Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo still ignored Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing felt that he was a cheap man, and he was still rushing forward when he was so indifferent to him.

But he likes Jiang Mo's sense of conquest when he talks to him while ignoring others.

Even scolding him.

Yan Zhengqing whispered: "If I say that I know something about H country, don't you want to talk to me?"

Sure enough, Yan Zhengqing successfully attracted Jiang Mo's attention.

Jiang Mo asked: "What have you investigated?"

Seeing the concern in Jiang Mo's eyes, Yan Zhengqing suddenly had the feeling of turning over to be a serf and singing. He put his arms around his arms and said arrogantly: "Aren't you still very cold just now, and you just ignored me?"

Seeing him making a scene to tantalize his appetite, Jiang Mo pursed his lips in displeasure, "Say it or not?"

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

Logically speaking, he is older than Jiang Mo, has more experience than him, and even his worth is many times higher than him.

But in front of this brat, he always involuntarily admits to being cowardly.

Yan Zhengqing didn't hold back any more, and said honestly: "The author in country H refused to negotiate with the publisher, but I found another channel, and I just need Wanqing to go there in person. Go with me."

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Mo immediately said, "I'll go."

"What about your construction site?"

Yan Zhengqing knew that Jiang Mo's project had entered the final stage. He had invested too much effort and money in this project, and success or failure depended on it.

He should be following up closely now, and has no extra time and energy to do other things.

"Leave it to Uncle Chen."

He is now only in the publicity stage. The specific plans have been discussed, and it only needs to be implemented. Whether he is in Haishi does not have much influence.

But for Yan Wanqing, he was worried about her going to Haishi alone.

Even with Yan Zhengqing by his side, he didn't feel at ease.

He can safely entrust the project to others, but he cannot entrust Yan Wanqing to others to take care of him.

"Okay, I'll confirm the time with Wanqing and book a ticket."

Jiang Mo had no objection, he took a deep look at the direction of Yan Wanqing's room and left.

Yan Wanqing hid her slender body by the window, and she saw Jiang Mo's back leaving.

There are unreal emotions hidden in the beautiful eyes.

knock knock...

"Please come in."

Yan Zhengqing opened the door and came in. He handed Yan Wanqing a glass of milk, his eyes were full of doting on his sister, "Is Wanqing looking at Jiang Mo?"

"No, I'm looking at the scenery."

Yan Zhengqing glanced down.

The window of her room is facing the jungle, and the scenery is really good.

If you really want to enjoy the scenery, you should stand in the middle of the window instead of hiding in the corner.

Yan Zhengqing didn't expose Yan Wanqing's small thoughts, he asked, "Has the publishing house not contacted you yet?"

Yan Wanqing hummed, "Do you know something?"

"I heard from a friend that the author from country H rejected the request from the publishing house."

Yan Wanqing frowned.

He didn't even dare to confront her face to face, but he was ashamed to accuse her of plagiarism.

"But don't worry, I sent someone to negotiate with them, and there should be a result soon. You are also preparing for this period of time. Let's go to country H."

Yan Wanqing pondered for a moment, "Give me two days to prepare."

She has one more thing to confirm.

Yan Zhengqing said softly: "Okay, when will you be ready and tell the second brother, the second brother will book the plane ticket."

Yan Zhengqing had never taken Wanqing on a plane before, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to take her to experience it.

Yan Wanqing hesitated for a moment.

She has a very bad memory of the airport, because she had a car accident at the airport in her previous life.

But to go to country H, the only way of transportation is by plane.

Yan Zhengqing was worried when he saw Yan Wanqing's pale face, but in the next second, she raised her head and nodded as if nothing had happened, "Okay."

"Wanqing, if you..."

Yan Wanqing knew what Yan Zhengqing was going to ask, so she interrupted him first, "I'm fine."

"Is it really okay?"

"Really." Yan Wanqing said: "I'm not a person who will wrong myself, if something happens, I will say it in advance."

Yan Zhengqing was relieved now.

The door of the room was closed, and the curve of Yan Wanqing's lips disappeared.

Is it really okay?
It still has an impact.

Yan Wanqing had a nightmare at night, she dreamed about the tragic death in her previous life.

She lived like a middle-aged woman at a young age, carrying too many heavy things on her body.

She led the people in the backer village to make a fortune, and she became a well-known Chinese medicine doctor by Mu Yuanshan's side. Even the big shots in Haishi came to her for medical treatment.

is she happy

No, she just lives mechanically.

The moment the plane landed, her heart was somehow pulled.

The moment she got into a car accident and was lying in a pool of blood, she saw Xie Xuehui, who was fair-skinned and elegantly dressed.

Her eyes were contemptuous and disdainful, as if she was looking at an ant.

She has a lot of doubts, but the blood in her body is draining, and the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, closing slowly.

The dazzling light came in from the window sills, and shallow creases formed between Yan Wanqing's brows. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the furnishings in the room, unable to realize for a moment whether she was in a dream or in reality.

"Wanqing, wake up and have breakfast."

Auntie's voice came from outside the door, and Yan Wanqing woke up like a dream.

This is reality, not a dream.

I don't know if it was because of a dream all night, but Yan Wanqing's mental state is not very good, her small face is extremely pale.

The old lady was concerned: "Wanqing, are you feeling unwell?"

"Fortunately."

"I think your complexion is not very good. Otherwise, don't go to the store today and rest at home."

Yan Wanqing pulled her lips and smiled: "Grandma, I'm fine."

She just wanted to quickly settle the matter in front of her.

If these matters are not resolved, her heart will not be at ease for a day.

"I'll ask my aunt to cook some chicken soup for you later, and drink it when you come back at night. Your body is too weak."

Yan Wanqing is too thin, a gust of wind can blow her away.

"Okay, thank you grandma."

Mrs. Yan used her serving chopsticks to pick up a fried egg and put it on her plate, "You are the greatest thank you to grandma for taking good care of yourself."

Yan Wanqing nodded emphatically, "Okay."

After breakfast, the driver took her to the publishing house.

During this time, Su Liang was very busy with plagiarism.

The writer from country H refused to be interviewed, and the publishing house planned to remove Yan Wanqing's book from shelves in order to preserve his reputation.

Su Liang is arguing with the publishing house, hoping to fight for Yan Wanqing again.

She was gifted creatively, and he didn't want a rising writer buried.

He hasn't told Yan Wanqing about this, mainly because he doesn't know how to talk to her.