Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Frozen again?" Ling Qingyu walked to Luo Meiyan, patted her face with a slap, and said, "Wake up!"

Luo Meiyan blinked her eyes, brushed away Ling Qingyu's hand, and asked Zhou Ziqing, who was also dull on the other side, "Is that a real person? Isn't it my illusion?"

"You, where did you dug such a good horn?" Zhou Ziqing's eyes were fixed on the last man, that temperament, that figure, that brilliant eyes...

Luo Meiyan stepped forward and wanted to pull Cheng Jia's sleeves. Seeing him smiling and taking a step back, she was gentle and polite but just avoiding herself, she suddenly praised her, and opened the door behind her: "Mr. Please hurry up, we are not such a pheasant brokerage company outside. We are serious about culture. I don't know what you plan to do with your own starway?"

"He is not an actor!" Ling Qingyu howled from behind.

Luo Meiyan had already led Cheng Jia, who had a dismal expression on his face, in, and said: "It's okay if you don't be an actor, how can your husband show his temperament! Is that husband interested in writing articles? Or painting? Let's write screenwriters here. The demand is great, of course, if you have academic articles, we can also recommend them."

Seeing Zhou Ziqing wanted to speak, Ling Qingyu hurriedly blocked her and said, "It's okay! I'm not here to be an actor!"

Disappointed, Zhou Ziqing glanced at several people again, stared at Yan Qi, and said to Ling Qingyu: "Really not? Why don't you do such a good seedling? In the case we just received, we need this kind of actor, I Say, what did you find? Let's talk about it, let me tell you, our welfare is good, sir, don't you consider it?"

Yan Qi rolled her eyes and said with a chuckle: "That actor, that actor is going to show her face, my wife doesn't like it."

"Madam?" Zhou Ziqing was taken aback. This is indeed not suitable, and he sighed unconsciously, "Hey, it's a pity, what did you do when you got married so early?"

Seeing her turning her head to look at herself, Ying Thirteen laughed without waiting for her to speak, "Me too."

Zhou Ziqing wandered around in his mind for a few times before trying to understand that the same thing means that the lady doesn't like the same thing, this is also the owner? As soon as he rolled his eyes, his gaze fell on the hand that hugged Ling Qingyu's waist. The joints were slender and powerful, which was worth seeing. No, this is not the point. The point is that this young man hugged Ling Qingyu's waist!

Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu and half pushed her into the door. Why is it so cold outside? Ignoring Zhou Ziqing's full face of shock, let Ling Qingyu sit on the sofa, and then naturally sat beside her with his arms still on her waist.

"This one?" Zhou Ziqing finally asked seriously.

"My husband," Ling Qingyu replied with a big smile, "Yan San, this is my partner Zhou Ziqing, and that person over there is my assistant Luo Haiyan."

Kang Dang, Luo Meiyan, who was enthusiastically inviting Cheng Jia to sit down on the sofa and poured a cup of hot tea, loosened her hand...

Ying Shisan slid his hand and caught the quilt. He even took back the water in the cup, and put it on the coffee table. He smiled and said, "Miss Luo, this is also a company asset."

Uh! Luo Haiyan turned her head like a rusty robot with a panic, and asked, "This one?"

"My bachelor and Ying thirteen." Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand and said, "That person, yes, that's the man with a gangster, my third child, Cheng Jia, this one, my fifth child, Yan Qi."

The two are afraid that the relationship is strong enough, and there is no foreshadowing. The four of them laughed unconsciously, looking at the two who had been petrified, each found a seat and sat down.

"No, you mean, your husband? When did you remarry? Did you find such a tender one? Ling Qingyu! If you don't tell me the truth, I won't let you go out completely!" Luo Haiyan Jumped up and shouted.

Yan San stepped his palm to block the splashing drool, and turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu. Are your friends like this?

"Things gather by kind, like things..." Ling Qingyu sneered, then got up, pulled the two of them, and rushed into the general manager's room, blocking the sight of the human voice upstairs from looking down the door, and then said: "Be light! I'm afraid that my sister's reputation is not good enough!"

"No, this, what the **** is this?" Zhou Ziqing was still in shocked petrified state, pointing his finger outside and asked.

"Well, I got to know each other this time when I went out to relax. When we saw love and goodbye, we decided to Sansheng." After saying a few words, seeing that both of them had an expression of disbelief, Ling Qingyu rubbed his forehead, before she came. I have been wondering whether to tell the two iron sisters the truth. This matter is too shocking. The two believe that they must believe it, but Zhou Ziqing is not able to control his mouth. In case..., he sighed and said: "You guys I also know that the Shu family is eager for the rhythm of my death, so I also asked a friend to introduce some helpers, and then I got along with Yan San and felt that it was true. I decided to marry him."

"Do you know what happened to the Shu family?" Zhou Ziqing said, suddenly remembering something, took out his phone and turned it to Moments, then looked at the photo and said with an open mouth: "This?"

"These are the helpers introduced by my friends. By the way, Yanzi, you will introduce the operating specifications of our company and the financial situation to Shisan later. I know all the things that the Shu family did. Yesterday I also I talked to the people from those teams. They won’t be able to get things done, but we are ourselves. We need to bring the business together. Didn’t Zi Qing say that we are going to start thinking about web dramas last time? I think this direction is good, and our connections are just right. Catch it."

The three women inside began to discuss business matters. Yan San and Yan Qiying 13 looked at each other, and they knew that these two were iron enough, but not enough to have a relationship with Huadong.

Several heads were probed upstairs, and Yan San’s cold gaze swept back and then forced them back. Then, after the upstairs blaming each other, a young man walked down cautiously with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to introduce himself. Seeing that the four of them ignored them at all, he put his hands down and said: “I’m Chen Dong, the company is responsible for copyright related matters. May I ask, how many are Mr. Ling’s guests?” The voice was as soft as possible. In his heart, Chen Dong scolded the girls upstairs bloody. It was them who liked beautiful men. Why should he be represented by the party!

"Husband!" After Yan San jumped out, he looked up and down Chen Dong with cold eyes, huh, kid!

Chen Dong's face became stiff, and they were itchy above, not only peeping at the four people from the stairs, but also because of the roar of Boss Luo, but, this answer, and this attitude...

Chen Dong unknowingly looked at the stairs, his face was full of grief and indignation, you girls hurt me!