Young Master Li wants to distract himself when chasing his wife

In the studio, Jiang Beiqiao walked in disappointed. He wanted to have a good talk with Li Zhengyu just now, but in the end the two broke up unhappy.

Seeing her listless look, Zhou Xiaoman thought she was annoyed by the manuscript, so she persuaded, "Don't you still have a week to prepare? Don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Jiang Beiqiao didn't open her mouth to explain, but just said "um", and simply continued to look down at the draft, but she still felt a little helpless and lost.

I don't know since when, there has been a distance between her and Li Zhengyu?Even if the divorce is successfully handled, can the two be together as they wish?

Now in front of Jiang Beiqiao, it was as if there was a cloud of fog ahead, and it was impossible to see what was in the distance.

Still seeing that her mood was not quite right, Zhou Xiaoman said unconcernedly, "Even if the bidding fails this time, my small studio will not go bankrupt."

"I'm not bothering about the design." Seeing that she was worried about herself all the time, Jiang Beiqiao felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry! If it's not me this time..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just blame the enemy for being too cunning. Do you know who copied it? You have to find out that person!" Thinking of her friend's hard work being ruined like this, Zhou Xiaoman felt angry all over his heart.

The corner of Jiang Beiqiao's mouth curled up into a wry smile, "So what if we know who did it? That man covered the sky with his hands, and we're just trying to trouble him."

Zhou Xiaoman glanced at her suspiciously, an answer flashed in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it, "Could it be him you're talking about?"

Jiang Beiqiao gave an affirmative answer, but there was self-mockery and disgust in his eyes and tone, as if he didn't want to mention that person's name at all.

Zhou Xiaoman waved his hands again and again, expressing disbelief, "He has made a large investment in our studio, what good does it do for him? Have you misunderstood him?"

"Misunderstanding?" The corner of Jiang Beiqiao's mouth raised a self-deprecating arc, "Perhaps my deepest misunderstanding is that I believed him too much. Forget it, I don't want to mention him again!"

Zhou Xiaoman opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, and simply discussed the new design with her.

After Li Liancheng made a few phone calls, he continued to look at the documents in his hand at home.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker, the housekeeper came over with a little worry, "Master, it's getting late, and the young mistress hasn't come back yet, do you want to pick her up?"

"No need!" Li Liancheng just glanced at the phone, and wanted to continue to say something, when the phone rang suddenly.

Li Liancheng glanced at the caller ID, it was an unknown number, he hesitated for a while, then answered it.

"Liancheng, go home tomorrow." The voice of Li Jianguo came from the phone, as if what happened before had never happened.

The moment he heard his voice, Li Liancheng's hesitant heart suddenly turned cold, "What's the matter?"

"Of course I'm talking to you about family affairs. I heard that you took a sum of money and invested it in a small studio..."

Li Jianguo still wanted to chatter, but only halfway through, the phone was hung up, and he was never given a chance to continue talking.

Looking at the black screen of the phone, it took Li Jianguo a while to resist the urge to throw the phone away, but he still sat down on the sofa angrily.

Zhao Xiuyun attached herself to it, and said cautiously in her tone, "Jianguo, what does Liancheng say? Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Li Jianguo took all the anger he encountered with his son on her head, "Things that are not successful enough are more than ruinous, I told you a long time ago, don't provoke him and that woman, and you did something to that woman again!" What?"

"I don't do anything!" When Zhao Xiuyun said this, a trace of guilt flashed in Zhao Xiuyun's eyes, but he still said calmly, "How do I know what is wrong with him this time?"

"Then why did you take An Xia there?"

Seeing that she refused to admit what he had done, Li Jianguo simply put everything on the table.

Zhao Xiuyun was slightly relieved when he heard that he wasn't talking about what she was worried about, "I'm not doing this for our family, it's just a studio now, so I'll invest money, in case in the future..."

Li Jianguo stared back at what she said next, "You don't have to worry about their affairs! This time it's just a few failures in cooperation, I'm afraid next time!"

Hearing his solemn tone, Zhao Xiuyun could only hold back her desire to destroy the next design, and she couldn't help thinking this way because of the little slut's cheapness.

The clock was slowly approaching 12 o'clock, but Jiang Beiqiao hadn't come back yet, Li Liancheng frowned a little more, and decisively took out his phone and made a call.

It took a long time before someone answered the phone, "Hello, hello!"

"I'm looking for Jiang Beiqiao." Li Liancheng naturally recognized Zhou Xiaoman's voice, with an uneven expression on his face.

Zhou Xiaoman quickly handed the phone to the reluctant Jiang Beiqiao, and whispered, "Let's talk about it."

Jiang Beiqiao looked at the picture where he was still on the phone, and subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but he recognized it anyway, "What's the matter?"

"What time is it?" Li Liancheng smiled angrily, but looked at the clock not far away, "Shall I pick you up?"

"No need! Xiaoman and I have to modify some design drafts, so we won't be going back today." Compared to the cold, Jiang Beiqiao has never lost to anyone.

Li Liancheng frowned, and wanted to continue talking, but the phone had already been hung up.

This scene looks familiar!
Jiang Beiqiao continued to look down at the design, her eyes were already red because she cried a lot today, but she wasn't ready to leave at all.

Seeing her series of movements, Zhou Xiaoman guessed that the two of them must be in a deadlock again, so she went over to help her pack her things, "Let's go, I'll take you back!"

"I'm not going back!" Jiang Beiqiao held down her hand that was still about to collect things, "Xiaoman, I really don't want to go back, just let me stay here for a while."

"Don't worry! Without this design draft, I can't fight with Du Qian! The most important thing for you now is to rest!" Zhou Xiaoman will not follow her temperament, in her opinion, this guy is purely spoiled .

Jiang Beiqiao just took back his bag, keeping his eyes on the drawing, "This design draft has already come out in a prototype, I must finish it as soon as possible, please don't disturb me!"

"Jiang Beiqiao, you have to take care of yourself anyway, I'll take you home."

While the two were still in a stalemate, the door of the studio was suddenly opened, and a cold and familiar face stood in front of the door, looking at the two with icy eyes.