Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

When I arrived at the hospital, grandma's operation was still in progress.Looking at the lights in the operating room during the operation, Zhao Qingluo's heart was suspended. She sat on the stool outside the operating room, and the midnight cool air entered her body along the cold chair.

"Di-"

The red light flashed, and the top of the operating room was plunged into darkness.Zhao Qingluo quickly stood up and rushed to the door of the operating room.

Several doctors came out pushing a bed, and Zhao Qingluo bent over and stood beside the elderly figure.The eyes of the person on the bed were tightly closed, his face looked dry and sallow, and Zhao Qingluo's tears fell down beside her grandma.

Zhao Qingluo followed the doctor all the way to the intensive care unit, where several nurses sent grandma inside.Seeing her grandma being covered with all kinds of tubes, a burst of guilt surged into Zhao Qingluo's heart. She squatted on the ground and covered her eyes with her hands, but tears still leaked out between her fingers.

"Miss, Ms. Zhuang's heart problem is temporarily under control, but she hasn't passed the critical period yet."

Zhao Qingluo looked up at the doctor, her black and white eyes filled with tears: "When will we get through the dangerous period?"

The doctor quickly flipped through the operation documents, his voice was cold and routine: "Stay in the hospital for observation, 72-hour monitoring period, if there is no accident, there is no major problem."

The doctor turned a few more pages and frowned: "...the dangerous period has passed, and the specific heart surgery plan can only be determined after the examination results."

It took 72 hours to pass the dangerous period, and waiting for the emaciated grandma, there is still a debilitating operation... Zhao Qingluo's whole head was pounding, she really wanted to grab something to support herself, but the doctor had already dropped the operation sheet and left.
When the doctor left, the entire ward was a pale void, like a terrifying space that could swallow grandma at any time.Zhao Qingluo patted herself suddenly, she must not panic, the grandma who is not out of danger can only rely on her, Zhao Qingluo tucked the quilt for grandma, her eyes gradually became clear and calm.
"Green radish—"

In a daze, she heard someone calling her, it was grandma's voice.Zhao Qingluo wanted to ask grandma if she was all right, but she couldn't speak or see anything.

Open your eyes, there is a dazzling light in front of you.It turned out to be a dream.Because the intensive care unit was inside the hospital, Zhao Qingluo didn't know if it was dawn or not.

Turning on the phone, a series of missed calls popped up in an instant, most of them were from the nursing home last night, and there were a few missed calls from Lin Wan.Zhao Qingluo felt even more annoyed when she saw it at first sight. If her phone hadn't been turned off yesterday, maybe grandma wouldn't be like this.

"Buzzing—"

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Qingluo quickly picked it up.Lin Wan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qingluo, where are you? Something happened in the studio."

Zhao Qingluo sat up straight from the chair and exclaimed, "What happened?"

Lin Wan looked at the group of people in front of him, they were obviously wearing suits but they all looked fierce.Bai Huahua was serving them with tea and water.

"Those customers who were appeased yesterday are not caught copying now, but they say that our design is not up to standard, causing losses to them and destroying our studio." Lin Yuan's voice was icy: "This group of people If you look so excited, you can win an Oscar. Where are you?"

Zhao Qingluo was startled: "I'm in the hospital. Grandma passed out last night, and she's still in the hospital now...I'll be there right away."

Lin Wan was obviously taken aback, she knew how important grandma was to Zhao Qingluo.

She quickly said, "You don't need to come here, Huahua and I can do it."

Just as Zhao Qingluo was about to say something, she heard the sound of something smashing into the phone!

"You design Zhao, you are hiding like a turtle, let me see how long this studio can withstand being smashed!" Zhang Yueyan's arrogant voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Qingluo's eyebrows darkened, and she hung up the phone.
Zhao Qingluo told the nurse to call her as soon as grandma woke up, then gritted her teeth and rushed to the hospital.

Along the way, Zhao Qingluo's heart was up and down, and her grandma fainted and she was not by her side, and the gate of hell was closed. When she woke up, she might not be by her side, but Zhao Qingluo soon realized that she had no time to feel sad.

Before she got there, Zhao Qingluo saw a crowd of people outside the studio. The proposals made by Lin Yuan or Bai Huahua after staying up all night were scattered like rubbish from time to time.
"Let it go, let it go."

After passing through layers of crowds, Zhao Qingluo squeezed her way through.A group of big men with copies in their hands blocked the door of the studio.

Zhao Qingluo looked around nervously, but instead of seeing Lin Wan and Bai Huahua, she saw Zhang Yueyan.

She stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter high heels and wore a seasonal Chanel skirt. She stood proudly among a group of big men with her hands folded, looking down at the messy studio overlooking her. slave. 
Zhao Qingluo glanced again before seeing Lin Yuan. Bai Huahua was obviously terrified, and carefully shrank behind Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan wanted to say something and took a step forward. The big man beside Zhang Yueyan raised his hand at Lin Yuan, obviously wanting to attack Lin Yuan. Slap down!
Zhao Qingluo narrowed her eyes like a bitten beast!
With a snap, a spring/spring/knife popped out of Zhao Qingluo's hand, the sharp blade was as cold as her pale face at the moment!

"Anyone who touches an employee of our studio, I'll slash it down is self-defense." Zhao Qingluo's cold voice sounded.

Zhao Qingluo always worked overtime overnight, so she prepared a spring/spring/knife in the drawer, but she didn't expect to really use it at this time.

That big man was two heads taller than Zhao Qingluo, but at this moment he couldn't help but be fixed by the petite woman in front of him, not because she was holding a spring/spring/knife, but because she was holding the blade sideways, the cold light in her eyes didn't even tremble.

What this woman controls the blade is not fear or desperation, but her composure that will definitely control the situation.
"Zhao Qingluo, are you mature enough?" Zhang Yueyan's voice immediately rang out sharply: "What are you still doing?"
"If I accidentally hurt Miss Zhang's face during the resistance process, no amount of foundation will be able to cover it up." Zhao Qingluo's voice sounded neither soft nor heavy.

Zhang Yueyan stared at Zhao Qingluo like a duck whose neck was pinched.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qingluo ignored Zhang Yueyan at all and pulled Lin Yuan and Bai Huahua out.
"When I first arrived in the morning, the studio was already blocked by a group of people, and the door had already been smashed open. They all said that there was a problem with the design and construction, and asked us to compensate for the loss. These problems are not counted. Jin Hua asked to terminate the contract and demand We pay liquidated damages."

Jin Hua?Zhao Qingluo's temples jumped suddenly.

Now that the studio is in a state of desperation, it relies on Jin Hua's advance payment to tide over the difficulties. Under the situation of being surrounded by enemies, Jin Hua is almost the only hope. The project that just won the bid did not expect that the termination of the contract will come sooner than the advance payment.
Zhao Qingluo hurriedly searched for Jin Hua's people, Ada gracefully turned around from Zhao Qingluo's swivel seat.
Ada was still so bright and delicate, before she opened her mouth, Zhang Yueyan snorted: "Let me tell you, don't choose such a small studio, there is no guarantee in doing things."

Ada didn't respond to Zhang Yueyan, but to Zhao Qingluo, Zhao Qingluo's heart sank as soon as she started talking: "The registered capital of Lingyun Studio is only 100 million, and it's still a bank loan. It's the same as the one submitted to Jin Hua. The information is different, and Jin Hua requested that the registered capital of the bidding company reach 500 million."

The studio qualification certificate that was originally in Zhao Qingluo's drawer was gracefully pushed in front of Zhao Qingluo by Ada.
Zhang Yueyan looked at Zhao Qingluo gloatingly, and Zhao Qingluo pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, although our registered capital did not meet the requirements, but we have the strength to meet your company's requirements, and the design plan at that time also reached unanimous approval."

"Unanimous approval?" Ada took a step closer: "Do you think I am dead in the jury?"

Zhao Qingluo panicked suddenly, and Ada, who was the representative of Jin Hua at the time, did not say a word: "That's not the case, listen to my explanation—"

"Is there anything to explain?" Zhang Yueyan stared at Zhao Qingluo: "You small studios know that you cheat Party A's money if you can't get on the stage. Zhao Qingluo, you have to pay liquidated damages, or"
After finishing speaking, the group of big men were about to pick up guys and smash things.Zhao Qingluo quickly pulled ADA back: "How much is the liquidated damages?"

ADA holds up a finger.Zhao Qingluo sank: "One hundred thousand?"
"Heh." Zhang Yueyan's disdain came from the side: "You think you are sending a beggar?"

"100 million." ADA's voice sounded unhurriedly: "Jin Hua's scale is huge. Although it is not as second to none as MK, it still loses millions every day."

"100 million?!"

Now the studio was waiting for Jin Hua's advance payment to tide over the difficulties, not only facing the termination of the contract, but also paying a termination fee of 100 million.

"What, are you so scared? I feel sick to my stomach just seeing you looking so poor." Zhang Yueyan's voice sneered: "If you don't have money, just smash all these unsightly things!"

"No." Zhao Qingluo instinctively stopped, but this time she really didn't even have the strength to stop.

"Zhao Qingluo, do you know why we didn't do anything just now?" Zhang Yueyan walked up to Zhao Qingluo with two swaying steps, and sighed leisurely at Zhao Qingluo: "I just want to wait for you to arrive, so that you can watch your studio turn into a new one with your own eyes. Heap the rubbish!"

Sure enough, they never imagined that Zhao Qingluo would be able to compensate. , Their purpose is to smash this studio.

"Buzzing—"