Song Jianing looked at Xiao Ping with some uncertainty: "Where is the person on the jewelry endorsement side?"

Xiao Ping smiled and said, "It's okay, you know they just want to get in touch with the Lu family. Let's take it a little slow down. Tomorrow night, you can dress up and make an appointment with Mr. Yan. I have a clothing endorsement here. With Mr. Yan here, we will be able to sign a contract soon.

"The company doesn't give us much resources, so we can only find resources ourselves. You are upright and youthful now, and you can't waste time. This time, with the second young master taking you, you must be very successful."

Xiao Ping always has only interests in her eyes, but once Song Jianing loses her value, she will abandon her without hesitation.

Song Jianing has always been used to helping her. Some of Xiao Ping's words are obedient, such as Lu Ziran's affairs, and Xiao Ping usually says nothing wrong.

"Um!"

Song Jianing thought for a while and finally nodded.

Xiao Ping smiled and looked at Song Jianing's beautiful little face: "Go up and rest, Second Young Master, I will help you think of a solution once and for all."

Song Jianing exhaled, and when she had a solution, she didn't have to worry. She knew the solution once and for all.

"Sister Ping, I'll go up and rest first, you guys should also rest early."

Song Jianing stood up and walked out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xiao Ping looked at Jiang Qiao: "Jiang Qiao, please pay attention to the Second Young Master during this period and see what happened between him and Yan Zishu?"

Jiang Qiao nodded: "I have been observing them all the time. I always feel that the atmosphere between them is very wrong. I feel that the second young master cares more about Yan Zishu."

Xiao Ping frowned, and there was a touch of deep thought between her eyebrows, and she also discovered this problem.

She looked at Jiang Qiao and said, "With Song Jianing and the Second Young Master, we should make good use of these relationships, add a few more endorsements, and make enough money first."

Jiang Qiao nodded and smiled strangely. Song Jianing is sometimes very smart, but she is often stupid. Sister Ping has been using her relationship with Lu Ershang over the years, and she has also allocated a lot of money. She smiled and nodded: "Sister Ping, I know how to do it."

Xiao Ping smiled, looking at her interest, "I just like your cleverness."

"Hehe..." Jiang Qiao smiled and looked at Xiao Ping with gratitude. Her family was not in good condition. Over the years, thanks to Sister Ping and Song Jianing, she could pay off the family's debt in advance: "It was Sister Ping who gave it well."

"Okay, as long as we bring Jia Ning, we will have endless money. Thank you for your hard work these days."

Xiao Ping narrowed her eyes slightly. If she could design that Lu Ershao and Song Jia were together, there would be a money tree in the future.

The next morning, because of rest, Yan Zishu relaxed and slept in. Usually, she rarely had time to sleep in. First, she had to take care of her children, second, she still had a lot of work, and there were few days when she could sleep until nine o'clock on weekends.

She slept until after eleven o'clock, but was still awakened by the knock on the door.

The moment he opened his eyes, Yan Zishu's face was full of anger.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The knock on the door louder and louder.

Yan Zishu: "..." Is this arguing with the door?

How can one call be more urgent?

She went to open the door barefoot, thinking that it was Jiang Xiao who looked for her, so she opened the door suddenly, and what caught her eye was a handsome face with a sharp edge.

Lu Ziran was wearing a black casual outfit, which made his angular facial features even more tough and deep, just like the carefully carved by God.

However, Lu Ziran saw the charming scenery early in the morning and looked down at Yan Zishu's snow-white skin and couldn't take his eyes off.

Yan Zishu looked down with his eyes, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down at his deep pink nightgown, which was so sexy.

She glared at him angrily and wanted to close the door. Lu Ziran said quickly: "You go in and change your clothes first, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Yan Zishu closed the door with a "bang" and leaned nervously against the door. She never dreamed that it was Lu Ziran.

Looking at her just woke up and his obsessive eyes, she was so angry that she wanted to kill Lu Ziran. What's wrong with this man?

Now it seems like it's stuck with her.

When Yan Zishu thought of Lu Ziran's eyes just now, he was both annoyed and embarrassed.

After more than ten minutes, she packed herself up and changed into a white sportswear. She always liked to wear comfortably. When she was not at work, she basically wore it as comfortably as she wore it.

Thinking of what Lu Ziran said, she hesitated for a while, and then opened the door and took a look.

As soon as he opened the door, he crashed into Lu Ziran's dark eyes, which were as dark as the abyss.

Several children of the Lu family inherited Lu Haocheng's dark eyes, which were extremely attractive when they looked closely.

Yan Zishu seemed to fall into a deep vortex, locking his eyes firmly.

It was not until Lu Ziran coughed lightly that she realized. She took a sudden step back and asked with a blushing face: "What are you asking for me?"

Lu Ziran glanced at his wrist and said, "Didn't you say it last night?

I can’t do it myself if I help me with medicine.”

Yan Zishu: "Where is your assistant?"

Lu Ziran: "He hasn't come back yet. I asked him to check the script that day. He asked one by one, which might take some time."

Yan Zishu: "..." He really did what he said.

Yan Zishu looked at him calmly and said, "Things have passed. You don't need to do this. You don't believe me and want a truth, or you can't believe another person and want a truth that can convince you."

Yan Zishu's words shocked Lu Ziran.

He really didn't dare to believe that the girl he had protected since childhood would do such a thing.

Looking at his eyes, Yan Zishu understood everything.

My heart suddenly felt aching, but there was only Song Jianing in his heart. She said, "Lu Ziran, do you know why I forgive you so quickly?"

Lu Ziran's heart suddenly tightened, and his black eyes looked at her quietly.

Yan Zishu took a step back and said, "Come in first, let's make it clear."

Lu Ziran was unwilling to go in in an instant. After he went in, he knew what it meant?

But he went in anyway.

"You sit down and rest for a while, and I'll help you with the wound first."

Yan Zishu went to the bathroom to receive hot water.

Lu Ziran sat on the sofa with a silent face. Under the crystal light, his delicate facial features were filled with a faint sense of loss and sadness.

Yan Zishu came out quickly and helped him with the wound on his feet before he could make a hot compress on his wrist. After a night, his swollen wrist had healed a lot, but the blue-purple color looked even worse.
Chapter completed!