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Chapter 158 Xu Qinglai's Thank You Meal

Once again, Min Qili turned off the phone.

"Qi Li, if something really happens, you can deal with it."

Min Qili shook her head, "No, brother; it's Min Wanxing. I asked Song Jinyi to sue him before, but now I have nowhere to vent my anger, and I dare not vent my anger; I can only vent my anger by calling. I can't pull him away either." Hei, you don't know what you can do if you block it?"

"Then you just let him go and continue like this?"

"if not?"

Fearing that she might not be able to finish reading today's emails, Min Qili was discouraged and lay down on the table.

"The shareholders' meeting is coming soon. Because of his behavior over the years, many people are already dissatisfied with him. I also revealed to the board of directors that I can accept it. They are even more unscrupulous now."

"The whole company is full of gunpowder now. He is scared to death every day. If I don't give him a vent, I may become the target of his vent; soon, the director is over, and things should be done. The investigation is over, this matter can come to an end."

Leaning back in the chair, he leisurely took a sip of plain water.

"Qi Li, if something happens, you must tell me immediately. Song Yuqing is off to film and can't get away; Wu Ziyu has been transferred, and he can't help you immediately ; If you need help, come to me, I will always be there until the competition starts."

She smiled slightly, "Thank you, brother. There is really one thing that needs your help now. There are too many emails. Let's stop reading them. Let's pile them up and read them together tomorrow; Qingqing's paint is in my back box. Let's Let's go sketch."

"Now?"

Today is cloudy and breezy, and the whole sky is dark and gloomy, "I can draw, just like today's theme, which meets the requirements of the competition; let's go together and see if the tacit understanding is still there."

"Of course there is no problem. I will definitely draw fast and well. Brother, just take a look."

In the matter of painting, Min Qili still has absolute self-confidence; her high-spirited appearance seems to have become the appearance of a beginner again.

The time when they came out was uneventful, there was no one in the whole park, it was a secluded place, and it was even more silent.

"Brother, how about 'birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths', is it possible?"

"Okay, I'll get ready first, and I'll start in a while."

Before painting, you have already drawn the whole picture scroll in your heart; gather your emotions at the tip of the pen, and erase the pictures in your mind bit by bit.

They finished drawing one after the other, and Min Qili was a little faster.

While brushing his pen, he sat on a small stool and looked at two "freshly baked" paintings.

"Min Qili, are you peeking at me? We have the same artistic conception in a wide range."

"But there is still a difference." Min Qili walked to the front of the painting, pointing to a spot of Cong Shang, "It's superfluous, brother, you shouldn't have painted it."

"Hai, it's true; how many years of hard work, the grass is still empty, brother, I'm still a little short of you."

Cong Shang sighed while shaking his head, looking at his appearance, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

"However, you still have some merits; your way of expression is something I didn't expect, and your efforts over the years are still fruitful."

"Okay," Cong Shang wiped away the non-existent tears, "Yeah, Kongcao praised me."

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The people they knew called the vest awkward on the spot. In the autumn wind, they were laughing and playing in this open space.

Tired of laughing, I opened the picnic mat and sat on it to rest.

"It will take some time for the painting to dry, let's deal with the mail first."

After speaking, Min Qili opened the mailbox and started to work; Cong Shang followed closely behind.

After processing the mail, put away the paintings; when he turned around, Xu Qinglai stood in front of them with the painting tools on his back.

"Miss Min, Master Cong Shang, long time no see, why are you here?"

Xu Qinglai looked at them in surprise.

"We are here to sketch, and you are also here to sketch?" Never calmly covered the exposed corner.

"Yes, but I'm done; are you going back, too?"

"more or less."

Min Qili couldn't figure out what he meant, so she answered vaguely.

"Then how about this, Master Cong Shang finally came here once, I treat you to dinner as a thank you for your kindness."

The kindness of knowing you?

Min Qili winked: What did you do that I don't know about?
Congshang shook his head, conscience, I really didn't teach him.

"and many more."

During the exchange, Cong Shang's hand touched Min Qili's painting; Cong Shang took it away with his strong hands.

"We can just come here, don't move around."

The example of the competition, if it is seen by outsiders, it is a leak; the final is approaching, this kind of thing can not be sloppy.

"Sorry, I don't know, you agreed to my request, I'll wait for you next to you."

Xu Qinglai sat obediently on the grass beside her.

"Brother, what are you doing looking at him all the time?"

"It always feels like green tea."

As he said that, the painting in his hand was hidden more tightly.

Male green tea?
Senior brother has always been very accurate, Min Qili chooses to believe it.

Although they offer green tea, they are sincere when they invite you to eat; no one will refuse a free meal.

The sound of music floated to every corner of the restaurant.

Xu Qinglai chose a location by the window, from which you can see the fountain outside.

"I remember it is very expensive here, will it be too expensive?"

"The kindness of knowing you, what is this little money?"

The kindness of knowing you?

Taking a sip of water, Min Qili said, "I've always wanted to ask, what is the grace of knowing you? I remember that there seems to be no connection between you two?"

"Why not? The student accepted by Master Shang is my cousin; if there is no Master Shang, she might have given up. It is useless to say that she is talented."

"That's true, but you just thanked her without authorization, won't she be angry when she finds out?"

"No, she has been looking for a chance to thank you."

Xu Qinglai waved his hands proudly.

"Well, I'll call Jiang Yuan and tell her about it; I won't have to worry about it all the time, and I can get in touch better."

Cong Shang took out his phone and started dialing.

"Wait a moment!"

Xu Qinglai's reaction was very intense, "Let me call her, you take your time first."

Abnormally there must be demons, this meal is most likely a Hongmen banquet.

They are ready to run away.

The call ends, nothing unusual.

The two looked at each other, rest assured, and enjoy the delicious food served.

At the end of a meal, you are full and satisfied.

"Min Qili, are you not at home?"

Next to Li Juehong was a woman who couldn't tell her age, looked familiar, and seemed difficult to communicate with.

When people are full, their brains slow down; by the time she realized it, He Rui had already disliked her inside and out.

(End of this chapter)