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She looked left and right, but she didn't dare to look at Qi Jingan.

"No, I won't let you go."

His venomous threat expressed his determination not to give up until he achieved his goal.

Ling Yue'er's face was flushed, and she quickly kissed him like a dragonfly touches water: "This is the head office."

He was not very satisfied, but it was barely passed.

Qi Jingan stood up straight, picked up Ling Yue'er horizontally, and carried the princess into the back seat.

He took out a box from the front seat and sent it to Ling Yue'er.

Before Ling Yue'er could ask what it was, Qi Jingan explained: "The gift ordered from the previous auction was only delivered last night. Open it and have a look, it just matches your clothes very well."

The red velvet box is heavy, and the packaging is low-key and exquisite.

What caught my eye was a set of pigeon blood ruby ​​suits, which glowed like fire under the sun.

With a snap, Ling Yueer closed the box heavily.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

This box was like a hot potato, Ling Yueer hurriedly passed it into Qi Jingan's arms.

Qi Jingan blinked, and argued, "Why is it so expensive, such a set is only about a hundred thousand."

Ling Yue'er was furious.

"You think I'm so ignorant? You are so generous. You can say something worth [-] million into [-] without changing your face."

Seeing that his lies were exposed in a single encounter, Qi Jingan wanted to quibble.

Without any explanation, Ling Yue'er stuffed the box back into his arms.

"Anyway, I can't accept it. Otherwise, I can give it to my mother."

"It's not my turn to worry about Mom's gift."

"Then give it to your sister."

Ling Yueer pretended to mention Chen Xuan inadvertently.

Qi Jingan frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, how can she have something that you don't have?"

He looked around the box helplessly.

"Where did it reveal itself? You're so sure it's more than a hundred thousand."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Ling Yue'er's expression.

It was not the first time she had seen pigeon blood ruby.

Ling Yue'er was sent to the orphanage when she was young, and among her belongings was such a necklace, inlaid with a small pigeon's blood red gemstone.

At that time, the people in the orphanage did not know the goods, and the necklace was snatched by the older children and wore it for fun.

When she grew up, Ling Yue'er thought about it, and tried to find it, but she couldn't find it anywhere.

Such a small one is worth six figures.

But gems are hard to distinguish between real and fake. Maybe she remembered it wrongly, and it may not be true that the necklace is a fake.

But for this reason, she has indeed studied rubies.

He also tried to find out the origin of this necklace to solve the mystery of his own life experience.

Such a whimsical idea is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and naturally it ends up without a problem.

"Anyway, I can see it. You just bully me for being ignorant, right!"

As Ling Yue'er said, she grabbed Qi Jingan's ears in embarrassment and anger, and was embraced by him.

Seeing that she was so sure, Qi Jingan gave up struggling and took the initiative to confess.

"I remember you said that you dropped a red diamond necklace when you were a child, and you have been thinking about it for a long time. I just came across such a set at the auction a while ago, and it felt very meaningful, so I took it. It was a gift for the first anniversary of your wedding. That's fine, just accept it!"

Qi Jingan took off the necklace, stretched out his arms for Ling Yueer to put it on himself, and then the ring.

The red gem made her skin fair and tender, Qi Jingan's eyes darkened a bit, he kissed her finger, and then intersected his fingers, wrapping her hand tightly in his palm.

Ling Yueer looked at Qi Jingan's handsome side face, her eyes were full of emotion and firmness.

There is no doubt about Qi Jingan's kindness to her.

Previously, I was too sensitive and always thought that Chen Xuan was a threat to her.

You must be calm, and you can't be taken away by her again, and let her destroy their relationship.

While thinking, a text message popped up on the phone.

Another harassing text message.

Ling Yue'er ignored it, and the person on the opposite side sent several messages in succession, but seeing no response, she immediately called.

She had no choice but to answer the phone, wanting to speak clearly so that he would stop pestering her.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. K. I contacted you on the website, but you haven't replied. I really can't wait, so I took the liberty to call you..."

Ling Yue'er responded in a low voice: "I'm not interested in what you said."

The man immediately said: "I know, but my young master just likes your style of painting, and asked for your design by name. Don't worry, the reward will definitely not be less! Any conditions are fine, everything is negotiable, as long as you are willing promise!"

"We are a big company with formal contracts. We are absolutely legal and compliant. You are not a liar. The young master came up with a whim and wanted to make a small game. You will draw the characters in the game. The game details and company information will be sent to your email. Look, think about it..."

Ling Yueer hung up the phone directly.

She leaned into Qi Jingan's arms, stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples.

When she was in college, on a whim, she uploaded the graffiti she drew casually to D Station, a well-known illustration work sharing website.

After posting for four years in a row, when Ling Yueer was used to uploading pictures as a network drive, the pictures were suddenly posted on the homepage.

It was the first time for Wan Zan to scare Ling Yue'er.

Coincidentally, Ling Yueer also got an internship opportunity at Qisheng Group at that time, which was envied by everyone.

Maybe it was the repeated joys that made her feel complacent, so she lost her mind to draw in an important meeting, and was caught by Qi Jingan on the spot.

She became famous overnight, but the honor brought to her did not last long.

Soon she was named and criticized by several top illustrators: misleading the public, not learning the basics well, just wanting to take shortcuts, etc.

The situation was reversed in an instant. In the comment area, two groups of people were arguing fiercely, and passers-by stepped on it from time to time.

It was originally a random graffiti, but it was dug out one by one and commented and criticized one by one.

"There is no skill, the shape of the characters is not good-looking, and this detail, I really don't see it. I can draw better than you with my feet. I don't know how this kind of artist will be pushed to the front page."

"Whether it's precision, color or lines are too bad, I suggest you learn more basic knowledge, otherwise, even if you paint repeatedly for ten years, you will still be naive."

"Damn laughing, you dare to publish it like this, and there are still people who have no brains to brag about how beautiful it is."

Black and red are also red, and Ling Yueer's painting was pushed to the front page by them in the end, for two whole months.

At that time, Ling Yueer didn't dare to open Station D, let alone read the comments.

The busy work made her forget all the abuse on the Internet, and put things about painting behind her.

Two years have passed in a flash.

Unexpectedly, someone still remembered her.

Qi Jingan saw that she hung up the phone with a serious expression on her face, and asked concerned: "Is it from a classmate?"

"No, it's a harassing phone call."

The screen stopped at the unread text message interface, and Ling Yueer turned off the phone.

The two walked into the office building hand in hand, and suddenly heard a charming call from the side: "Brother Jing An!"