The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing frowned, feeling somewhat conflicted.

In the past five years, while raising her baby, she developed her career as a freelance illustrator.

Two years ago, I met Chang Song, an illustrator on the Internet, and the two of them cooperated to establish a studio.

She is mainly responsible for drawing pictures, and Chang Song is responsible for outreach and dealing with the big and small things in the studio.

The more than 30 friends in the studio all know that there is a mysterious boss in the studio, and a picture can be sold for [-] million.

No other information is known.

Only Chang Song knew that she was a woman, plus a mobile phone number for emergency contact, and usually communicated by email.

"There are not a few painters who are better than me, and they can definitely find someone who is willing to cooperate." Yu Ziqing said lightly, still not wanting to accept this draft.

Yu Ziqing's pictures are deeply loved by players.

Her style of painting can always give people a shocking visual impact.

Beautiful fairy tales, devouring darkness, terrorism, fantasy technology.

It seems that she can control any style and always give players an immersive visual experience.

Many players only play games because of her picture.

She represents flow.

Two months ago, the game company mentioned by Chang Song proposed to let her attend the game conference as the main artist.

After she refused, the game company offered to let her start a live broadcast, and asked her to register on Weibo to cooperate in creating popularity.

Yu Ziqing has been careful to protect her privacy.

All she refused decisively, and even gave up the draft.

Chang Song persuaded: "Sister, let's not make trouble with money. They promise that they will not make those demands again, as long as you draw pictures."

Yu Ziqing was silent for a moment, she planned to go back to China to spend time with Jiang Ma, put down work and rest for a while.

But considering that Chang Song had his difficulties, he could only sigh, "Okay, send me their needs by email."

Chang Song's job is also a painter. Since the establishment of the studio, he is also responsible for negotiating with various companies, which is not easy.

In fact, the game company did nothing wrong, and would pay her for those cooperation conditions.

But she didn't want to reveal too much information about herself, after all, there were too many enemies who bit her.

If she reveals too much about herself, she may hurt innocent people.

Hang up the phone and look at the night sky.

There is no moon today, and the stars are dotted, but the breeze is blowing on the face, which is very comfortable.

It would have been a wonderful night if he hadn't stayed with He Xuanchen.

at this time.

He Xuanchen received a call from his assistant Li Ke.

Li Ke reported excitedly at the other end, "Mr. He! Just got the news, Dark Gray agreed to continue drawing!"

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows.

Li Ke went on to say, "But the marketing cooperation is useless. They say that the dark gray is firm."

He Xuanchen held the mobile phone in one hand, and knocked on the table with the other, "Oh? Interesting. I would rather earn 30 yuan for a manuscript than 300 million yuan for an appearance."

Li Ke said: "Mr. He, have we signed the contract?"

"Well, let's sign and send the revised requirements." He Xuanchen said.

Li Ke said: "Okay, I will ask Sister Yuying to prepare the contract right away."

He Xuanchen turned on the computer and flipped through the game illustrations, all of which were created by the artist Dark Gray.

Two years ago, as the behind-the-scenes boss, he established a game company and needed to form an art team. Among many studios and personal illustrators, he selected dark gray.

The artist's pictures are so powerful that once you glance at them, you can't take your eyes off them.

He had been thinking of a way to dig Dark Gray over, but he never expected that the other party would not give him a chance.

I thought this time was an opportunity, but it seems to have failed again.

Isn't the temptation enough?

Yu Ziqing put away all her thoughts, came to the study again, and said coldly, "That's it for today, I'm leaving."

He Xuanchen moved his gaze from the computer screen to her face, and said with great interest, "If I remember correctly, my condition at the time was to be on call 24 hours a day."

"If you have no problem with cognition, you should understand what it means, right? In other words, it includes day and night."

He Xuanchen smiled imperceptibly, turned off the computer, stood up, and walked towards her slowly.

Yu Ziqing frowned displeasedly and looked at him coldly.

He Xuanchen looked at her with a wicked smile, "I said before, you have to pay me a child, did you forget?"

Yu Ziqing's beautiful eyes widened, she blinked, and looked at him in disbelief.

This man is really crazy!
Yu Ziqing sneered and said, "It's not impossible to let me give birth, but after the birth, I can guarantee that it will be my child, can you guarantee that it will be yours?"

He Xuanchen's eyes changed, and he glared at her coldly: "How dare you!"

Not to be outdone, Yu Ziqing said, "Why don't I dare? The uterus is my own, and I can have a baby with whomever I like."

After she finished speaking, she walked back to the room with her head held high. After entering the room, she realized how she ran back to the room she used to live in?
She should have slammed the door and left.

But today is too late, let's spend the night in this room temporarily.

Opening the mailbox, there were seven or eight emails lying in it, all from Chang Song.

The latest one is the information of the game company sent by Chang Song.

She roughly read the text description, thought for a while, and then had a rough idea in her mind.

After a while, she fell into a deep sleep, and then opened her eyes, the morning light shone on her face through the glass window.

She yawned and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, He Xuanchen didn't come to harass her all night.

A brand new day!
"System, where do you sign in today?" She woke up the system in her mind.

Now, it has become her habit.

In any case, the sign-in system is also one of her careers, so of course it needs to be maintained carefully.

【Ding!Please host to sign in at the 'Auspicious Auction'! 】

[Rewards Yu's Group shares increased to 30%! 】

[Reward 20 square meters of portable space! 】

Yu Ziqing's eyes lit up.

Portable space?

[If the host signs in successfully, it can be automatically opened in the host body]

[This task is limited to 24 hours, as of 23:59 tonight]

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes, "Your method of counting the time is not very rigorous. For example, it is already seven o'clock in the morning."

However, the system stopped talking to her.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Yu Ziqing's thoughts were brought back by a knock on the door.

"come out."

He Xuanchen's displeased voice came in from outside the door.

Yu Ziqing opened the door, and saw He Xuanchen with a gloomy expression.

Exuding negative energy early in the morning, this person is probably hopeless.

"Why didn't you make breakfast?" He Xuanchen looked resentful.

Yu Ziqing complained, "The dignified CEO of the He Group, why do you always think about eating and drinking?"

"The president doesn't have to eat anymore?" He Xuanchen glared at her.

Yu Ziqing chuckled dryly, "Your family's chef team is the descendant of the royal chef, don't they cook for you every day? What's not to like about them?"

He Xuanchen said with a cold face, "You do it."

Yu Ziqing laughed angrily, "Without me, you wouldn't be able to eat, drink, or live?"

He Xuanchen scolded coldly, "Go cook!"

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes and walked towards the kitchen, "You can forget about eating to death!"

After eating, He Xuanchen sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched the news leisurely.

She looked at the time and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to work?"

The scenery of Yulin Mountain is good, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the artistic conception is quiet, but it is too far from the urban area.

There is no taxi at all here.

He Xuanchen sat lazily on the sofa, looking at her with interest, "What's the matter?"

He seemed to have seen through her intention to leave, and slowly stood up, "In such a hurry, which man are you going to find?"