Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Qiao Yexin has a cheerful personality, and the pleasant and enthusiastic atmosphere makes it easy to relax.

She looked at Wang Mengxue calmly. Usually, she and Han Ziqi were responsible for the cleaning. The workload was small, so there was no need to hire a cleaner. Hearing Song Qianxi's polite name, it should be introduced by relatives or friends.

"Sister Mengxue." The quiet Han Ziqi called out politely, and then turned to Song Qianxi, "Sister Qianxi, can you help me see if there is something wrong with my painting?"

"Okay." Song Qianxi looked at the screen, and Han Ziqi said, "Because you haven't come to the studio for several days, the coloring and outlines that should be done before have been taken care of, so I continued to draw along the outline."

Han Ziqi is very talented, try to be as close to Song Qianxi's style as possible, even Song Qianxi can't tell the difference, and praised: "It's great! Ziqi, you are very talented, continue to draw, if you can, you can be the master .”

After being recognized, Han Ziqi pursed her lips happily, "Thank you, Sister Qianxi."

She is not proud, and she is determined to work harder.

Qiao Yexin rolled her eyes and pulled Song Qianxi to sit down, "Idol, let me make you a cup of coffee."

"No need." Song Qianxi stood up, "I still have to go to work in the Chu Group, Ziqi, you can send me an email every time you draw a chapter, and you can continue drawing after making sure there is no problem."

"OK!" This is the rhythm of making Han Ziqi the lead writer.

Qiao Yexin pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

Song Qianxi pursed her lips, she was really a college student just out of society, she put all expressions on her face.

However, she just likes such people, and it is too tiring to get along with Chengfu too deeply.

Before leaving, Song Qianxi patted Qiao Yexin on the shoulder, and said softly: "Everyone has different self-worth, as long as I earnestly complete the work, it is the best in my eyes."

The words of encouragement cheered Qiao Yexin up, "Okay, I will definitely work hard!"

It has to be said that Song Qianxi knows how to buy people's hearts.

Song Qianxi looked at Wang Mengxue, "Sister Mengxue, from now on you can come and clean it in the morning, and you can arrange other times freely. Now, shall I take you home?"

The comic studio is not big, but it managed to arouse Wang Mengxue's interest. She shook her head, "I'll just stay here and spend more time with young people to gain new knowledge and learn these tools."

She pointed to the coffee machine in the lounge area.

Qiao Yexin volunteered, "Sister Mengxue, let me teach you."

"Will it affect your work?" Wang Mengxue was worried.

"No, the coffee machine is easy to learn, half an hour at most." Qiao Yexin winked at Wang Mengxue playfully, causing Wang Mengxue to cover her mouth and smile, and Song Qianxi smiled, "Then I'll hand over to Sister Mengxue." Here you go, I'll go first."

"Goodbye, idol!" Qiao Yexin waved her hand and watched Song Qianxi off.

……

Song Qianxi drove to the main road to return to the Chu Group.

There was soft and melodious music playing in the car, and while it was driving, a blue Lamborghini suddenly overtook from the right, Song Qianxi, who was defenseless, ran into the rear of the other car, her expression changed, she slammed on the brakes, her heart beat fast.

"Fuck! How did you drive!"

Song Qianxi couldn't hold back the swearing, she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, stepped forward and slapped on the driver's window of the Lamborghini, the window was lowered, and what came into view was a sharp side face, wearing a pair of large sunglasses.

The handsome man threw out a check, without even looking at Song Qianxi, he raised the window again.

Song Qianxi was furious, what a crazy man!