The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ling Qianmo felt a little speechless. She had withdrawn from the competition the moment she knew she came back, but she has been entangled.

She didn't understand whether Xia Xueying didn't believe in Xiang Heng or not confident.

"Xia Xueying, I have never ruined the relationship between you and Xiang Heng from beginning to end. Whether it was in the past or now, you owe it..."

Xia Xueying seemed to have heard a funny joke, and she chuckled, "Isn't the relationship between me and Xiang Heng ruined? Don't you know that Xiang Heng broke up with me for you?"

If this is still called non-destructive, then what is considered destructive.

Ling Qianmo was taken aback, and squeezed his hands in Xia Xueying's almost crazy smile.

She suddenly felt that talking to this woman was really troublesome.

She can distort everything you say, and she feels very reasonable.

Having known each other for so many years, she discovered for the first time that Xia Xueying was a selfish woman, despite her pretended and well-behaved appearance.

Perhaps in her cognition, she felt that the world should revolve around her.

Talking to this kind of person is really powerless.

In the end, Ling Qian Moyun said calmly, "Just because he broke up with you, so you stole his plan and gave it to Ye Zi'an's company to frame him for plagiarism?"

What kind of perverted madness is this!

"Steal?!" Xia Xueying snorted, "Ling Qianmo, you are also a graduate of a prestigious university anyway, even if you are not majoring in law, you should have some common sense of law."

Pointing at her with a beautiful finger, "If I stole someone else's things without evidence, I may sue you for slander."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

Seeing her not so pretty face, Xia Xueying smiled brighter, cheerful and proud, "Why, come to me for negotiations without evidence? Ling Qianmo, if you are just this capable, I really am I look down on you."

"Is it framed? You and I know very well." The expression on Ling Qianmo's face faded slightly, she squeezed the hem of her skirt, "Xia Xueying, if you want to save Xiang Heng, you shouldn't use such a clumsy one. means."

This will only push him farther and farther, doesn't she know.

Xia Xueying chuckled and looked at her with joking, "Who said I want to save Xiang Heng?"

"then you……"

"Soon, you will know what I am going to do."

***

The negotiation with Xia Xueying ended up unhappy. She failed to convince her, so she could only find a way from Ye Zi'an.

Thinking of Ye Zi'an, the already depressed mood became more and more panic.

When I went out at noon, I didn't say anything about it, but it caused a lot of unhappiness.

Even when I returned to the company in the afternoon, my mood was always uncomfortable.

Xiang Heng didn't call to ask her why she left suddenly and what happened to him. Ye Zi'an didn't have any news.

One afternoon, Ling Qianmo's face was a bit ugly.

So when I went home, I took a sigh of relief in my heart. When I opened the door, I opened the door of my own house, without even looking at Ye Zi'an.

All night without incident.

The next morning, Ling Qianmo woke up and found that he was lying on his bed and slept steadily for the whole night, feeling unexpectedly complicated.

Did he not go home, or did he not care?

When I drove to work, when I first entered the company, the front desk handed a bunch of flowers and looked at her enviously, "Mr Ling, your flowers."

The red rose, with dewdrops on the petals, has a fragrant aroma.

Ling Qianmo reached out to take it, took the card on it and glanced at it, Ye Zian's powerful handwriting fell into his eyes.

It's really embarrassing for Mr. Ye to send flowers to comfort her while dating other women.

"Thank you." Ling Qianmoyun inserted the card back lightly, holding the flowers into the office.

Does that man really think she is eaten by him?

Putting the flowers aside, Ling Qianmo picked up the phone on the table, "Jenny, come here."

Soon, Jenny came.

"Sister Ling, what's the matter?" Pushing the door in, Jenny saw the flower placed on the coffee table in the reception area at a glance, her eyes brightened, "Sister Ling, this flower...is it from President Ye? Are you reconciled?"

Ling Qianmo smiled and didn't want to explain this matter. "For the thank you reception you said yesterday, you should inform the planning department and the public relations department, and the meeting will be held in half an hour. The theme of the meeting is the cocktail reception mentioned yesterday. The Ministry came with their thoughts."

"Okay." Without an answer, Jenny was slightly disappointed, but she also knew that Ling Qianmo was actually an invisible workaholic.

After Jenny left, Ling Qianmo's eyes fell on the rose on the coffee table again, after thinking about it, he walked over and threw it into the trash can.

No matter how persistent the love is, there will always be a time when it will be worn out.

After half an hour, the meeting room.

As soon as Ling Qianmo sat down, he said straightforwardly, "Let’s talk about it, what do you think about the reception?"

The mission was only announced yesterday, and the time was a bit rushed. People in the planning department said some ideas, but they were still relatively scattered and not comprehensive.

And when I heard it, I knew it was just thought up, which was more perfunctory.

Although Ling Qianmo didn't directly express his anger, his face was already a bit unsightly. He sat there with a calm face, and the atmosphere was obviously stiff and depressed.

After everyone had finished speaking, Ling Qianmo knocked on the table and spoke in a severe tone, "Do you think that one month is still a long time, so don't worry too much?"

Everyone felt her anger, and the people in the planning department bowed their heads, apparently knowing their negligence.

"If you have this kind of work attitude, then I ask you clearly, what is the use of the company to support you?" With a snap, Ling Qianmo threw the signature pen in his hand on the table, "All of you have one month's salary. Together, it’s enough for me to hire a professional planning company to execute it."

This is not a big deal, and the faces of a group of people in the planning department have changed.

Especially the planning manager Yuan Mu, looking at Ling Qianmo angrily, his face stiffened, "President Ling, our planning department is not only responsible for this matter, we still have a lot of daily work to deal with every day, and the company It’s not just this big event, you..."

"It turns out that Manager Yuan also knows that you still have daily work and have to face many emergencies."

Ling Qianmo leaned back, "Do you still need me to teach you about this principle in advance? Should a professional planner say those things just now?"

The sharp accusations are more heartbreaking than one sentence.

Yuan Mu's expression changed. He gritted his teeth and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the manager of the public relations department nearby.

"President Ling, we have not considered this matter well..."

"This reception is very important. I have applied with the headquarters and handed it over to a professional planning company for execution." Ling Qianmo said flatly when he interrupted the manager of the public relations department.

Yuan Mu couldn't help it anymore, patted the table and stood up, "Ling Qianmo, what do you mean?!"