Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

About 5 minutes later, someone in the imperial capital received a call.

"Young Master Feng, what over here..." Xu Zhiyi said the request without any exception, and the man on the opposite side just wanted to beat Xu Zhiyi violently through the microphone.

"It's not me, it's third brother!"

Hearing this, the man completely turned off the flames, Bei Mingyu is an S-level customer with a lifelong black card, and mk is the company in his hands, so, Bei Mingyu can still enjoy special treatment as usual.

Furthermore, mk set a dead rule that all independent designers should give priority to serving S-level customers with black cards.

Of course, if there is a collision, it is okay to discuss with customers, but this has nothing to do with mk.

Noon has passed, the scenery is bright and the moon is shining, and the fragrance and mist are empty.

Looking at the lively scene outside, the restlessness in Cheng Jialan's heart was temporarily suppressed.

There is a garden inside the ancestral house, which happens to be unobstructed from the perspective of Cheng Jialan's bedroom, and the lush shrubs in front of him are eye-catching.

After leaving m, k, Cheng Jialan counted the time, it was only a few days away from Cheng Wangxi, and hoped that the designer could do more.

I wasted too much time choosing gifts before, Cheng Jialan, please knead your brows and rub them.

Turning over and getting out of bed, I heard the notification sound of new news. I picked up the phone, and the original pair of eyes that were as light as water suddenly rose up and fluctuated.

Someone also took a fancy to the designer she chose?

Such a coincidence?

These weren't the peak times for custom tie pins, and the designer she chose wasn't a big name.

But the workmanship is very good.

Afterwards, the mk official sent a series of numbers of the other party, indicating that they need to negotiate with each other.

Frowning, Cheng Jialan felt that it was too troublesome, so she thought it would be okay to change to another designer, she understood mk's rules.

It's just... She never expected that the customer who took her place seemed quite aggressive.

[Sorry, dear Miss Cheng, all the designers here are already working, and they have the priority to be served, please understand. 】

Cheng Jialan: "..."

Does the family have a throne to inherit?The designer team has more than 40 people, and it will take more than a month to change one every day.

[Please give me the contact information of the other party, thank you. 】

Swiping her fingers across the screen, Cheng Jialan's breathing remained unchanged. Judging by the situation, she was being forced to communicate with the other party.

A few seconds later, Cheng Jialan flipped through the conversation page, but...

The string of extremely familiar numbers caught my eye immediately, the tail number was 8888, Cheng Jialan gasped, isn't this Qin Zeli's number? !

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On the other hand, Bei Minghao was used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, and Xu Zhiyi was exhausted as an errand boy. Looking at the surveillance from the other party, Bei Minghao's heart quickly cleared up.

mk's internal monitoring Bei Mingyu has the right to check, and the person Xu Zhiyi sent out to check Cheng Jialan's situation was just an ordinary tracking expert.

It was Xu Zhiyi who hired him temporarily, so his ability is naturally not outstanding.

Looking at the man sitting on the office chair, Xu Zhiyi complained wildly in his heart, what the hell is cat and mouse?

It's clearly an eagle catching chickens!Moreover, one catch one accurate!

Therefore, Xu Zhiyi desperately wanted to persuade Cheng Jialan to surrender on the spot, so let's just go against this kind of devil and wait for a crime?

Five minutes later, Bei Minglu stared at the ringing mobile phone in front of him, with playful emotions written all over his face.

Cheng Jialan gritted her teeth, and the cold beeping sound repeatedly stimulated her eardrums.

At this moment, she just wanted to slap this man to death.

The moment the ringtone was about to drop, Bei Minghao slowly picked up the phone. He didn't make a sound, but admired the woman's slightly angry mood.

It's just downright bad.

"On purpose?" Cheng Jialan's teeth were itching with hatred, and his tone was cold.

I owe this guy too much.

"Isn't it obvious?" Bei Mingyu's voice was hoarse and low, with some maddening jokes. After listening, Cheng Jialan laughed angrily.

Fortunately, technology has not yet developed to the point where people can be picked out by simply walking along the microphone.

Otherwise, she will beat Qin Zeli hard!Bei Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was no sign of anger before.

Cheng Jialan was almost so angry that he still looked the same and died on the spot.

"You found your next home so soon?" Bei Minghao snorted lightly, the contempt and coldness in his words were undisguised.

half an hour.

He couldn't wait for the woman's answer, only the already uneven panting sound, and soon, Bei Minglan's eyes darkened.

Xu Zhiyi beside him swallowed silently, "Cheng Jialan, how can you not court death!"

After the provocation, you were refreshed, but he was the one who suffered!

"Qin Zeli, if there is nothing to do, I advise you to have another one at home. You are hopeless." Cheng Jialan said with a faint smile. To be honest, those snake spirits at the gate of the mental hospital are like this.

Uncertainty, twisted mind.

At this moment, apart from slowly making a question mark in his mind, Bei Mingfeng had no other reaction. What the hell is this woman talking about?

"Beep beep beep." The call ended immediately, Bei Mingluo's handsome face instantly turned into charcoal.

He tried to open his mouth to ask Xu Zhiyi for sutras, but helplessly, those words were too hard to grind his teeth, although he didn't understand what Cheng Jialan meant, but this didn't prevent Bei Mingyu from guessing the other party's original intention.

It must not be a good word.

"What else did you miss?" Bei Mingyu's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes swept over the trembling Xu Zhiyi, the curve of his lips that seemed to be a smile was particularly frightening.

At this moment, the progress bar of the surveillance video is just over half.

It happened that the clip of Cheng Jialan beating Mrs. Huang angrily was played, and Bei Minglu's attention was attracted by the picture. Looking at the sassy and neat figure of the woman, he smiled lightly and raised his finger to brush it.

Suddenly, Xu Zhiyi finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"Third brother! My people seem to have said that it seems to be Cheng Wangxi's birthday." Xu Zhiyi raised his voice.

Soon, he received condensation from the boss.

After staring at Xu Zhiyi for a moment, Bei Mingyu felt for the first time that his IQ might have a problem. How could he choose to promote such a mentally handicapped person?

As the saying goes, when you are a freshman, you are cool for a while, and after you are a college, the crematorium.

After hanging up the phone quickly, Cheng Jialan finally let out such a bad breath. Qin Zeli, who was like a snake, really made her hands itch.

However, time is running out now, and Cheng Jialan has no time to prepare another gift.

So, after making a big circle of pretending and talking, Cheng Jialan still tried every means to pry Qin Zeli's mouth!

hateful!

The thin finger was hanging above the screen, but Cheng Jialan couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

It was too suffocating, so I let it go, and I will bow my head in a few seconds?After a while, Cheng Jialan gritted his teeth and finally chose to call the man.

"Hello?" Beiming's tone softened slightly.

"I don't know if the Qin team intends to give up a designer?" Adhering to the traditional virtue of courtesy first, Cheng Jialan felt that courtesy was in place.

"No."

After the word fell, the atmosphere was silent for a while, and Cheng Jialan's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Xu Zhiyi, on the other hand, laughed unkindly, oh shit, it's immoral to laugh at others, but unless you can't help it.

"Then, think about it now." After uttering the words word by word, Cheng Jialan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Miss Cheng, is this the attitude of asking for help?"

From the moment Cheng Jialan called again, Bei Mingyu understood the other party's intentions and wanted to show weakness, but at this moment he was the last one.

If Cheng Jialan wants to take the designer away from her, then...

It is bound to pay a price!