the door to welcome every incoming guest.

Teacher Mo Fan came very early, and Qin Sang went up to greet him, "Mr. Mo Fan, there are still two hours left for the opening ceremony. You can find a place to rest first."

"I can't waste these two hours," Mo Fan approached Qin Sang mysteriously, "I want to take a good look at those treasures in your restaurant!"

Qin Sang was amused, and asked Meng Xiaowan to take Teacher Mo Fan in first, but when she turned around, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Her face froze, it couldn't be such a coincidence!