MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 84

January 22nd of the new year.

Cheng Jiqing and Cheng Jing met once, and it was an appointment a few days ago.

It's still Xiaonanzhou, it's not that there are no other places to go, but Cheng Jing mentioned it, Cheng Jiqing didn't mind the place, so it was decided.

There are still a few days before the Spring Festival is coming. As a standard Chinese restaurant, Xiao Nanzhou is full of festive atmosphere inside and outside.

In the box, a small fiery red lantern hung on the door, swaying gently in the warm wind.

There is no order.

Just took a pot of black tea.

"Are you tired from work? You seem to have lost weight?" Cheng Jing poured her a glass and handed it over.

Cheng Jiqing thanked him and shook his head: "There is a costume show, and I have been controlling my weight for the past two days."

Cheng Jing's short brown hair has grown longer and is not as sharp as before, but the temperament cultivated by the mall remains unchanged.

She took out a stack of documents from her bag: "Look at this."

Cheng Jiqing took it, glanced at Cheng Jing's serious expression, and opened it curiously.

When I saw the first "Share Transfer Agreement" in bold font, I was taken aback.

She raised her head, before she could speak, Cheng Jing said: "These materials include all my shares in Cheng's, as well as some assets under it. Please sign it, the transfer will take some time..."

"Wait a minute." Cheng Jiqing interrupted: "What are you doing? I don't understand."

Cheng Jiqing was a little confused by this operation.

Cheng Jiqing's reaction was obviously expected by Cheng Jing, she said softly: "You don't have to worry about anything, if you are worried, you can ask a lawyer to take a look, as long as you sign, these are all yours."

Cheng Jiqing said, "Why did you do this?"

Cheng Jing heard this, looked at Cheng Jiqing for a moment, and said, "I didn't get much attention from Cheng Lan until she died. I hated Cheng Lan very much since I was a child. I always thought that she gave birth to me, but never loved me. Never cared about me. I always thought that I was not good enough, but one day Fu Rongjun told me that I was not born to Cheng Lan. I listened to Fu Rongjun's words, worked hard to learn, worked hard to improve, I also listened to her words, and from then on my goal in life was to get the Cheng family."

She paused: "It wasn't until you appeared that I realized what it's like to have a family member. So I thought, even if the Cheng family gave it to you in the end, it's nothing."

Since then, her competitive temperament has restrained.

Cheng Jiqing redeemed her extreme thoughts when she was young, but things backfired. She has a strong and greedy mother.

"After Cheng Lan passed away, it was a surprise. According to the will, I became the person in charge of the Cheng family, and then everything went smoothly. I never thought that Cheng Lan would hand over the company to me. I just thought maybe it was because you were still young. But It doesn't matter, I will always protect you."

But Fu Rongjun refused to let Cheng Jiqing study economics.

They even wanted Cheng Jiqing to go abroad.

Fu Rongjun owns 40% of the shares, which is more than hers. Fu Rongjun can intervene in the company's affairs, but Fu Rongjun looks at the style of the scholarly family. In the final analysis, he came from a small family and doesn't understand the company.

Just rely on the right to speak to force her, don't care about Cheng Jiqing's affairs.

She later found out that it was because Fu Rongjun was afraid that there would be a second will.

So he has been targeting Cheng Jiqing, trying to drive him away, make him useless, and ruin his reputation.

In fact, when she found out about this, she was already disappointed with Rong Jun, but at that time she couldn't bear to break up with her biological mother.

He also didn't realize the harm he had done to Cheng Jiqing.

It wasn't until the conversation on the day of Cheng Lan's death that she suddenly woke up. All the so-called good things she had done to Cheng Jiqing were sharp swords.

When she heard that Fu Rongjun was still planning to target Cheng Jiqing, she gave up completely.

She couldn't change Fu Rongjun, and she even gave Fu Rongjun the opportunity to intensify her efforts over and over again.

Cheng Jing took a sip of tea: "I don't know if the will is true or not. If it is true, I will hand over the 30% shares in my hand to you, and the person who owns the will will definitely come to you. If it is false, Cheng Jing Those shareholders left behind by Lan, including me, will give you absolute support, even if Fu Rongjun owns 40% of the shares, it will not help."

The right to speak does not mean the right to control.

To put it simply, Cheng Jing has already smoothed the way ahead for Cheng Jiqing. The Cheng family has been in her hands for many years, and as long as Cheng Jiqing agrees, no one can influence her.

Including Fu Rongjun.

This is Cheng Jing's intention to completely tear himself apart with Fu Rongjun.

When Cheng Jiqing was startled, he sighed again.

"Fu Rongjun will not let it go." Cheng Jiqing said.

"I used to go along because I had no choice, but when I grow up, I go along because she is my mother, but Chengcheng, I never knew that these are all based on your pain."

Now that I know it, I should change everything.

"Is it compensation?"

"It's compensation, but it's also a wish." Cheng Jing said, "I understand that you can't forgive me for some things. I don't expect extravagantly, but I always have to do something."

At least Fu Rongjun can't be allowed to continue, I hope that Chengcheng can get Cheng Cheng, and Fu Rongjun can understand her determination.

"Give it to me, and what about yourself."

"I will stay in the company to help you. Let's talk about it after you go well."

"You are sure, you will have nothing if I sign it, and you will have no regrets."

Cheng Jing smiled, with the same pampering as always: "Let's sign."

Cheng Jiqing lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a while, Cheng Jing didn't rush, just waited.

Cheng Jiqing looked at this pile of real assets, and his heart trembled. He originally regarded Cheng Jing as his closest sister. Although he had resentment towards Cheng Jing at that time, there was also love from his relatives.

Cheng Jing has achieved this step, if the original body knew, what would he think? Will you forgive me?

she does not know.

She thought, if one day the original body could appear in her dreams.

She wished she could know the answer.

Cheng Jiqing looked at the agreement and remained silent for a long time, then opened Cheng Jing's black pen on the table, and signed the words one by one.

Although she didn't care about Cheng Shi, this was indeed a way to restrain Fu Rongjun.

She's not that kind, Mother.

What Fu Rongjun did to the original body, Cheng Jing's harm to the original body, why not learn a lesson.

What's more, it was delivered to the door.

"I've signed it, and let me have the contract first." Cheng Jiqing said, "But I really don't have the energy, and I'm not interested in running the company. You said I'd stay in the company to help, so..."

She said: "The Cheng family is still in your charge. When I need to take it back one day, I can take it back at any time. Can you accept it?"

Cheng Jing took the black pen in his hand, and it looked like he was playing with it, but there were signs of looseness in his eyes. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cheng Jiqing's words were unreasonable.

But she understood that Cheng Jiqing's question was asking if she needed a chance to let go of herself.

Those things in the past were a psychological burden for Cheng Jiqing, and it was also for her.

Staying in the company to help Cheng Jiqing and protect Cheng Jiqing was what she wanted.

"good."

There is a paper-cut plum tree on the table, and the word "Fu" is pasted on the fence. The plum tree rotates on the table with the warm wind.

Shadows fell on the table, scattered.

After the silence.

Cheng Jiqing suddenly remembered, and she asked softly, "Then do you know who my biological mother is?"

She knew very little about Yuan Shang's childhood, and it was extremely difficult to find out this secret.

The original body may not even know who his biological mother is until he disappears.

Cheng Jing's eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "I know."

Cheng Jiqing saw the strange look in that look, and had some guesses in his heart.

She heard Cheng Jing say, "Fu Rongjun didn't tell me everything, but I followed the clues and sent someone to investigate. Chengcheng... She, your mother is no longer here."

After Fu Rongjun told her that he and Cheng Jiqing were not related by blood, he kept it in his heart.

After I grew up, I checked slowly, and only found clues from a few clues.

Before Cheng Lan married Fu Rongjun, she had a first love, but because of the family marriage, she had to marry Fu Rongjun, but in fact, Fu Rongjun also had a partner at that time.

This kind of thing is actually very common.

In this circle, love and marriage are mountains, seas and deserts.

Two completely different things, different worlds.

In the year Cheng Lan and Fu Rongjun got married, Fu Rongjun gave birth to her prematurely. Naturally, she was not Cheng Lan's child.

Cheng Lan and Fu Rongjun are well aware of this, but this kind of scandal cannot be publicized in this kind of family, and life is just like this.

Later, the Fu family gradually declined, Fu Rongjun regarded Cheng Lan as the backbone, and was moved.

It's a pity that Cheng Lan has something to belong to, and has never forgotten it all these years.

That is, in the seventh year after marrying Fu Rongjun, there was a scandal in the Cheng family - Cheng Lan was photographed meeting other women abroad.

This woman was Cheng Lan's first love.

When she sent someone to find out about this woman, she found out that she had died twenty-three years ago. The cause of death was dystocia.

Backwards, that is, the year Cheng Jiqing was born.

The rest can be concluded with a little speculation.

After Cheng Jiqing's biological mother died, Cheng Lan brought Cheng Jiqing back to the Cheng family. For the sake of the family's reputation, and also for Cheng Jiqing's reputation not to be an illegitimate child, Cheng Lan gave him to Fu Rongjun to raise him.

And this incident also became the reason why Fu Rongjun hated Cheng Lan and Cheng Jiqing.

There are also factors in this aspect of her tolerance towards Rong Jun over the years. Even though the reasons for this hatred are complicated and unreasonable, Fu Rongjun is her biological mother after all.

But everything, the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, had nothing to do with Cheng Jiqing from the beginning to the end.

They were the ones who got Cheng Jiqing involved.

Cheng Jiqing used to treat Fu Rongjun as his mother, but in exchange for hurt, he finally found out that he had a biological mother, but she had already passed away.

"Orange, are you okay?"

Cheng Jing frowned slightly, she never told Cheng Jiqing because she was worried that Cheng Jiqing would be sad.

Cheng Jiqing felt a little stuffy in his heart, as if he had been hit by that festive plum blossom tree.

After a while, she said, "Life always has regrets."

It's just that there are more of the original.

She is sad, but it is not her own experience, so it is not profound—she has not walked the path of the original body, even if she sees it from the beginning to the end, it is impossible to empathize with it.

She was sad, just because of the original body.

It just feels like living in the original body, as if nothing has been gained, just disappearing like that.

"I also want to ask a question, what is the deal between you and Bai Zhaoliang?"

Cheng Jing said: "It's a matter of blood relationship. She knows that I am not Cheng Lan's biological child, and she also knows that you and I are not related by blood. Cheng Lan's care for the Bai family is because Lu Man saved you. Fu Rongjun and I are the same. The deal was made because he didn’t want you to know this. He kept the blood a secret, and we kept the secret that he abandoned Lu Man.”

It's just that Bai Zhaoliang felt that this deal was not very fair, so over the years, he shamelessly took advantage of Cheng's a lot.

When Cheng Jiqing heard what he said, it really made sense.

But I always feel like I'm missing something.

However, the scene should be telling the truth. At this point, there is no need to hide anything from her.

The weather has been fine these two days.

Although it was windy when I went out, my feet were clean.

The cold air was everywhere, Cheng Jiqing pulled the scarf up to his chin, better than nothing to block the wind blowing into his neck.

Cheng Jing stood opposite her.

After ten seconds of silence, she looked at Cheng Jiqing seriously and said, "Cheng Cheng, you will always be the most important relative in my heart."

Hearing this, Cheng Jiqing slowly bent his lower lip.

She thought, I hope the original body can know.

"Happy New Year."

Cheng Jing said.

There are still a few days until the New Year, at least this year they will not be able to spend the Spring Festival together.

Cheng Jing waited for two seconds, turned around and prepared to leave.

Behind her, Cheng Jiqing said something softly.

"Happy New Year."

"Cheng Jing."

Cheng Jiqing suddenly called out to him, and his voice became clear along with the wind: "I don't understand companies, but I understand human relations. If Cheng Lan really doesn't value you, then she should have suppressed you earlier, instead of letting you grow up wantonly, practice With this ability, Cheng's shareholders who followed her after her death shouldn't recognize you so easily."

"Maybe she doesn't care enough about you, but she doesn't necessarily have no feelings."

In the back seat of a black Maybach, Cheng Jing looked at the blessing characters everywhere on the roadside, and vaguely remembered a certain year when he was a child.

Cheng Lan came back with a box of fireworks from outside. Cheng Jiqing was only five years old at the time, and when he heard the sound, he ran over to hug Cheng Lan.

The fireworks almost fell to the ground, she went to pick them up.

Cheng Lan glanced at her and said, "Play with my sister later."

When the fireworks were lit at night, she accidentally splashed on her clothes, almost hurting Chengcheng. Cheng Lan's face turned black when she saw it, and she pulled her aside: "What's the matter with you?"

She was afraid and wronged, she just lowered her head and said nothing.

Fu Rongjun was beside him, without asking a word, he said, "Go and change your clothes."

Only Cheng Jiqing held her by his little hand and asked her, "Sister, are you hot?"

Cheng Jing lowered the car window a few centimeters, and the cold air made her eyes slightly less hot, and she vaguely remembered.

That night, she went downstairs to the kitchen and met Cheng Lan reading a newspaper in the living room.

Cheng Lan didn't look up, she asked her a question with a very calm voice.

"Are you hurt?"

…

"Boss Cheng?"

Cheng Jing's thoughts came back from the distant memory, like a tape measure bouncing back, causing her to feel a sharp pain in her mouth.

Just take a quick look and stay in Yuwei.

Secretary Liu talked about the arrangements for the next few days at the beginning. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and some things have to be resolved before the Chinese New Year.

She was distracted and came to listen.

Then ask, "Where?"

"Berlin."

The address of the business trip.

It happened to be the night before New Year's Eve.

Secretary Liu seemed to have thought of something, and added: "It's very close to Denmark."

Tu Xiuxiu is now in Copenhagen, Denmark, and Berlin can be reached in an hour if it is faster.

Cheng Jing didn't answer, and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Before New Year's Eve.

A theater in Copenhagen, Denmark.

It is smaller than the theater on Sealand Street before, but there are more Chinese people listening to the opera here. It's a branch. Tu Xiuxiu is now a little famous, and occasionally comes over.

The next day was New Year's Eve, and more guests came.

For feelings, for festivals.

The time was three o'clock in the afternoon in Denmark, and Tu Xiuxiu had to go to the main courtyard later. As an opening, the first scene was overcrowded.

Cheng Jing still chose an inconspicuous corner.

Today, Tu Xiuxiu sang "Qin Tower". It was about a heroine who was a descendant of a general. When the country was in danger, she abandoned the country and the people of the city and chose to rescue her lover who was in Qin Tower.

Abandon the world for one.

But in the end parted ways with his lover.

Returning to the first life, the heroine chose the opposite path from the previous life this time, but Qin Lou was burned, and her lover passed away.

Gain everything, lose what you love.

In the end, the heroine went mad, and her soul turned into Qin Lou, who guarded her all her life.

The song is over.

It is not so suitable for this festive festival, but it still makes the eyes of everyone who understands it wet.

Cheng Jing's fingers gently pinched the lid of the cup, raised it and lowered it, and repeated it several times. Tu Xiuxiu had mentioned this story to her back then.

At that time, the full name of "Qin Lou" was "Qin Lou Fengqing".

Now there is no style, only the desolate Qinlou.

The tea in the cup was not drunk as usual.

In the past, Tu Xiuxiu said that she could bear anything with just this little coquettishness, not because she was so picky.

There was a soft 'da' sound.

Cheng Jing put down the lid, straightened his clothes, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a waiter in a robe came over and said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, Miss Tu invites you to drink tea in the backstage."

Cheng Jing paused slightly.

The tea is served first, and the people arrive later.

Tu Xiuxiu's costume was still on her body, she just took off the hairpin on her head, and smiled softly and delicately.

"I thought I was wrong."

Cheng Jing said, "You should say hello when you leave."

Tu Xiuxiu: "I think so, it's not necessary."

"That's true." Cheng Jing smiled, gently scratched the cup lid to recognize the one she liked: "You should blame me."

"Then why did you come?"

"Look." Cheng Jing took a sip of tea: "It's fine now."

The wooden backstage is full of dark lacquer, the layout is generous, and the decoration is just about the rules, but Cheng Jing thinks it is just like that.

The topic paused, and a woman in a blue costume came in from the side door, with a delicate and gentle appearance, looked at Cheng Jing, nodded slightly, and then walked to Tu Xiuxiu: "Xiuxiu, are you done chatting? It's time for the right scene."

After finishing speaking, she patted Tu Xiuxiu's slender shoulder with her hand.

Tu Xiuxiu unconsciously went to Cheng Jing's side from the corner of her eye, without hiding, she responded, "Got it."

Cheng Jing's eyes paused on that hand for a moment, then he staggered and put down the teacup: "The tea is good, then you are busy, so I won't disturb you."

"I told Bai Xin about you and Cheng Jiqing."

Tu Xiuxiu suddenly interrupted Cheng Jing's movement of getting up.

Cheng Jing raised her eyes, her expression didn't feel any shock, she just said lightly: "I know."

How could she not understand such a little thing.

But when she found out, she didn't feel angry, and she herself felt absurd when she said it. The moment the secret was revealed, her heart was actually not completely nervous.

There is even a touch of relief.

Maybe people have been suppressed by secrets for a long time, and they also need to breathe.

Tu Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you angry?"

Cheng Jing looked at Tu Xiuxiu, then at the covetous woman beside him, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Xiuxiu, if I'm angry, how can you still sing well here."

She wanted revenge, so simple.

It's just that she is not ready to use this method against Tu Xiuxiu.

After three years of getting along, people are not grass and trees.

Cheng Jing stood up, turned around and walked out: "Xiuyuan has been transferred to your name, if you don't want to leave it alone, take care of yourself from now on."

Tu Xiuxiu looked at Cheng Jing's back, and the bright yellow lamp came into her eyes, shining with bits and pieces of luster.

After two seconds, she raised her hand to get the tea beside her and took a sip.

The woman beside him asked, "Xiuxiu, why are you crying?"

Tu Xiuxiu didn't answer.

Not only Cheng Jing is coquettish, she has been raised coquettish these past few years.

Ordinary tea feels reluctant after a sip.

The upper body of the cheongsam is slightly worn, and it is uncomfortable everywhere.

If you don't look good on the plate when you eat something, it will also affect your appetite.

man.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

As things are, so is the heart.

On New Year's Eve this year, the snow just stopped.

Some employees of XM chose to stay in the company to work.

Ever since Bai Xin started to come to XM frequently, the staff at the top have lived a life of walking on eggshells. When Zhou Yushu was in charge in the past, although he was aloof, he didn't let strangers in.

Not only them, high-level people are also trembling when they go to meetings, but because of this, their work efficiency has been greatly improved.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Xin returned to XM from the cold outside.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone talking.

"It's a flash in the pan, the work is not out, and it is a hot search every day."

"But Cheng Jiqing is really pretty. I think that face is prettier than Li Yunlan's, and it's more attractive."

Familiar names jumped into my ears.

Bai Xin stood still, and Zhou Yushu was also beside him. He glanced sideways at the expression on his face, thinking that the last sentence was a good one, so he didn't say anything.

Who knows the next sentence, one of them said:

"So what, who knows if there is plastic surgery. And I think this person is too high-profile. A newcomer terminated the contract with Yixin. I heard that there is a financial backer. Think about it. Don't you think she is too diligent? ? The entertainment industry is like this, rely on the superior."

Zhou Yushu: "..."

Bai Xin showed no expression, and continued to walk forward. The two passing by who were discussing didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "It's open."

No nonsense.

The people behind him looked dazed, and after reacting, their faces turned pale.

Zhou Yushu stepped forward and glanced at the employee who spoke last: "Happy New Year, let's go home to celebrate the New Year."

She should have been an indifferent person at ordinary times, but when Bai Xin came, she could only take on the role of a white face.

But this girl's mouth is indeed a bit broken, and it might not be a crime for someone else.

Zhou Yushu saw that someone was innocent and wanted to say something, she interrupted: "Consider yourself as unlucky."

To say who is bad, say Cheng Jiqing.

Even she has to weigh it, let alone them.

Especially in this sensitive period.

Bai Xin returned to the office, didn't sleep well, and was a little anxious.

The phone buzzed on the table, and she took it several times before she picked it up.

Tang Jia did not know when she started a group, and Tong Yanxi and Zhou Yushu were also in the group, talking about Chinese New Year.

In previous years, she didn't get involved in these things, and festivals like the Spring Festival reunion had nothing to do with her.

She rubbed the center of her brows, turned her head to look out the window, just as the snow stopped, there was a layer of pale white on the tall building opposite, which was blurry. Like lost eyes.

Not long ago, she thought that she and Cheng Jiqing could spend Christmas, New Year's Eve and Spring Festival together.

The Spring Festival is here, but Cheng Jiqing is not there.

She turned around and typed in the group.

【Can you make dumplings? 】

Six thirty in the evening.

It's also a coincidence that Cheng Jiqing's role ended yesterday.

Song Ling had said two days earlier that she would come to see her for New Year's Eve, and the chef was called outside, with a table of Chinese and Western dishes. With a few boisterous friends.

Red wine, white wine, beer, one table.

Afraid of disturbing others, she brought a bottle of good wine downstairs to say hello.

When I came back, there was a song "Good Luck" in the room.

Song Ling sang along with a few friends with a strong voice, and she leaned on the Peninsula with half her body, full of interest. She likes to be quiet, but she is not very pleased with such excitement.

"Come on, Xiao Cheng, come here and say hello."

Cheng Jiqing shook his head: "Hey, I look tired."

She listened to the excitement, but also felt the excitement.

It's just that she can't make trouble today, so she feels empty somewhere.

Her eyes fell on the sofa cover under Song Ling's hand, it was aqua blue and brand new pure cotton.

Feels good.

Cheng Jiqing looked at it for a while, felt a little thirsty, went to the kitchen and thought for a while, then took out a can of tea from the cabinet.

The tea leaves are black and bright, and when washed with water, the mellow taste is like rosin.

She doesn't pay much attention to drinking tea, just pass through the water.

Then watching the tea leaves float and sink in the transparent glass, her memory also returned to the little snowy day that night.

"What if I say, I want to chase you again?"

The city was full of ice and snow, light snow fell from the drowsy sky, and omgea's voice was slightly cold due to the cold. It's hard to deny that her irritability at that time was due to inner fluctuations.

There is a sentence in "Going Ashore", which says that love may be short-lived or lengthy. Short enough to end in one sentence, long enough to be unforgettable for half a lifetime.

After she refused that day, Bai Xin didn't show up again.

It's just that her crew often receives afternoon tea, mostly warm orange juice and **** tea.

The box lunch of the crew has never been cold again, and there is hot and refreshing chicken soup every day.

In the rest area, several windshields were added overnight, and the heating was fully turned on.

Thick and soft velvet cushions are prepared for each actor's reclining chair.

The actor said that he has never seen such a generous and comfortable crew.

The director said that the investor was generous.

Cheng Jiqing was always silent, she tried not to think too much, for fear of getting out of hand.

Investors only.

"Oh! It's snowing again."

In the lively room, suddenly there was a gap, and someone's voice sounded.

Cheng Jiqing raised his head and looked out of the window. There was a fine snowfall, intertwined with obsession.

Bai Xin's voice was next to her ear: "Chengcheng, you always know that I will never do this for anyone else in this world except you."

"Chengcheng, come and eat."

Cheng Jiqing came back to his senses and said, "Here we come."

She answered, but didn't move immediately, she lowered her head, the black tea in the glass cup hadn't completely sank to the bottom, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, watching the tea leaves tumbling down amidst the mist.

As soon as he walked towards a few people, there was a vibration in his pocket.

She took out her mobile phone, it was Tong Yanxi.

[I'm downstairs at your house. 】

She was slightly surprised. Before this message, Tong Yanxi asked her if she was at home, but she didn't want to come directly.

Then she suddenly remembered that Tong Yanxi was the one who took Bai Xin to see her in Jiangcheng that day.

Tong Yanxi: [Help Tang Jia deliver things. 】

Cheng Jiqing pursed his lips: [Wait. 】

Put on your clothes and go downstairs.

The snow is fluttering, looking at the distance from close, from light to dark.

Tong Yanxi was wearing a thick jacket and was moving around on the spot. When she saw her coming, she said, "Hurry up, I'm freezing to death."

Cheng Jiqing walked over quickly, and took it, the heat preservation bag.

Seeing this thing now by accident, I can think of what I shouldn't think of.

Tong Yanxi said: "Tang Jia made the dumplings herself, so I apologize."

Cheng Jiqing: "She still knows this?"

"I just learned today."

"Then thank her for me..."

Tong Yanxi shrugged: "Forgot, she wished you a happy new year by the way."

Cheng Jiqing couldn't help laughing when he heard that, "Then I wish her a happy new year too, and Director Tong a happy new year too."

"It's easy to say." Tong Yanxi smiled: "The things have been delivered, but they have been withdrawn."

"Be careful on the road."

Cheng Jiqing tightened his collar and watched Tong Yanxi walk towards a black car on the side of the road. She suddenly seemed to feel something.

The overhead light on the black car is broken.

The fine snow fell like frost, and she looked at it through layers of barriers and dark glass.

Nothing can be seen clearly.

On this end, Tong Yanxi opened the car door.

"Not seeing each other?"

Looking at Cheng Jiqing's figure going upstairs, Bai Xin leaned on the chair with his limp neck, and said in a cold voice, "It's okay, I'll see you soon."

Cheng Jiqing, happy new year.

Cheng Jiqing went upstairs carrying the dumplings.

Song Ling and the others saw someone come back, came over and asked what it was and who gave it to them.

Cheng Jiqing swept the people away, opened the thermos bag, and took out the thermos inside. There was no post-it note on the thermos.

Song Ling stood by, saw Cheng Jiqing was still looking through the bag, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Cheng Jiqing paused: "It's nothing."

She was bewildered.

This New Year's Eve is very dull and lively.

The Song family was well educated, and they should stay at home on such a day, but they came to accompany her and brought a few friends with them.

Or maybe it's like this, not as lonely as imagined.

Except at zero o'clock, the sky filled with romantic white flowers outside the window, and the sound of bright fireworks entered her ears, and a little regret surged in her heart.

What a pity.

But.

Happy New Year.

Mid-February came quietly, and when her heart was about to be disturbed, it came.

It is the beginning of spring in the south, but it is still winter in the northern city.

But compared to minus ten degrees, the temperature has risen a lot—although the snow is still falling as usual.

The first issue of "Let's Go Together" is the pilot film, and the official first stop is to go to Copenhagen, Denmark, and the filming will start from the recording program group.

I found an unoccupied apartment, from introducing myself to packing up my clothes.

She has recorded a reality show in the original world and knows the general process.

Next, she needs to take her luggage and go to a place in the state city to gather, and then go to Denmark after the meeting.

It takes just over an hour from Beicheng to Zhoucheng.

On the way, the director asked a few questions.

"Does Chengcheng usually cook?"

"I made it, and there are more porridges."

"Do you have any special habits?"

"It doesn't seem to be... well, does it count if you like to close the curtains when you sleep?"

The director laughed and said, "Forget it. Then is there anything you don't like? Or things are fine."

Cheng Jiqing thought for a while: "Rabbit, you can see it if you can."

"How cute is the rabbit?"

Cheng Jiqing shrugged and remembered: "Director, we don't have secret room activities this season, right?"

The director smiled mysteriously, and asked again: "If there is, would you mind?"

Cheng Jiqing: "I don't mind, but I will run."

Both the director and the driver in the car laughed, looking at Gao Leng's face, but they spoke very easy-going and interesting. For their follow-up filming and interviews, they actually prefer such guests.

Just chatted for a while.

The director said that three guests had already arrived.

Cheng Jiqing nodded, they still have ten minutes to arrive.

Ten minutes later, there is not much difference between Zhoucheng and Beicheng, but the place chosen by "Let's Go Together" is more suitable as the opening venue.

It is a large villa garden.

The place is very spacious, like that kind of special homestay.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the sign of "Let's Go Together", and you can only follow the director here.

She followed the address on the sign and finally found the venue.

It was still cold, and after dragging my luggage all the way, my knuckles were turning purple from the cold, and when the wind blew, my skin seemed to be torn.

The paved road was difficult to walk, Cheng Jiqing easily carried the suitcase in his hand.

Then walk towards the main entrance of the villa.

She has a magnetic card on the black coded door. Just as her card was about to be touched and she was about to push in, the door suddenly opened from inside.

She moves fast, and so do the people inside.

Almost as soon as she entered the door, she collided with the other party, and the familiar Lily Fragrance rushed towards her face. She was about to fall, and she subconsciously hugged him tightly...

Cheng Jiqing paused slightly.

The woman took off her jacket, and her cold fingertips fell on her waist through the sweater, which felt firm and soft to the touch.

When her drooping eyes met those peach blossom eyes, her heart trembled slightly.

Bai Xin...how come here?

Full of doubts and surprises.

Suddenly noticing the silence in the room, Cheng Jiqing raised his eyes and was startled again—Qin Yufu stood in front of the sofa and looked at her in the same way.

"...?"

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