Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

In particular, Luo Qiao's various performances can be called a large fan scene.

Regardless of her looks, personality, ability, even the netizens who once said that she is always marketing and hate her, understand the whole process, I have to admit that this woman is indeed very attractive.

After deciding on the operation plan for Xiao Xu Yang, Dean Li personally performed the operation on him.

This operation affected the hearts of countless netizens.

Three hours later, Dean Li came out and announced the success of the operation in the nervous eyes of everyone.

[Uuuuu I'm gonna cry! ! 】

[It feels like we saved Xiao Xu Yang together! So moved. 】

[Don't dream of the previous ones. What are the common things together? What else did you do besides a few more compelling sentences? Is it the rescue by Luo Qiao? 】

[That is, I have to say, thanks to Luo Qiao this time, I hope everyone can be kind to her in the future. 】

[Regardless of what others are doing, anyway, I was fanned by her this time! 】

...

After a busy night, things finally calmed down, and Luo Qiao was still in the forefront of hot searches. The marketing account was collectively promoted, and Luo Qiao's Weibo filled with praise from countless netizens.

By nine o'clock the next morning, netizens found that Luo Qiao had responded to the incident on Weibo.

Everyone thought that Luo Qiao would promote her great image in a sensational wave, so as to make a wave of fans. However, Luo Qiao only sent a word to praise her remarks.

Luo Qiao V: This thief comes here uninvited!

She didn't know where she had stolen the emoji package. The watermark underneath had been stacked more than a dozen layers, and the content of the picture was a panda's head with Erlang's legs tilted up and smiling evilly on the sofa.

She seemed to be saying that my old lady is certainly the best, proud of overflowing the screen.

Originally, this kind of emoji was more funny, but now it was even more funny when it was sent by Luo Qiao. Netizens who had already prepared for tears burst into laughter.

[Ha ha ha ha Luo Qiao, you are so annoying! 】

[Sorry, let me explain to everyone. Luo Qiao means that you don’t have to praise her that much. She just did what she should do and can help... Forget it, I can’t make it up. She is just asking everyone to continue to praise her. She, praise it! 】

[Laughing hard at me, can you keep a low profile, sister! 】

[What to do, she is so cute! ! 】

Even a well-prepared old fan was caught off guard by her cuteness. Why is she getting sweeter and sweeter in the past two years? Sister Qiao, how cute did you grow up?

There is a harmonious atmosphere online.

In the afternoon, Luo Qiao went to see Xiao Xu Yang. The little boy had already woke up. After all, he had undergone such a major operation and the whole person was still very weak. Xu Yang’s mother had already told him what happened, and he also knew it was. This pretty sister saved herself.

Moving his fingers, he slowly said, "Thank you sister... My sister saved me and can drive again, so amazing..."

Luo Qiao touched his head and said gently: "When you are better, my sister will take you for a drive."

The little boy nodded, and responded nicely: "Okay..."

After saying a few words, he was so tired that he fell asleep again. Xu Yang's mother sent Luo Qiao out and kept saying thank you. Luo Qiao comforted her a few words and left the hospital.

After that, Xiao Xu Yang's body was slowly recovering, and Mu Lan continued to shoot in variety shows, which was completely over.

...

In the evening a few days later, Luo Qiao drove to Ming Siran's company after finishing work.

They made an appointment to have dinner together.

Before Ming Siran finished his work, several executives came over to report and ask for instructions. Luo Qiao listened to the man sitting behind the desk instructing the arrangement. His voice was low and pleasant.

Her two long slender legs were folded, and she wore high heels on her feet, shaking lightly, appearing relaxed and at ease.

When everyone went out, Ming Siran's gaze fell on her, what she saw was Luo Qiao's chin, looking at him with a smile.

He lowered his eyes slightly, got up from behind the desk while adjusting his cuffs, stepped on his long legs and came to her, pressed his hands on the armrests of the sofa, leaned down, his voice was lazy and sexy: "What are you looking at?"

In this movement, Luo Qiao was almost held in his arms, surrounded by his breath, as far as he could see, he had beautiful eyebrows.

Luo Qiao did not evade or retreat for a while, her lips with lipstick curled up slightly, her voice soft: "You."

At this point in time, the sunset glow outside, the whole office seemed to be enveloped in a layer of melting light, the woman's skin was cold and white and delicate, looking very pleasant.

Ming Siran looked at her for a few seconds with a smile in his eyes. He leaned in and kissed her lips. The distance was slightly retracted, but only a few millimeters away. He smelled each other, and he said: "Hurry up. It's birthday, what gift do you want?"

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly, but forgot about it.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips curled: "I think about it..." The voice turned a corner, and she stared at him, blinking her eyes and said, "Why don't Brother Siran striptease for me, I suddenly want to see it."

The words striptease fell, Ming Siran looked at her unpredictably, and the air in the office seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Luo Qiao then saw the man move, and then stood up straight. His knuckles of fingers landed on the button of the shirt he had fastened to the top. Her eyes were drooping, her posture was lazy, and she hummed softly: "Say early, brother is already ready~"

Luo Qiao: "..." Does she have a chance to see him embarrassed in her life?

She stood up, pulled the man's hands from which the two buttons had been unbuttoned, and hummed softly: "Go, go eat!"

Ming Siran allowed her to hold hands, and Si Wenqingjun's eyebrows contained a conniving smile.

As soon as he walked to the door, the phone in Ming Siran's pocket vibrated. He took it out and took a look, then swiped his finger and pressed to answer.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Luo Qiao glanced at him.

Mr. Ming is very energetic and his voice is loud and loud, "You should get off work now, and accompany me to the airport to pick someone up. Your Grandpa Lin is back from abroad."

Ming Siran frowned slightly: "Now?"

Hearing what he meant, Mr. Ming said: "What's the matter, what's wrong with you now?"

Ming Siran held the phone in one hand and Luo Qiao's hand in the other. Hearing this, he said, "Well, I am going to have dinner with Qiao Qiao."

"Qiaoqiao is here?" The two were very close, so Luo Qiao easily heard the voice of Mr. Ming through Ming Siran's mobile phone. After Ming Siran said that she was also there, Mr. Ming's voice The line has obviously improved a few degrees, and he happily said: "Then let Qiaoqiao also come, just to discuss when you will get married. Both of you are both young, and when are you going to be delayed?"

The words fell.

Luo Qiao: "..."

Ming Siran glanced at her with a smile, "Married?"