C38 I Don't Need a Reason

The female staff standing outside was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She smacked her lips and closed the door. She went to report to Lu Weiwei, who was messing with the security outside.

"It's really not good intention, Miss Weiwei. CEO said that he doesn't have an appointment to see you." The female staff was very sorry to tell her, but she was pushed to the side by Lu Weiwei. She staggered and almost fell.

"No appointment? I still need an appointment?" Lu Weiwei angrily walked through the layers of office desks and stood in front of CEO's office. She raised her fist and knocked on the door. "Yilang? Come out! Grandpa told us to go back and eat!"

Because the two families were close and lived close to each other, Yan Yilang's grandfather had always liked Lu Weiwei. He wished he could marry this woman.

It was a pity that Yan Yilang was not the only one who did not like her. His parents also did not like Lu Weiwei.

Sometimes, one did not need a reason to hate a person.

It was just that they didn't like her for some reason.

Lu Weiwei kept calling from outside the door. Yan Yilang once again settled the documents in his office and spoke to Qiao Xinyou from time to time.

Qiao Xinyou also pretended that she did not hear anything and buried her head in her work.

After calling for a long time, Lu Weiwei also knew that Yan Yilang would not come out to see her. There were still so many people watching. As a public figure, she had already lost face. She would rather forget it and settle scores with Yan Yilang next time.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see any celebrities chasing people?" Lu Weiwei turned around and raised her hair. Her cheeks were smiling as she stepped on her high heels and left with her assistant.

After her figure disappeared, the group of people started to discuss animatedly.

"Is that Lu Weiwei herself? How domineering! How dare she bravely chase after her own love... I really don't want to be too great! "

"It's much better than the TV series."

"This girl is not pretentious at all. I like her so much!"

Yes, everyone expressed that Lu Weiwei was a good star and was worthy of everyone's attention.

- - -

During lunch time, Qiao Xinyou was called up by Yan Yilang as soon as she arrived at the canteen.

"CEO?" She stood in front of the office door, panting as she looked at the man inside. She was really depressed.

He didn't even let her have a good meal, why did he do this?

"Go out and meet a guest. Let's eat outside." Yan Yilang tidied up his suit and looked at her for a long time before he put it away.

Qiao Xinyou was confused by his stare and could not help but look at herself up and down a few more times.

Her clothes were neat and there were no stains.

"Meet who?"

She went alone? Yan Yilang was so assured that she could solve it?

Yan Yilang was very mysterious. Qiao Xinyou anxiously asked, "CEO, who is it?"

"Won't you know when you go there?"

"It can't be some illegal human trafficking, right?"

Yan Yilang could not understand Qiao Xinyou's imagination. He could only raise his wrist and look at his watch. He pretended to be angry and said, "From now on, the timer will start. You will leave immediately. If you dawdle, you will deduct 100 yuan per minute."

Again.

However, 100 yuan was not a small amount.

Qiao Xinyou's feet were in the wind, and she immediately ran out in her high heels.

Yan Yilang looked at the heels and thought to himself, Did I use the wrong method? This silly girl, her legs are good. If she ran like this, she would definitely fall.

Qiao Xinyou slowed down as soon as she ran out of CEO's office. She was not stupid. CEO could not even see her. Why would she run so fast? As long as the money was not deducted.

When she walked to the dining room, Qiao Xinyou remembered that Yan Yilang did not tell her who he saw, nor did he tell her what that person looked like.

"Hey, CEO, what does that person look like?"

Seeing that Yan Yilang was silent and deliberately making things difficult for her, she thought that Yan Yilang had to lower his head under the roof, "CEO, you are the best. You are a good person, so can you tell me?"

Hearing Qiao Xinyou's flattering words, Yan Yilang's mouth gradually opened. "Near the window, at the last table, wearing a black suit."

Qiao Xinyou looked up and indeed it was.

Not to mention that this restaurant often had conversations between people from all walks of life, if Yan Yilang did not say it, she might really admit her mistake.

"Hello, I'm sorry to have made you wait for so long. I am Qiao Xinyou." She politely extended her hand to greet him and sat across from him.

"It's alright. I just arrived too. I'm the art director of Shang Yi, Wai Wei."

He immediately asked Qiao Xinyou what beverages she wanted. After getting Qiao Xinyou's reply, he ordered a cup of coffee for her.

From the moment Qiao Xinyou walked over, Wai Wei sized her up. She was tall, had delicate facial features, and her eyebrows were full of affection. She fit the ancient saying, The country can topple and the city can topple.

Yan Yilang said that he would never regret coming to see her. It was indeed true.

"Miss Qiao, I see that your figure is very suitable to be a model. Your appearance is also very good. Are you interested in being a model of our company?"

Qiao Xinyou remembered what Gao Yang said about Model Competition. As long as she participated in the competition and got first place, she might get a bonus, but the competition must be very intense. She could not be 100% sure.

However, if this person asked her to be a full-time model, what would happen to her work in the bar and Yan Yilang's company? Furthermore, she did not know what kind of salary this person was talking about.

"I don't quite understand."

"It's like this. We just want you to be the spokesperson for the cover of our company's magazine. The filming process is very simple. Although you are a newcomer, your external conditions are very good. Our company is currently also doing model publicity MV, and we also hope that you can participate. Perhaps with this opportunity, you will be able to walk the path of the entertainment industry. You know, the money in the entertainment industry always comes faster." Wai Wei said as he observed Qiao Xinyou's reaction.

He was a little hesitant and moved. In fact, he really wanted to tell Qiao Xinyou not to be so conflicted, because these were all requests from his good friend Yan Yilang.

He just wanted to change his method to let this woman earn more money. However, Wai Wei was a little confused. Yan Yilang was so rich, why not just give it to him? Why did he have to take such a big detour?

Seeing Qiao Xinyou stirring the coffee with a spoon, Wai Wei directly put the contract in front of Qiao Xinyou. "You can look at the contract first."

Qiao Xinyou flipped through the contract page by page. When she saw the endorsement fee, she was so shocked that her mouth almost dropped. So much for a newcomer.

"Are you sure you want to use me? Is it because of Yan Yilang?"

"No matter how powerful Director Yan is, he can't influence the people in our company. We only dare to use you because you are really suitable for us."

"Yes."

Qiao Xinyou signed. For some reason, she felt warm in her heart. Wai Wei said he had something to do and left first. Seeing that it was not time for work in the afternoon, she sat down and continued to stir the coffee.

Yan Yilang, did you arrange all of this?

Didn't you hate me?

I'm getting more and more afraid of you hating me.

The coffee rippled in circles, and Qiao Xinyou's heart also rippled in circles.

"Long time no see, beauty." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded and a familiar person sat in front of her.

Qiao Xinyou suddenly raised her head.

It can't be. She was so unlucky. Why was this vulgar man here?

Qiao Xinyou turned around and wanted to leave, but vulgar man held her hand and did not let her leave.

Qiao Xinyou felt as if her hand was stuck by something disgusting.

"Let go."

"No, you don't want to drink with me. It's okay to drink coffee, right?"

"You molested me."

Everyone in the restaurant looked over and looked at vulgar man with disdain. vulgar man did not want to do anything in this kind of situation.

He could only let go of Qiao Xinyou's hand.

He lowered his head in embarrassment and scolded, "Sooner or later, you will accompany me. I didn't expect you to resign from my company and actually live a better life."

His originally good mood was completely ruined by vulgar man's interference. When Qiao Xinyou returned to the office, her face was still a little sullen.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yilang asked.

"Nothing."

"The person who saw you today isn't satisfied with you?"

"No."

This girl looked like she was half-dead and only answered a few short words. It made him feel uncomfortable when he heard it. Intuition told him that Qiao Xinyou should have been wronged. "Instead of being in a bad mood, why don't you hurry up and prepare the documents for my meeting."

As expected, she did not have any good intentions. She should just work honestly. What was she thinking about that vulgar man for?

Money was the most important.

Qiao Xinyou worked tirelessly. After she finished her work, she went to clean up and did not rest for a moment.

Yan Yilang sent a text message to Wai Wei and asked whether he had been provoked or wronged.

Wai Wei's heart trembled and he hurriedly said, I am very satisfied with Qiao Xinyou.

"The other side is already very satisfied with you. Why are you still in a bad mood?"

Was he asking her?

After such a long time, her unhappiness had long dissipated.

"I'm in a very good mood."

"I mean, why was I in a bad mood earlier?"

"I met the man from the bar."

Yan Yilang suddenly frowned. So that was how it was. He must have done something to Qiao Xinyou.

Qiao Xinyou looked at Yan Yilang's angry look and suddenly felt a little happy in her heart. Did Yan Yilang like her?

But she had him serve five years in prison. How could he still like her?

"I am also in a bad mood now. What do you think we should do?"

Yan Yilang gently threw down this sentence. Qiao Xinyou was a little dumbfounded. What should we do? How would I know?

"Should I clean the office again?" She said.

Yan Yilang was leaning against the chair with his hands crossed in front of his chest. He seemed to be thinking of a countermeasure. "If you want me to be in a good mood, dance for me."