Chapter 113
Later, later, they really didn't come. They were too busy.
Mi Rui was a novice, so he was not as popular as them. Qu Ke saw that Yao was in a bad state, so he didn't arrange a new job for MI Rui.
At this time, he took away Mi Rui. Qu Ke thought it was too cruel.
Despite Lu Shaoqiu's instructions, Qu Ke did everything else, but Mi Rui didn't.
The media made so much noise that Qingyao, as one of the few representatives who were successfully driven out of the entertainment circle by fans, thought that his grandmother should be satisfied.
After lying in the hospital for more than a month, the splint was removed, and Qing Yao's injuries were getting better.
But my heart seems to have changed a lot all at once.
Early in the morning, Shi LAN went through the discharge formalities, and then, together with MI Rui, sent Qingyao back to the villa of Meishu Huating.
Two bodyguards followed in another car.
At this time, the month is already frozen in the north, and Penang is correspondingly the coldest season of the year.
Wearing a pink gray knee length tweed coat and a red and black wide lattice thick scarf, Qingyao still feels cold.
In the garden, I met the familiar female hourly worker on Lu Shaoqiu's side. When I saw Qingyao coming back, I came forward and said politely, "are you back?"
Qingyao smiled: "is it so early today?"
"Mr. Lu asked that three meals a day should be at home in the future. The company rescheduled my working hours and prepared three meals for Mr. Lu without disturbing Mr. Lu as much as possible. I just finished breakfast for Mr. Lu. The refrigerator was empty and was about to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."
Make breakfast. Is he at home now?
Qingyao subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the white building.
Shi LAN whispered, "Qingyao, do you want to go in and say hello?"
Miri looked at her expectantly.
Qingyao put away his eyes and looked at Shi LAN: "Shi tezhu, it's hard for you. Thank you. The medical expenses may not be paid for the time being. I'll pay them back after a while. Go and be busy."
"It's not my money. You don't have to pay me back." Shi LAN smiled helplessly. "Well, in that case, I won't go into the house. I have something to ask President Lu."
Qing Yao looked at the two bodyguards and grabbed her: "Shi tezhu, please tell President Lu that I am well now and don't need them anymore. Take them away."
Schlan was embarrassed.
"Please." Qing Yao put on a pitiful gesture.
Qingyao likes this woman's special assistant very much. She works crisp and neat. She never procrastinates, including dealing with people. Most importantly, she has always been very good to her little person who is good for nothing.
"Well, I'll take it first." schlan nodded.
It's not that she dares to pluck hair from Kaohu's mouth and withdraw people without notice.
But she knew that in Lu Shaoqiu, everyone had a bottom line, except for her yunqingyao.
She is estimated to be his only unlimited. At least Shi LAN has been with him for so many years. He has never been special to anyone for such a long time. He has no relatives or two for no reason. Except for his good brothers in business, his parents have never seen him.
This is also the biggest reason why Shi LAN has no limit on Qingyao.
"Miss Qingyao, welcome back! Is this miss Miriam? Welcome, too!"
Qingyao and Mirui enter the house. A young woman in a white apron greets them and takes over the huge suitcase in Mirui's hand with a bright smile.
"Are you?" Qing Yao, as the master, doesn't know her.
"Miss Qingyao, my name is Lan Siyi. Just call me Xiao Lan. From today on, I will be your housekeeper. I will try my best to arrange your three meals a day and the cleaning of the villa."
Mirui smiled knowingly: "Mr. Lu invited you?"
"Yes, Miss MI, Mr. Lu entrusted our company and the company sent me."
Qingyao suddenly felt great pressure: "Hello, LAN Siyi, you'd better go."
LAN Siyi was frightened and her face turned white: "is miss Qingyao dissatisfied with me? You can leave me to try first. If you are really dissatisfied, can you apply for a replacement with our company?"
Qingyao Khan: "that's not what I mean. I can't afford to invite you now. I even have a problem with my daily life. How can I pay you? So I'm sorry."
Mi Rui pinches Qingyuan's arm hard. Is Qingyuan stupid? Since it was said that President Lu invited her, how could she pay for it?
It's not obvious to beat President Lu's face when you drive away the bodyguard and the housekeeper. Can they easily beat President Lu's face?
No wonder last time he lost his temper and asked the bodyguard to put people under house arrest. Why can't ya's stupid Qingyao learn to be good?
"You don't have to pay me. Our company has a long-term cooperative relationship with Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu pays for it. You don't have to worry." sure enough, LAN Siyi quickly explained.
Qingyao looked at her eager explanation. It was estimated that if she really opened LAN Siyi, it would be difficult for her to explain back to the company.
I felt that I was walking farther and farther on the Canary cage paved by Lu Shaoqiu. Thinking about this, Qingyao became more upset.
"Shi tezhu said he was going to pick you up from the hospital. Are you well? I have prepared breakfast. They are all good ingredients for the recovery of bone injury patients. Do you want to eat now or later?"
Qing Yao stroked his forehead: "it's hard for you. I'll change my clothes and come down to eat."
Mi Rui was relieved to get Qingyao's affirmation.
Now in such a miserable situation, she only hopes that Qingyao can temporarily remove his pride, but she hopes not to quarrel with President Lu again.
The two went to the master bedroom on the second floor. LAN Siyi helped Mirui lift up the suitcase together.
Although the injuries on the bridge of Qingyuan's nose, knee and palm have all recovered, the most serious injury to the right shoulder bone still needs to be maintained. Mi Rui is not allowed to touch heavy objects.
The box was full of clothes. Shi LAN looked at the new clothes prepared by the weather. Mirui sent her a box full of clothes.
LAN Siyi dragged the suitcase into the cloakroom to tidy up.
Mi Rui stood in front of the dressing table, picked up a string of car keys, remote control, and a small black notebook: "Qingyao, when did you get your driver's license?"
Qingyao was hanging his coat and scarf on the hanger and looked around: "no, I don't have time to take the exam."
Mi Rui was suspicious. He opened the book and looked at the brand-new driver's license, as well as the fresh name and photos of Qingyao on it. He realized it and looked envious: "if President Lu did the same to me, he would be willing to die."
Qingyao has hung up his coat and scarf. Wearing a milky white bottomed shirt, he walks over with his sleeves on. He takes Mi Rui's driver's license and sees the information above. It's really hers. He is stunned for a moment.
Mirui handed her the key again: "even the car is ready for you. One or two. Any one of them is worth the income of ordinary people for a lifetime. President Lu is rich enough to sell on you."
Qing Yao smiled sarcastically: "we used to see our driver's license as if it were a tiger. Look, now we don't even have to show our face, and the license comes down."
"Why didn't you show up? You're a big star. Who doesn't know your face?"
"Yes, the notorious star." Qingyao mocked himself and looked at the car key in his hand.
Last time Mirui had an accident, the car Qingyao drove out of his garage happened to be one of the two car key logos. At that time, she thought, how could he hide such a feminine car in a single man's garage, which didn't match the image of a cold man he used to walk in. Now she wants to come. At that time, he had already bought the car for her, but she still hasn't got her driver's license.
"What are you going to do now?"
Qingyao opened the drawer of the dresser and threw in his driver's license and car keys: "what else can I do? Take a step by step and start looking for a job tomorrow."
Mirui's small face twitched: "don't be kidding. Do you think you can go out and look for a job as before with your face?"
"What else?"
Millie paused: "why don't you go over there and at least say thanks to President Lu?"
"Thank him for what?"
Mirui looked around at the beautiful villa master bedroom: "thank you a lot. This house, the driver's license you just saw, the car, and saving you from the cheap residue of Cheng nuoyang, giving you medical expenses and living in a luxury ward. Whatever you want."
This morning, I arranged a nanny and housekeeper, made breakfast, and sent my driver's license and car. I stayed at home for breakfast for no reason. Fools can see that President Lu is clearly waiting for someone to take the initiative.
But why is Qingyao so ignorant? Mirui wants to wake her up with a hammer. Can she die in front of such a fairy man?
Qingyao smiled coldly: "Mi Rui, don't be naive. We fell into the trap set by others. Feng Ming is really not a good man, but without him, Lu Shaoqiu dug a hole, he Feng Ming dared to do that to us? It seems that it is a weekly magazine that we recognize Feng Ming's true face and leave. In fact, it is only his decision, Lu Shaoqiu. I doubt he knows that I can't engage in the garment industry anymore, because Qu Ke was in the brokerage company. He expected that we would most likely work in Qu Ke's hands. I was obsessed with money. Unexpectedly, he really entered his routine and became an artist in the brokerage company. He forced me into a corner by taking advantage of the complexity in the entertainment industry. Naturally, he would obediently seek his help. From the beginning, he tried to convince me to be willing to submit to his plan, How powerful he is. He is accurate at every step. He watched me walk in step by step and admit defeat step by step. This time he made the reputation so smelly. He certainly contributed to the fire. He clearly knew about the video. Why did he take rescue measures after Cheng nuoyang sent it out? Also, the film festival was a damn deliberately locked door, so I couldn't participate in it "My man, do you want me to convince him of his softness?"
Mi Rui looked at her and her face became embarrassed and dignified. After a while, she said in a faint voice: "Qingyao, don't you think you're cutting corners? No matter what plans and means President Lu set up, you also know that he's always helping you. He hasn't hurt you, has he?"
"If he wants to, he directly says ah, he has to look at me in so many circles before he appears in the face of the Savior? People like him are used to high-profile and high-above, waiting for you to take the initiative to beg him for mercy and obey him!"
Mi Rui was a novice, so he was not as popular as them. Qu Ke saw that Yao was in a bad state, so he didn't arrange a new job for MI Rui.
At this time, he took away Mi Rui. Qu Ke thought it was too cruel.
Despite Lu Shaoqiu's instructions, Qu Ke did everything else, but Mi Rui didn't.
The media made so much noise that Qingyao, as one of the few representatives who were successfully driven out of the entertainment circle by fans, thought that his grandmother should be satisfied.
After lying in the hospital for more than a month, the splint was removed, and Qing Yao's injuries were getting better.
But my heart seems to have changed a lot all at once.
Early in the morning, Shi LAN went through the discharge formalities, and then, together with MI Rui, sent Qingyao back to the villa of Meishu Huating.
Two bodyguards followed in another car.
At this time, the month is already frozen in the north, and Penang is correspondingly the coldest season of the year.
Wearing a pink gray knee length tweed coat and a red and black wide lattice thick scarf, Qingyao still feels cold.
In the garden, I met the familiar female hourly worker on Lu Shaoqiu's side. When I saw Qingyao coming back, I came forward and said politely, "are you back?"
Qingyao smiled: "is it so early today?"
"Mr. Lu asked that three meals a day should be at home in the future. The company rescheduled my working hours and prepared three meals for Mr. Lu without disturbing Mr. Lu as much as possible. I just finished breakfast for Mr. Lu. The refrigerator was empty and was about to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."
Make breakfast. Is he at home now?
Qingyao subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the white building.
Shi LAN whispered, "Qingyao, do you want to go in and say hello?"
Miri looked at her expectantly.
Qingyao put away his eyes and looked at Shi LAN: "Shi tezhu, it's hard for you. Thank you. The medical expenses may not be paid for the time being. I'll pay them back after a while. Go and be busy."
"It's not my money. You don't have to pay me back." Shi LAN smiled helplessly. "Well, in that case, I won't go into the house. I have something to ask President Lu."
Qing Yao looked at the two bodyguards and grabbed her: "Shi tezhu, please tell President Lu that I am well now and don't need them anymore. Take them away."
Schlan was embarrassed.
"Please." Qing Yao put on a pitiful gesture.
Qingyao likes this woman's special assistant very much. She works crisp and neat. She never procrastinates, including dealing with people. Most importantly, she has always been very good to her little person who is good for nothing.
"Well, I'll take it first." schlan nodded.
It's not that she dares to pluck hair from Kaohu's mouth and withdraw people without notice.
But she knew that in Lu Shaoqiu, everyone had a bottom line, except for her yunqingyao.
She is estimated to be his only unlimited. At least Shi LAN has been with him for so many years. He has never been special to anyone for such a long time. He has no relatives or two for no reason. Except for his good brothers in business, his parents have never seen him.
This is also the biggest reason why Shi LAN has no limit on Qingyao.
"Miss Qingyao, welcome back! Is this miss Miriam? Welcome, too!"
Qingyao and Mirui enter the house. A young woman in a white apron greets them and takes over the huge suitcase in Mirui's hand with a bright smile.
"Are you?" Qing Yao, as the master, doesn't know her.
"Miss Qingyao, my name is Lan Siyi. Just call me Xiao Lan. From today on, I will be your housekeeper. I will try my best to arrange your three meals a day and the cleaning of the villa."
Mirui smiled knowingly: "Mr. Lu invited you?"
"Yes, Miss MI, Mr. Lu entrusted our company and the company sent me."
Qingyao suddenly felt great pressure: "Hello, LAN Siyi, you'd better go."
LAN Siyi was frightened and her face turned white: "is miss Qingyao dissatisfied with me? You can leave me to try first. If you are really dissatisfied, can you apply for a replacement with our company?"
Qingyao Khan: "that's not what I mean. I can't afford to invite you now. I even have a problem with my daily life. How can I pay you? So I'm sorry."
Mi Rui pinches Qingyuan's arm hard. Is Qingyuan stupid? Since it was said that President Lu invited her, how could she pay for it?
It's not obvious to beat President Lu's face when you drive away the bodyguard and the housekeeper. Can they easily beat President Lu's face?
No wonder last time he lost his temper and asked the bodyguard to put people under house arrest. Why can't ya's stupid Qingyao learn to be good?
"You don't have to pay me. Our company has a long-term cooperative relationship with Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu pays for it. You don't have to worry." sure enough, LAN Siyi quickly explained.
Qingyao looked at her eager explanation. It was estimated that if she really opened LAN Siyi, it would be difficult for her to explain back to the company.
I felt that I was walking farther and farther on the Canary cage paved by Lu Shaoqiu. Thinking about this, Qingyao became more upset.
"Shi tezhu said he was going to pick you up from the hospital. Are you well? I have prepared breakfast. They are all good ingredients for the recovery of bone injury patients. Do you want to eat now or later?"
Qing Yao stroked his forehead: "it's hard for you. I'll change my clothes and come down to eat."
Mi Rui was relieved to get Qingyao's affirmation.
Now in such a miserable situation, she only hopes that Qingyao can temporarily remove his pride, but she hopes not to quarrel with President Lu again.
The two went to the master bedroom on the second floor. LAN Siyi helped Mirui lift up the suitcase together.
Although the injuries on the bridge of Qingyuan's nose, knee and palm have all recovered, the most serious injury to the right shoulder bone still needs to be maintained. Mi Rui is not allowed to touch heavy objects.
The box was full of clothes. Shi LAN looked at the new clothes prepared by the weather. Mirui sent her a box full of clothes.
LAN Siyi dragged the suitcase into the cloakroom to tidy up.
Mi Rui stood in front of the dressing table, picked up a string of car keys, remote control, and a small black notebook: "Qingyao, when did you get your driver's license?"
Qingyao was hanging his coat and scarf on the hanger and looked around: "no, I don't have time to take the exam."
Mi Rui was suspicious. He opened the book and looked at the brand-new driver's license, as well as the fresh name and photos of Qingyao on it. He realized it and looked envious: "if President Lu did the same to me, he would be willing to die."
Qingyao has hung up his coat and scarf. Wearing a milky white bottomed shirt, he walks over with his sleeves on. He takes Mi Rui's driver's license and sees the information above. It's really hers. He is stunned for a moment.
Mirui handed her the key again: "even the car is ready for you. One or two. Any one of them is worth the income of ordinary people for a lifetime. President Lu is rich enough to sell on you."
Qing Yao smiled sarcastically: "we used to see our driver's license as if it were a tiger. Look, now we don't even have to show our face, and the license comes down."
"Why didn't you show up? You're a big star. Who doesn't know your face?"
"Yes, the notorious star." Qingyao mocked himself and looked at the car key in his hand.
Last time Mirui had an accident, the car Qingyao drove out of his garage happened to be one of the two car key logos. At that time, she thought, how could he hide such a feminine car in a single man's garage, which didn't match the image of a cold man he used to walk in. Now she wants to come. At that time, he had already bought the car for her, but she still hasn't got her driver's license.
"What are you going to do now?"
Qingyao opened the drawer of the dresser and threw in his driver's license and car keys: "what else can I do? Take a step by step and start looking for a job tomorrow."
Mirui's small face twitched: "don't be kidding. Do you think you can go out and look for a job as before with your face?"
"What else?"
Millie paused: "why don't you go over there and at least say thanks to President Lu?"
"Thank him for what?"
Mirui looked around at the beautiful villa master bedroom: "thank you a lot. This house, the driver's license you just saw, the car, and saving you from the cheap residue of Cheng nuoyang, giving you medical expenses and living in a luxury ward. Whatever you want."
This morning, I arranged a nanny and housekeeper, made breakfast, and sent my driver's license and car. I stayed at home for breakfast for no reason. Fools can see that President Lu is clearly waiting for someone to take the initiative.
But why is Qingyao so ignorant? Mirui wants to wake her up with a hammer. Can she die in front of such a fairy man?
Qingyao smiled coldly: "Mi Rui, don't be naive. We fell into the trap set by others. Feng Ming is really not a good man, but without him, Lu Shaoqiu dug a hole, he Feng Ming dared to do that to us? It seems that it is a weekly magazine that we recognize Feng Ming's true face and leave. In fact, it is only his decision, Lu Shaoqiu. I doubt he knows that I can't engage in the garment industry anymore, because Qu Ke was in the brokerage company. He expected that we would most likely work in Qu Ke's hands. I was obsessed with money. Unexpectedly, he really entered his routine and became an artist in the brokerage company. He forced me into a corner by taking advantage of the complexity in the entertainment industry. Naturally, he would obediently seek his help. From the beginning, he tried to convince me to be willing to submit to his plan, How powerful he is. He is accurate at every step. He watched me walk in step by step and admit defeat step by step. This time he made the reputation so smelly. He certainly contributed to the fire. He clearly knew about the video. Why did he take rescue measures after Cheng nuoyang sent it out? Also, the film festival was a damn deliberately locked door, so I couldn't participate in it "My man, do you want me to convince him of his softness?"
Mi Rui looked at her and her face became embarrassed and dignified. After a while, she said in a faint voice: "Qingyao, don't you think you're cutting corners? No matter what plans and means President Lu set up, you also know that he's always helping you. He hasn't hurt you, has he?"
"If he wants to, he directly says ah, he has to look at me in so many circles before he appears in the face of the Savior? People like him are used to high-profile and high-above, waiting for you to take the initiative to beg him for mercy and obey him!"