Mr. Rong... can you give me a hug?

  The morning sunlight lazily spills onto the floor-to-ceiling curtains, emitting a warm glow.

  Qiao Yunxue woke up. Lying in bed with a frown - why was her body sore?

  I really don't know what the swallow is thinking, Hua Yinzhi celebrated her birthday for her, and ended up running away herself. The cake tastes good, a few dishes packed back are okay, and the red wine tastes not bad either...

  Wait... red wine?

  Qiao Yunxue sat up with a start, her memories only going back to drinking red wine. Isn't it said that a drunken mind is clear? But why couldn't she remember anything about what happened last night?

  The air conditioner was on and it felt a bit cool, she looked down at herself and let out a light sigh. Even if she might have been drunk and lost control, fortunately she was still wearing her pajamas, which meant that she hadn't gotten completely drunk and had maintained some basic dignity.

  The house is very quiet, with a very peaceful atmosphere. There is no smell of compromise.

  Sliding into bed, getting up together, a certain part is a bit abnormal. Qiao Yunxue's face turned slightly red, realizing that she had indeed acted rashly after drinking. But how she had acted rashly, she couldn't remember no matter what.

  "Hmph, that man looks like a gentleman but is actually a scoundrel. He took advantage of her when she was drunk. From today on, she strongly despises Mr. Rong."

  Quickly washed up, found the Dutch original "Mafulong" given by Rong Qian, poured out one, took it to the living room to open water and take medicine.

  The living room door was wide open, and fresh air rushed in.

  Rong Qian was watching the 7 o'clock news on the economic channel. Wearing a shirt, long pants, and with handsome features, his angular face looked different from usual, sexy and steady.

  The swallow was staring at him, muttering: "I'm hungry!"

  Handsome guy paired with beautiful girl, very pleasing to the eye. Qiao Yunxue hummed and stood aside to pour water, blocking the line of sight between the two people.

  "Sister-in-law, good morning!" Yanzhi smiled brightly, with a flattering expression. "Sister-in-law was satisfied last night, right? Considering the delicious food and wine from last night, would sister-in-law give me a serving of noodles without chili peppers?"

  "Good wine?" Holding a cup of hot water, Qiao Yunxue turned around and glanced at the two people in front of her. "Mr. Rong, should I thank Yanzi for the good wine?"

  "With a calm and collected demeanor, he swept his gaze over her fiery eyes: 'That is the intention of the swallow's heart.'"

  "Is that so?" She leaned in close, her nose almost touching his, her eyes locked on his. "Mr. Rong, you were not a gentleman last night."

  "Isn't he a gentleman?" The swallow immediately came over, with a curious face, "Tell me... sister-in-law, tell me, how is he not a gentleman? Is he tying you up or forcing you? Is it in the bathroom or on the floor? Did he bite you or what..."

  "Xia Yan——" Rong Qian's voice came over.

  Although the voice was low, the swallow immediately became like a formidable enemy and hastily retreated: "I'm going to make up, I'm so busy, I'm dead. Sister-in-law, remember to give me a portion of noodles without chili peppers! Sister-in-law, I love you!"

  Just as if she hadn't heard Yan Zi's words, Qiao Yunxue quietly stared at Rong Qian.

  Rong Qian stood up and stared at her.

  He was too high-handed, and she inexplicably felt a sense of oppression. Her small face was tense, and she turned her head away, humming to him: "Take advantage of the fire to loot, is it necessary?"

  "I am a gentleman with the beauty of an adult." The toneless Rong Qian seemed to be giving a report, his calm demeanor calming many people's hearts as well. "Yun Xue wants to teach me something. I respect him more than my life."

  "Are you teaching me?" Blinking her eyes, Qiao Yunxue tilted her little head, extremely puzzled, "Teaching you what?"

  "Historical knowledge." Rong Qian remained calm and composed.

  Successfully piqued her curiosity: "No way, I don't like history. What historical knowledge did I teach you?"

  "How does a tadpole make an appointment with an egg?" Rong Qian's deep and quiet eyes seemed to have a hint of a smile.

  "Mr. Rong, how can your level be so poor? That's history knowledge. That's biology." Qiao Yunxue touched her nose in distress.

  How did she end up marrying such a foolish man, Mr. Rong? He can't even tell biology and history apart!

  Rong Qian's eyes flashed: "This is about passing on the family lineage, involving thousands of generations, it's naturally historical knowledge."

  "Ah……" speechless, Qiao Yunxue glared at him, gritting her teeth, "You must have graduated from kindergarten. Alright, I absolutely won't discuss this topic with you again." After saying that, she quickly swallowed the "Ma Fu Long", lifted her head and chest, and walked elegantly towards the kitchen.

  He lowered his eyelids and gazed at her footsteps with a strong rhythmic sense...

  The rhythm suddenly went wrong, Qiao Yunxue suddenly turned around and ran back like a fly, pinching his collar with one hand, and his eyes spouted fire: "You... you... what did you just say I taught you?"

  She finally came back to her senses, and Yu Qian pursed her thin lips: "Little tadpole and egg have a date."

  "Waaah, I'm never drinking again..." Sobbing, she ran off again, this time not to the kitchen but to her bedroom. She quickly grabbed her handbag and rushed off to work. Good grief, she had actually taught him how to date...

  Low laughter rolled, and Qian glanced at the cold kitchen. Coming to the balcony, he saw that slender figure dash out of the door a minute later, flying lightly outside like a butterfly.

  "Sister-in-law?" Yanzhi came out of the room with a silly expression, extremely puzzled, "Could it be that eating a bowl of noodles is as difficult as going to the moon..."

  Qiao Yunxue squeezed onto the bus and headed to the sales site.

  All the way, she covered her face, as if afraid that someone would accuse her of having no wine etiquette, pulling a man to make an appointment with **egg. Although the man was her husband, but did she or did she not force herself on him after drinking? It seemed like she had said

  Even between husband and wife, it must be a mutual consent...

  She must be staying at her mother's place tonight and won't be coming back.

  After waiting for half a day at the Moonlight Sales venue, her mood gradually calmed down.

  The pre-planning has been completed, all advertisements are in place, and the pre-planning team will withdraw back to Jinghua headquarters.

  "Yunxue, see you later! When you go to headquarters, remember to come visit me at the design department!" Wu Yuan packed up her things with a smile, bidding farewell to Qiao Yunxue in a friendly manner.

  "Goodbye!" Qiao Yunxue saw Wu Yuan off onto the bus before returning.

  She didn't have time to daydream anymore. Look, Wu Yuan had already withdrawn back to the Beijing headquarters. The remaining time was all hers, Ge Yunxue's. Leaving Pan Yu for just a few short days, Shi Jing wouldn't show up, so all the strategies would be handled by her alone.

  The Moon Garden estate is not bad, with a good location and layout. As long as they have the skills to compete with Longteng across the street for customers, their sales performance will definitely be very impressive.

  The problem is she has to come up with a very effective way to poach customers.

  She clenched her fists and swaggered towards Longji Garden, full of energy: "Su Qinglan, I'll make you a rotten tail lady." As long as she's in charge here, as long as Yingyue's sales are hotter than Longteng's, Su Qinglan will be so angry that she'll bleed internally.

  She absolutely has to live a happier and more beautiful life than Su Qinglan.

  "Miss Qiao, you're really happy!" Salesman Zhong Xiaqiu was infected by her emotions.

  She blinked her eyes and smiled: "Of course, people should live with some spirit."

  She set a high standard for herself and felt a bit of psychological pressure, so much so that when she went to eat lunch, she was still holding her chopsticks in a daze.

  The Moonlight is only about a thousand meters away from the Jinghua headquarters, and now she eats at a place that's only five hundred meters away from Jinghua. It's easy to see the Jinghua building from there. She furrowed her brow - it had been many days since she left the headquarters, were those little girls still bothering Rong Qian?

  It's true that there aren't any annoying phone calls to the house now, but this doesn't mean that Mr. Rong is no longer favored by the little girl... She still remembers those girls who secretly cried in the bathroom, and even more so, the financial director who taught her to be self-respecting and self-loving.

  As she walked on the road, she thought about it. Suddenly, she excitedly made a phone call to Shi Jing: "Director Shi, I have a suggestion that can greatly improve the enthusiasm of sales staff. Please consider it, Director Shi. What I mean is, I hope the company can increase the commission for employees who exceed their sales targets..."

  "What you need to pay attention to is mobilizing the client's enthusiasm." Shi Jing poured a bucket of cold water on her, "Increase commission? Isn't that asking the boss to pay more wages? If you were the boss, would you be willing?"

  "I'm willing. Increase the commission, mobilize the enthusiasm of employees, and everyone will strive to bring out their best working state." Qiao Yunxue also came up in anger. She didn't know what was going on, but every time she met Shi Jing, the two of them were like sworn enemies, always unable to see eye-to-eye. How can such a superior and subordinate get things done?!

  Why not go ask Rong Qian directly? After all, she had found him a few times before and it seemed to have some effect.

  Qiao Yunxue immediately walked towards Jinghua Building.

  The scorching cement ground under the sun seemed to be able to dry a person up, but compared to the flames in her heart, it was nothing. In just a few minutes, she could already see the electric gates of Jinghua Building.

  Wait...

  Rong Qian seemed to have just returned from outside, and that familiar Audi was driving back, slowing down, and was about to enter.

  No matter wearing high heels, Qiao Yunxue hurriedly ran: "Rongqian——"

  Slow down, catch him, and she won't have to climb fifty floors. Although she can sneak into the CEO's elevator, being looked at by the old man on the 50th floor with a loving gaze is quite uncomfortable.

  Qian Tao's classic quotes, she still remembers them clearly...

  It was almost there when Audi suddenly stopped. After a while, the car window rolled down and Rong Qian stuck out half of his head.

  "Rong Qian——" She laughed, Mr. Rong must have heard her shout.

  Just as Qiao Yunxue was about to quicken her pace, she suddenly stopped.

  When did Zhao Peirong appear beside him?

  Tall and slender, with a melon-seed face, Zhao Peirong's demeanor is impeccable. A bit reserved, but gracious and polite, she appears flawless. The daughter of the head of the Chamber of Commerce indeed approaches perfection.

  Judging from Zhao Peirong's words, she might be from a prestigious family and is the kind of daughter-in-law that Rong Yu's father has always wanted. Zhao Peirong isn't someone who hasn't seen the world, yet she tactfully drove this "lover" away, which shows how much her future father-in-law hopes his son will climb up the social ladder.

  She couldn't hear Rong Qian's voice, nor could she see his expression. She had no way of knowing what Rong Qian thought of Zhao Pei Ruo. But she saw the infatuated gaze and the faint blush on her face. Qiao Yun Xue suddenly understood that this Miss Zhao was deeply in love, it wasn't just a joke!

  Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes - should she go up and disturb them?

  They stopped their own footsteps - they were on AA terms, she promised Rong Qian a free space. She should trust marriage.

  But Heart, it slightly pulled down. A very slight pull, but can't ignore its existence.

  Ignoring Zhao Peirong's gentle and beautiful smile, Qiao Yuxue turned around and prepared to walk back to Yingyue.

  "Little sister, I'll send you to work." Shu Yu suddenly appeared and honked the horn frantically. Those who were disturbed by him looked at him with disgust.

  Before causing public outrage, Qiao Yunxue quickly climbed onto Shu Yu's back seat.

  "This is a good girl." Shu Yu smiled with satisfaction, revealing a mouthful of white teeth in the sunlight.

  Shining with a soft and hazy light.

  Qiao Yunxue got into Shu Yu's Buick, but didn't notice that Rong Qian's eyes were scanning over faintly. Looking at the Buick, his eyes narrowed slightly.

  Back to the Moon Garden, after driving away Shu Yu, Qiao Yunxue unexpectedly saw Su Qinglan's Ferrari coming out of Longteng Garden across the street. Frowning, Qiao Yunxue pretended not to see it. Conservatively speaking, things might get lively for a while, and Mrs. Luo would definitely go to Longteng Garden in person to oversee and monitor Luo Shaofan's movements.

  She pouted and closed the door tightly.

  Get to work!

  Just as I was getting into it, the phone rang.

  "Hello?" Who is it, she frowned.

  "It's me." A calm and steady voice came through, "I'll have the driver come pick you up."

  "Ah?" She was taken aback, the pen in her hand slipped and rolled to the ground. Qiao Yunxue bent down to pick it up. Thinking of Zhao Peirong, she curled her lips, half teasing and half probing, "Mr. Rong is so enthusiastic, could it be that he has done something wrong to his wife and feels guilty?"

  A low laugh rolled out, and Qiao Yunxue thought she had misheard. In Rong Qianyu's calm tone, even more astonishing words rolled out: "I just miss Yunxue a bit."

  The phone slipped out of her palm and fell to the ground. Qiao Yunxue's face turned red as she stared at the phone, stunned. Hmm, he could continue speaking with a thick face, but she couldn't bear to listen anymore. The problem was that no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't imagine Rong Jian, such a steady and calm man, saying those words with what kind of expression.

  Rong Qian was stimulated by Zhao Daqian's words, and his mood was actually so good... gritting his teeth, Qiao Yunxue glared at the receiver, vowing not to answer again.

  In less than three minutes, a business car indeed stopped outside. She recognized it as a dedicated vehicle of the Jinghua Company.

  With a burst of fire energy, Qiao Yunxue didn't think much and got on the car. Three minutes later, she arrived at the Jinhua headquarters.

  At the entrance of Jinghua Building, Shi Jing, who was always at odds with her, stood with his hands clasped together in front of his abdomen, waiting respectfully. When he saw Qiao Yunxue approaching, his face sank a few points, and his usual arrogance reappeared: "Why did you take so long to get here?"

  Pretend you didn't hear it, Qiao Yunxue don't start again, look at the blue sky and white clouds.

  High in the sky, flowing clouds, so beautiful.

  "Is the sky so good-looking?" Shi Jing glared at her with discontent, bluntly accusing Qiao Yunxue.

  Qiao Yunxue smiled with pursed lips, glancing at Shi Jing, modestly and gently: "The blue sky and white clouds are more beautiful than Director Shi."

  Qiao Yunxue—— Shi Jing had a premonition of disaster.

  Raising an eyebrow, Qiao Yunxue hurried into the Jinghua Building before Shi Jing got angry: "Is it Mr. Rong looking for me or President Shi..."

  A very unimpressive sentence, yet it tightly sealed Shijun's mouth. Shijun suppressed his displeasure and followed her: "To the 42nd floor."

  42nd floor?

  Qiao Yunxue touched her nose, that's Shi Jing looking for her! Hopefully, the two won't quarrel.

  Sitting in the conference room on the 42nd floor, looking at the two people in front of her, Qiao Yunxue finally understood why Rong Qian had called her over.

  Fang Qingqing? And Su Qinglan.

  Su Qinglan came to Beijing, did she admit her mistake?

  "What a wonderful surprise! Qiao Yunxue's cells were immediately activated, her eyes shining brightly: 'Madam Luo has arrived, we didn't welcome you from afar. Mr. Shi, we must brew good tea to treat our guest.'"

  Biting her lip, Su Qinglan's beautiful face turned pale. But in the end, she smiled and took a step forward, putting the agreement into Shi Jing's hand: "Director Shi, I'm very sorry, because our Longji misused people, hurting the harmony between our two families. Now I've brought the culprit of our Longji over."

  With a smug smile, Su Qinglan pointed at Fang Qinqin: "Our Miss Fang has fallen in love with my husband and intentionally drafted this agreement to frame me, the original wife. It also hurt the feelings of our two companies. Now that the person is here, it's up to your esteemed company to decide whether to sue her or not..."

  "Su Qinglan?" Unbelieving, Qiao Yunxue glared at Su Qinglan and pulled Fang Qingqing away, "Qingqing, don't listen to her nonsense."

  "Madam, I didn't lie, it was all my doing." Fang Qingqing's eyes reddened and her head hung low, "Miss Qiao, it was all my fault, harming the relationship between the two companies. I am willing to take full responsibility for the consequences."

  "Is she threatening you with something?" Qiao Yunxue glared coldly at Su Qinglan.

  "What can I use to threaten her?" Su Qinglan retorted.

  "Missus didn't threaten me, I'm the one who admires Mr. Luo, everything was done by me." Fang Qingqing's tears rolled down, "Please, Miss Qiao, for the sake of our past relationship, help us out and let me off this time."

  Staring blankly at Su Qinglan, Qiao Yunxue's fingernails slowly dug into her palm - she had always emphasized that the woman in front of her was not to be underestimated, but still underestimated her. As a result, Su Qinglan not only had no crime, but also let innocent Fang Qingqing lose her career.

  "Since it's Miss Fang's problem, I'll just call the police directly." Shi Jing pressed the hands-free button.

  Qiao Yunxue calmly pinched off the network connector: "Director Shi, don't move for now. I'm going to the 50th floor, I want to talk to Qian Tao."

  Qiao Yunxue walked out with her back straight.

  Up to the 50th floor, walked into Rong Qian's office.

  Standing in front of him with elegance, her eyes gradually became moist, and she grasped his hem like a little girl.

  "Cloud and snow?" His slender fingers paused at the corner of her moist eyes.

  She forced a smile, rubbed her nose: "Rong Qian... can you hug me?"