Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape
Chapter 422 One game of empty joy!
Song Weiwei rested at home for a day, and went to Muyi's studio on the second day. The studio was full of joy, with a banner on the door, wishing that no one would know that she had won the championship in the international sculpture competition.
As soon as she arrived at the store, Xiao Lin happily greeted her with a bouquet of bright sunflowers, "Boss, you have finally come to the store. Congratulations on winning the championship."
Song Weiwei's face was full of smiles, she took the flowers, "Thank you."
"Boss, why are you being so polite, come here quickly, we have prepared a small celebration banquet." Xiao Lin enthusiastically took Song Weiwei over.
All the employees gathered together, and Xiaolin rolled out a cake cart, a three-layer cake tower, each layer was different, and words were mounted on it.
"Congratulations boss for winning the championship!"
Song Weiwei's eyes became hot, and she glanced at everyone, she said: "Thank you, I like it very much, you have a heart."
Xiao Lin lit the candle in the middle, "Boss, quickly make a wish and blow out the candle."
Song Weiwei handed the flowers to the staff standing by. She joined hands together and made a devout wish. She opened her eyes and blew out the candles. "
The employees all applauded enthusiastically. Xiao Lin played tricks by dipping a piece of cream on Song Weiwei's face. Song Weiwei couldn't dodge it and was wiped out with a white beard.
Seeing this, the others became more courageous and put cream on Song Weiwei's face.
How could Song Weiwei be passive, she started to fight back, and everyone was in a commotion, Song Weiwei hid and laughed, "Okay, okay, wipe it off, this cake is uneatable."
After everyone was playing around, Song Weiwei spoke up, but she didn't dare to continue the trouble, she obediently cleaned up the cream on her hands and face.
Song Weiwei ordered Xiao Lin to cut the cake, and everyone had a taste, while she went upstairs to the studio.
After this battle, she became famous in the sculpting world. Recently, many customers came to ask her to sculpt. Xiao Lin didn't dare to take the job casually, so they recorded all of them, and we can talk about them when she comes back.
When she came out after cleaning the cream off her face, she saw Xiao Lin walking in with a small dish of cake. Xiao Lin said, "Boss, you can try it too."
Song Weiwei nodded and motioned her to put it on the desk. She walked over, wiped the water off her hands with a tissue, and then chatted with Xiao Lin, "How is Auntie?"
"After the operation, Dr. Song arranged for her a double room. She has recovered very well recently. Yesterday, Dr. Song went to the hospital to check her up and said that she will be discharged in half a month."
"That's good, go back and raise it slowly, and you will be more relaxed. You don't have to run around the hospital." Song Weiwei sat down, picked up a spoon and ate the cake, "The cake tastes good, have you eaten it yet?"
"Eat," Xiao Lin handed her the visitor record when she was not there before, "Boss, this is the visitor record for you to participate in the competition. They want you to engrave it, and I will record it."
Song Weiwei took it and flipped through it. Good guy, there are ten pages in total, and the records are very detailed. Song Weiwei put the notebook next to her after reading it, "I have worked hard for you during this time."
"Where is it, we are still receiving the salary given by the boss. This time you won the championship, we are very proud." Xiao Lin said triumphantly, with a look of pride.
Song Weiwei had a smile in her eyes, "Look, you're so happy, did anyone come to make trouble when I was away?"
"There is no one looking for trouble, and I don't even look at the background of our boss. Who dares to risk offending you to mess around, oh, there is one." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, he looked at Song Weiwei cautiously.
Song Weiwei took another bite of the cake, "You can say whatever you want, there is no taboo here."
"It's the former president. I heard he had a stroke." Xiao Lin said.
Song Weiwei reacted for a long time, "Former president? You mean my cheap senior brother?"
Xiao Lin nodded vigorously, "Yes, he did so many immoral things before, which is also retribution."
"What's going on?" Song Weiwei didn't gloat, it had nothing to do with Zhou Lijiang being unlucky, as long as the well water didn't interfere with the river water.
Xiao Lin said: "Not long after you went to the United States, President Zhou came home and saw his wife and Xiao Qing'er having sex at home. Xiao Qing'er was young and strong. I heard that the two had a fight. I pushed it up and down and fell, and I had a stroke.”
Song Weiwei had mixed feelings in her heart. Zhou Lijiang's end was unexpected. Although his reputation was bad, his ability was still there, so it wouldn't be so miserable.
It happened that his wife betrayed him and was pushed downstairs by his lover. Thinking about it, it was really hateful and pitiful.
"is it serious?"
"I heard that my hands shake when I hold a spoon. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a carving knife again in this life, but the money he has earned in these years is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life." Xiao Lin said.
Song Weiwei pursed her lips, sighing, "I really didn't expect that."
"What's even more unexpected is that I heard that Mrs. Zhou has long been annoyed by Chairman Zhou's domestic violence. She deliberately took Xiaoqing'er home that day and staged a restricted rating in front of him. Xiaoqing'er is still detained, but she Most of President Zhou’s money was stolen and ran away, so if women become ruthless, men will have nothing to do.” Xiao Lin also sighed.
One must know how arrogant Zhou Lijiang was in Muyi's studio in the past, and now that he has ended up like this, it is really a retribution.
Song Weiwei sighed: "Tit for tat."
After Xiao Lin finished gossip, he didn't bother Song Weiwei any more, and went downstairs to get busy.
Song Weiwei sat for a while, and suddenly felt unwell. She got up and went to the bathroom. After a while, she came back with a gloomy face.
She sat on the boss chair, and after a long time, she was still trembling with anger.
She grabbed the phone, clicked on the dialog box with Li Baihan, tapped the screen with her fingers as if venting, and then sent a message.
*
Li Baihan accompanied Song Weiwei to go abroad for nearly a month, and missed a lot of work. He returned to Beicheng early this morning, and when he received Song Weiwei's news, he was holding a high-level meeting.
The phone vibrated, and he picked it up and turned it on. Seeing the message from Song Weiwei, his handsome face had been dark all morning, and only now could he glimpse a smile.
Then he saw the message.
"You are so useless!"
Li Baihan: "..."
Li Baihan was confused by the nonsensical words. He stared at the phone for a long time, but he didn't know what it meant. He sent a message back, but the other party didn't respond.
He hooked the corners of his lips and threw it away when he was done using it. She was really straightforward.
After Song Weiwei sent this message, she ignored Li Baihan. While flipping through the visit records, she murmured in her heart.
Seven years ago, she and Li Baihan only slept for one night. At that time, she was pregnant in a coma. Now she doesn't know how many times she slept. Why is there no movement?
Or is it that the more she wants to conceive, the more she can't conceive?
Song Weiwei couldn't calm down. She closed the visitor log, picked up her bag and went out. When she went downstairs, she saw many customers staring at her.
Song Weiwei nodded slightly, and walked out of the studio all the way. Behind her came the voices of customers pulling the staff to ask eagerly.
"That's Song Weiyi, right? The real person looks more beautiful than the live broadcast room. Are all these jewelry and decorations her work?"
The staff answered patiently, "Some are, some are not. In the display cabinet are the works of our boss and master. Now there are no prices, and they are only for exhibition."
"Boss Song is beautiful and skilled, can I ask her to make a pair of bracelets for me?"
"Yes, yes, but it depends on our boss's schedule. There are too many people looking for her now, and she may not be busy."
"It doesn't matter, I can wait as long as I want." Customers are chattering, and the work that can win the championship may not know how much it will appreciate in the future.
The staff had no choice but to record all the needs of the other party, and show it to Song Weiwei later.
*
Song Weiwei has been very busy for the next few days. After she became famous in the carving world, many people asked her to help with carving through Father Song.
An old friend of Song's father was about to marry his daughter-in-law, and asked her to carve a pair of dragon and phoenix jade bracelets as a gift for the couple. Song's father couldn't refuse, so he had to call his daughter to ask.
Song Weiwei still owed several works before, but the other party was an old friend of Song's father, so she had no choice but to continue, and she was busy with work these days.
She was very busy every day, and she didn't have time to think about the child. After her menstrual period was over, she quietly went to the hospital for a gynecological examination.
After receiving the examination report, the doctor told her that her uterus moved backwards, and she was pregnant in a vegetative state after the car accident that year, leaving sequelae and making it difficult to conceive again.
When Song Weiwei came out of the doctor's office, she was in a daze. What does it mean that it is difficult to conceive again?Chenchen is still waiting for the umbilical cord blood to save her life. If she can't conceive, can she just use Miaoyiren's bone marrow?
What a wicked fate, going around and round, did she actually go to beg her enemy to save her child in the end?
Song Weiwei walked out of the hospital in a daze. The sun in April was not poisonous, but the sunlight made her dizzy for a while. She endured it desperately for two months. Finally, the doctor told her that she was tossing for nothing?
She raised her head, the glare of the sun shone, she narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a dull pain in her heart, what should she do?Confess to Li Baihan, artificial insemination again?
She didn't know why she had been entangled with him for so long, and she still had to confess in the end, so why did she hide it from him before?
Just for that poor and small self-esteem?
*
"Mummy, why are you sitting here in a daze?" Outside the kindergarten, Song Chenchen happily ran over with a tiger schoolbag on his back.
Song Weiwei was sitting by the flower bed, looking at him blankly. He sat down next to her, and she looked very disturbed, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
Song Weiwei blinked her eyes lightly, her thoughts floated back from a far away place, she looked at Song Chenchen, "Are you out of school?"
She didn't know when she came here, but when she saw her son, she felt a little more at ease.
"Well," Song Chenchen burrowed into her arms, "Mum, do you have something on your mind, you can tell me."
Song Weiwei embraced him with one arm, and picked him up. Song Chenchen writhed like a caterpillar in her arms, anxious to get down to the ground.
Song Weiwei had no choice but to put him down, and heard the little guy say in a flying voice: "Mum, I'm an older child, I want to go by myself."
Song Weiwei smiled and reached out to hold him, "Is Chenchen happy today?"
"Happy." The voice was still raised, and after a while, he said again: "But I miss Huo Yu, Mommy, when are we going to Beicheng?"
Song Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly, and she raised her head to look into the distance, "After a while, I will go when you are on summer vacation, okay?"
"Oh." Song Chenchen dragged out the ending, "Mommy, will Huo Yu forget me?"
"No, if you are afraid that he will forget you, you can make a video call for him."
Song Chenchen was happy when he heard it, and jumped three times on the spot, and the ending sound flew up again, "Then can I make a video call for him tonight?"
"can."
Song Chenchen took her hand and pulled her down. He stood on tiptoe and kissed her loudly on the cheek, "Mommy, I like you the most."
Song Weiwei touched his head, and smiled, "I like Chenchen the most, too."
But she couldn't help but feel nervous, Chenchen is so obedient and so cute, no matter what, she will not just watch him being tortured by illness.
The doctor only said that it was difficult to conceive, but he didn't say that she couldn't conceive. As long as... as long as she does it a few times, she will definitely be able to conceive.
Song Weiwei secretly made up her mind, and she was not as painful and bewildered as before. The mother and son walked towards Song's house hand in hand.
The collapse of an adult is only at that moment. After the collapse, you have to stand up again. No matter how difficult the front is, you must continue to walk.
*
There was a loud noise from Lin Yu's studio, and Lin Yu, the master of desktop cleaning, stood in front of his desk with a gloomy and ugly face, and shouted at his assistant: "Why did the customer cancel the order again?"
The assistant looked at her tremblingly, "Mr. Lin, I, I can't help it. I tried my best to keep her, but the other party said, the other party said..."
"What did you say?" Lin Yu had a sullen face. In recent days, several customers had canceled their orders. The other party would rather pay liquidated damages than terminate the cooperation. She couldn't find the reason.
The assistant bit her lip, "It said that you quit the competition halfway, the impact was too bad, and now your sculptures are worthless, and you charge such a high production fee, they are going to find Song Weiyi to cooperate with."
Lin Yu's eyes darkened, and his whole body shook, "How dare they?"
At the beginning, she was well-known in Jiangcheng, and these people lined up to ask her to cooperate, but now she just retired, and she was worthless in their eyes.
The assistant didn't dare to continue talking, as there was constant competition among peers, she naturally got the news that Muyi Studio had recently received several big orders, and the schedule was all scheduled for next year.
Looking at their studio again, it’s fine if there are no new clients coming to their door, and several big clients they worked with before have all withdrawn their orders.
"Mr. Lin, don't be angry, take care of your body."
Lin Yu panted heavily, and she was very angry, "I am in the same school as her, so she doesn't feel guilty for doing this, no, I will go to her to reason."
The assistant saw that she was carrying the bag and went out, fearing that something would happen to her and he would lose his job, so he hurried after her.
Lin Yu came outside Muyi's studio, and through the glass window, she saw a steady stream of customers inside, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
She stole the senior sister's order, and she wanted to see how Song Weiyi had the face to face her!
With a "ding bell", Xiao Lin raised her head, and saw Lin Yu's unkind face, she immediately greeted him, "Ms. Lin, you are here."
Lin Yu glanced at her, "Little Junior Sister is upstairs, I will go up by myself, you don't need to call me."
With that said, she went upstairs arrogantly.
As soon as she arrived at the store, Xiao Lin happily greeted her with a bouquet of bright sunflowers, "Boss, you have finally come to the store. Congratulations on winning the championship."
Song Weiwei's face was full of smiles, she took the flowers, "Thank you."
"Boss, why are you being so polite, come here quickly, we have prepared a small celebration banquet." Xiao Lin enthusiastically took Song Weiwei over.
All the employees gathered together, and Xiaolin rolled out a cake cart, a three-layer cake tower, each layer was different, and words were mounted on it.
"Congratulations boss for winning the championship!"
Song Weiwei's eyes became hot, and she glanced at everyone, she said: "Thank you, I like it very much, you have a heart."
Xiao Lin lit the candle in the middle, "Boss, quickly make a wish and blow out the candle."
Song Weiwei handed the flowers to the staff standing by. She joined hands together and made a devout wish. She opened her eyes and blew out the candles. "
The employees all applauded enthusiastically. Xiao Lin played tricks by dipping a piece of cream on Song Weiwei's face. Song Weiwei couldn't dodge it and was wiped out with a white beard.
Seeing this, the others became more courageous and put cream on Song Weiwei's face.
How could Song Weiwei be passive, she started to fight back, and everyone was in a commotion, Song Weiwei hid and laughed, "Okay, okay, wipe it off, this cake is uneatable."
After everyone was playing around, Song Weiwei spoke up, but she didn't dare to continue the trouble, she obediently cleaned up the cream on her hands and face.
Song Weiwei ordered Xiao Lin to cut the cake, and everyone had a taste, while she went upstairs to the studio.
After this battle, she became famous in the sculpting world. Recently, many customers came to ask her to sculpt. Xiao Lin didn't dare to take the job casually, so they recorded all of them, and we can talk about them when she comes back.
When she came out after cleaning the cream off her face, she saw Xiao Lin walking in with a small dish of cake. Xiao Lin said, "Boss, you can try it too."
Song Weiwei nodded and motioned her to put it on the desk. She walked over, wiped the water off her hands with a tissue, and then chatted with Xiao Lin, "How is Auntie?"
"After the operation, Dr. Song arranged for her a double room. She has recovered very well recently. Yesterday, Dr. Song went to the hospital to check her up and said that she will be discharged in half a month."
"That's good, go back and raise it slowly, and you will be more relaxed. You don't have to run around the hospital." Song Weiwei sat down, picked up a spoon and ate the cake, "The cake tastes good, have you eaten it yet?"
"Eat," Xiao Lin handed her the visitor record when she was not there before, "Boss, this is the visitor record for you to participate in the competition. They want you to engrave it, and I will record it."
Song Weiwei took it and flipped through it. Good guy, there are ten pages in total, and the records are very detailed. Song Weiwei put the notebook next to her after reading it, "I have worked hard for you during this time."
"Where is it, we are still receiving the salary given by the boss. This time you won the championship, we are very proud." Xiao Lin said triumphantly, with a look of pride.
Song Weiwei had a smile in her eyes, "Look, you're so happy, did anyone come to make trouble when I was away?"
"There is no one looking for trouble, and I don't even look at the background of our boss. Who dares to risk offending you to mess around, oh, there is one." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, he looked at Song Weiwei cautiously.
Song Weiwei took another bite of the cake, "You can say whatever you want, there is no taboo here."
"It's the former president. I heard he had a stroke." Xiao Lin said.
Song Weiwei reacted for a long time, "Former president? You mean my cheap senior brother?"
Xiao Lin nodded vigorously, "Yes, he did so many immoral things before, which is also retribution."
"What's going on?" Song Weiwei didn't gloat, it had nothing to do with Zhou Lijiang being unlucky, as long as the well water didn't interfere with the river water.
Xiao Lin said: "Not long after you went to the United States, President Zhou came home and saw his wife and Xiao Qing'er having sex at home. Xiao Qing'er was young and strong. I heard that the two had a fight. I pushed it up and down and fell, and I had a stroke.”
Song Weiwei had mixed feelings in her heart. Zhou Lijiang's end was unexpected. Although his reputation was bad, his ability was still there, so it wouldn't be so miserable.
It happened that his wife betrayed him and was pushed downstairs by his lover. Thinking about it, it was really hateful and pitiful.
"is it serious?"
"I heard that my hands shake when I hold a spoon. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a carving knife again in this life, but the money he has earned in these years is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life." Xiao Lin said.
Song Weiwei pursed her lips, sighing, "I really didn't expect that."
"What's even more unexpected is that I heard that Mrs. Zhou has long been annoyed by Chairman Zhou's domestic violence. She deliberately took Xiaoqing'er home that day and staged a restricted rating in front of him. Xiaoqing'er is still detained, but she Most of President Zhou’s money was stolen and ran away, so if women become ruthless, men will have nothing to do.” Xiao Lin also sighed.
One must know how arrogant Zhou Lijiang was in Muyi's studio in the past, and now that he has ended up like this, it is really a retribution.
Song Weiwei sighed: "Tit for tat."
After Xiao Lin finished gossip, he didn't bother Song Weiwei any more, and went downstairs to get busy.
Song Weiwei sat for a while, and suddenly felt unwell. She got up and went to the bathroom. After a while, she came back with a gloomy face.
She sat on the boss chair, and after a long time, she was still trembling with anger.
She grabbed the phone, clicked on the dialog box with Li Baihan, tapped the screen with her fingers as if venting, and then sent a message.
*
Li Baihan accompanied Song Weiwei to go abroad for nearly a month, and missed a lot of work. He returned to Beicheng early this morning, and when he received Song Weiwei's news, he was holding a high-level meeting.
The phone vibrated, and he picked it up and turned it on. Seeing the message from Song Weiwei, his handsome face had been dark all morning, and only now could he glimpse a smile.
Then he saw the message.
"You are so useless!"
Li Baihan: "..."
Li Baihan was confused by the nonsensical words. He stared at the phone for a long time, but he didn't know what it meant. He sent a message back, but the other party didn't respond.
He hooked the corners of his lips and threw it away when he was done using it. She was really straightforward.
After Song Weiwei sent this message, she ignored Li Baihan. While flipping through the visit records, she murmured in her heart.
Seven years ago, she and Li Baihan only slept for one night. At that time, she was pregnant in a coma. Now she doesn't know how many times she slept. Why is there no movement?
Or is it that the more she wants to conceive, the more she can't conceive?
Song Weiwei couldn't calm down. She closed the visitor log, picked up her bag and went out. When she went downstairs, she saw many customers staring at her.
Song Weiwei nodded slightly, and walked out of the studio all the way. Behind her came the voices of customers pulling the staff to ask eagerly.
"That's Song Weiyi, right? The real person looks more beautiful than the live broadcast room. Are all these jewelry and decorations her work?"
The staff answered patiently, "Some are, some are not. In the display cabinet are the works of our boss and master. Now there are no prices, and they are only for exhibition."
"Boss Song is beautiful and skilled, can I ask her to make a pair of bracelets for me?"
"Yes, yes, but it depends on our boss's schedule. There are too many people looking for her now, and she may not be busy."
"It doesn't matter, I can wait as long as I want." Customers are chattering, and the work that can win the championship may not know how much it will appreciate in the future.
The staff had no choice but to record all the needs of the other party, and show it to Song Weiwei later.
*
Song Weiwei has been very busy for the next few days. After she became famous in the carving world, many people asked her to help with carving through Father Song.
An old friend of Song's father was about to marry his daughter-in-law, and asked her to carve a pair of dragon and phoenix jade bracelets as a gift for the couple. Song's father couldn't refuse, so he had to call his daughter to ask.
Song Weiwei still owed several works before, but the other party was an old friend of Song's father, so she had no choice but to continue, and she was busy with work these days.
She was very busy every day, and she didn't have time to think about the child. After her menstrual period was over, she quietly went to the hospital for a gynecological examination.
After receiving the examination report, the doctor told her that her uterus moved backwards, and she was pregnant in a vegetative state after the car accident that year, leaving sequelae and making it difficult to conceive again.
When Song Weiwei came out of the doctor's office, she was in a daze. What does it mean that it is difficult to conceive again?Chenchen is still waiting for the umbilical cord blood to save her life. If she can't conceive, can she just use Miaoyiren's bone marrow?
What a wicked fate, going around and round, did she actually go to beg her enemy to save her child in the end?
Song Weiwei walked out of the hospital in a daze. The sun in April was not poisonous, but the sunlight made her dizzy for a while. She endured it desperately for two months. Finally, the doctor told her that she was tossing for nothing?
She raised her head, the glare of the sun shone, she narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a dull pain in her heart, what should she do?Confess to Li Baihan, artificial insemination again?
She didn't know why she had been entangled with him for so long, and she still had to confess in the end, so why did she hide it from him before?
Just for that poor and small self-esteem?
*
"Mummy, why are you sitting here in a daze?" Outside the kindergarten, Song Chenchen happily ran over with a tiger schoolbag on his back.
Song Weiwei was sitting by the flower bed, looking at him blankly. He sat down next to her, and she looked very disturbed, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
Song Weiwei blinked her eyes lightly, her thoughts floated back from a far away place, she looked at Song Chenchen, "Are you out of school?"
She didn't know when she came here, but when she saw her son, she felt a little more at ease.
"Well," Song Chenchen burrowed into her arms, "Mum, do you have something on your mind, you can tell me."
Song Weiwei embraced him with one arm, and picked him up. Song Chenchen writhed like a caterpillar in her arms, anxious to get down to the ground.
Song Weiwei had no choice but to put him down, and heard the little guy say in a flying voice: "Mum, I'm an older child, I want to go by myself."
Song Weiwei smiled and reached out to hold him, "Is Chenchen happy today?"
"Happy." The voice was still raised, and after a while, he said again: "But I miss Huo Yu, Mommy, when are we going to Beicheng?"
Song Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly, and she raised her head to look into the distance, "After a while, I will go when you are on summer vacation, okay?"
"Oh." Song Chenchen dragged out the ending, "Mommy, will Huo Yu forget me?"
"No, if you are afraid that he will forget you, you can make a video call for him."
Song Chenchen was happy when he heard it, and jumped three times on the spot, and the ending sound flew up again, "Then can I make a video call for him tonight?"
"can."
Song Chenchen took her hand and pulled her down. He stood on tiptoe and kissed her loudly on the cheek, "Mommy, I like you the most."
Song Weiwei touched his head, and smiled, "I like Chenchen the most, too."
But she couldn't help but feel nervous, Chenchen is so obedient and so cute, no matter what, she will not just watch him being tortured by illness.
The doctor only said that it was difficult to conceive, but he didn't say that she couldn't conceive. As long as... as long as she does it a few times, she will definitely be able to conceive.
Song Weiwei secretly made up her mind, and she was not as painful and bewildered as before. The mother and son walked towards Song's house hand in hand.
The collapse of an adult is only at that moment. After the collapse, you have to stand up again. No matter how difficult the front is, you must continue to walk.
*
There was a loud noise from Lin Yu's studio, and Lin Yu, the master of desktop cleaning, stood in front of his desk with a gloomy and ugly face, and shouted at his assistant: "Why did the customer cancel the order again?"
The assistant looked at her tremblingly, "Mr. Lin, I, I can't help it. I tried my best to keep her, but the other party said, the other party said..."
"What did you say?" Lin Yu had a sullen face. In recent days, several customers had canceled their orders. The other party would rather pay liquidated damages than terminate the cooperation. She couldn't find the reason.
The assistant bit her lip, "It said that you quit the competition halfway, the impact was too bad, and now your sculptures are worthless, and you charge such a high production fee, they are going to find Song Weiyi to cooperate with."
Lin Yu's eyes darkened, and his whole body shook, "How dare they?"
At the beginning, she was well-known in Jiangcheng, and these people lined up to ask her to cooperate, but now she just retired, and she was worthless in their eyes.
The assistant didn't dare to continue talking, as there was constant competition among peers, she naturally got the news that Muyi Studio had recently received several big orders, and the schedule was all scheduled for next year.
Looking at their studio again, it’s fine if there are no new clients coming to their door, and several big clients they worked with before have all withdrawn their orders.
"Mr. Lin, don't be angry, take care of your body."
Lin Yu panted heavily, and she was very angry, "I am in the same school as her, so she doesn't feel guilty for doing this, no, I will go to her to reason."
The assistant saw that she was carrying the bag and went out, fearing that something would happen to her and he would lose his job, so he hurried after her.
Lin Yu came outside Muyi's studio, and through the glass window, she saw a steady stream of customers inside, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
She stole the senior sister's order, and she wanted to see how Song Weiyi had the face to face her!
With a "ding bell", Xiao Lin raised her head, and saw Lin Yu's unkind face, she immediately greeted him, "Ms. Lin, you are here."
Lin Yu glanced at her, "Little Junior Sister is upstairs, I will go up by myself, you don't need to call me."
With that said, she went upstairs arrogantly.
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