Chen Yan smiled sweetly and was a little shy, but she still replied: "The people in their family are very nice, and they are not as difficult to get along with as I imagined."

Liu Haiyang's house is actually an old small second-floor house, where his grandparents lived for decades.

However, the room was tidy and there were no valuables in the room, which made Chen Yan a lot less restrained.

"By the way, Master, I saw Li Juan at the door of their house today. Her eyes made me feel a little uncomfortable. However, before she came to us, Liu Haiyang dragged me into the house without saying anything to her. Chance."

"You don't need to talk to Li Juan, she has nothing to do with Liu Haiyang." Yang Liu could see that Chen Yan cared about Li Juan, so she explained something for Liu Haiyang.

Li Qing came in from the outside, saw the two chatting, and sat down to join in the gossip.

At the end of the talk, Li Qing talked about her purpose for coming.

"I'm moving tomorrow, you all help me move." Li Qing was very fast, and immediately bought a house when he realized it.

"Okay, let's take a look at your new house!" Both Yang Liu and Chen Yan were happy for her, and everyone talked about what housewarming gift should we give Li Qing?
The next day, Li Qing moved, and everyone went to help. In fact, her things were only two suitcases, and everyone just went to join in the fun.

Li Qing was also very happy, everyone hoped that their new home would be lively and lively.

The location of the house is very good, it is very close to the flagship store of the studio that is still being renovated, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk.

Li Qing went to a nearby restaurant and booked a large private room, gathered together and had a happy meal.

That night, Li Qing went back to the studio to live, because the other side of the house hadn't been cleaned up yet, and the current place of work was still in the studio, so it was more convenient to live here.

The next day, Yang Liu went to Chenxi, because Du Shuang was going to lead a team to Shenzhen City on Tuesday to participate in the selection of shopping mall advertisements.

Not long after arriving at the office, Du Shuang walked in and handed Yang Liu a beautifully packaged invitation.

"PD's invitation card?" Yang Liu took it, opened it, and saw that the invitation card in Chinese and English exuded a faint fragrance, and the workmanship was exquisite and beautiful.

"Well, it's Sunday this week!" After Du Shuang finished speaking, she covered her mouth with her hand and coughed twice.

Yang Liu looked up at her, saw that her face was a little pale, and asked concerned, "Did you catch a cold? Did you go to the doctor?"

Du Shuang coughed twice again, then waved her hand to say it's okay: "It's okay, I took the medicine, and it won't affect tomorrow's work!"

Yang Liu stood up, stretched out her hand from the table to touch Du Shuang's forehead, and found it was very hot.

"You are a real person. You have a fever, and you still say it's okay. Let's go. I'll send you to see a doctor now!"

Du Shuang wanted to refuse, but Yang Liu didn't listen at all, and walked out by forcefully pulling the man's arm.

After driving to the nearest hospital, the doctor checked and said it was inflammation of the tonsils. He prescribed three days of medicine and three days of infusion.

Du Shuang was unwilling, and said that she would go to Shenzhen City the next day, Yang Liu held her down and said, "I'll go, don't worry, I'll bring all your students back for you."

Du Shuang had a fever and was already weak all over. Hearing Yang Liu's strong assurance at this time, she immediately let go of her worries and fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, her illness was not so serious at first, but the more she worried that it would affect her going to the Shenzhen market, the more she could not rest well, which aggravated her condition instead.

Yang Liu sat in front of the bed and played the bottle with her.

Du Shuang woke up in a daze, and saw the person sitting in front of the bed reading a book, her heart felt warm, her nose sore, and she hurriedly closed her eyes.

Yang Liu didn't notice her waking up at all, glanced at the potion in the hanging bottle from time to time, and continued to read.

Du Shuang could no longer remember that anyone was by her side when she was sick.

She does not dare to get sick abroad, and getting sick means she will lose her job opportunity.

And many opportunities will not come again, so she will firmly seize all opportunities, like a desperate Saburo.

At eleven o'clock after the injection, Yang Liu sent him back to the dormitory directly, and asked Xiao Li to take care of him at any time.

There is no real-name system for air tickets now, so Du Shuang's air tickets don't need to be wasted.

I chatted with people who are going to Shenzhen City tomorrow, and after confirming the time, Yang Liu went back.

When he got home, Yang Liu called Lin Zhiyu and told him that he had temporarily decided to go to Shenzhen for a business trip tomorrow.

"So anxious? I have a dinner tonight, I'll try to come back as soon as possible!"

"Okay, drink less, I won't serve you at night when you're drunk!"

"What time do you leave tomorrow?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

"The plane at nine o'clock, we should leave after seven o'clock!"

"I see!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyu called again to postpone the dinner, planning to go home early to accompany his wife.

The next day, Lin Zhiyu drove Yang Liu and the three models to the airport, and repeatedly told Yang Liu to be careful and call himself when he arrived.

"When you encounter something in Shenzhen, you must call me. Do you understand? Don't carry it alone."

Faced with Lin Zhiyu's nagging instructions, Yang Liu was speechless, but he was embarrassed by not being able to refute, so he could only nod in agreement.

"It's not the first time I've been to Shenzhen, and I'm not alone this time, so don't worry."

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Yangliu: "Shenzhen is very crowded these days, and people from all over the country are running there. You will know when you go. You'd better not go out at night."

Yang Liu nodded: "I know, I'll be careful. We'll be back after two or three days at most."

Chen Yunfan in the back seat couldn't help asking: "Manager Yang, is there anything special going on in Shenzhen City recently?"

"The stock issuance in the Shenzhen market, people from all over the country go to the Shenzhen market. It has nothing to do with us, but too many people are prone to accidents, so we must be careful. You must not leave the team at will, and you are not allowed to leave alone. Where do you need to make it clear to me first, do you understand?"

The three people in the back seat nodded, although they didn't know whether they really knew or were just being perfunctory, but Yang Liu still had to tell him what he should tell.

At the airport, Yang Liu bid farewell to Lin Zhiyu and led the three models inside to go through formalities.

These four people are all very good-looking, which attracted a lot of attention. Lin Zhiyu looked at the male model Jiang Yong who was standing behind and helping Yang Liu pull the suitcase, feeling rather uncomfortable.

The plane landed smoothly, and the four of them got off the plane. This was Jiang Yong's first time on a plane, and also his first time in Shenzhen.

At this time, the Shenzhen market was extremely hot.

The car parked at the hotel that had been booked long ago, got off the car and took the luggage and went in to check in.

There are obviously more people in the hotel, but it's okay, not as crowded as imagined.

Yang Liu said: "Our place is not too crowded, but it's different outside. I reiterate again, you are not allowed to act without authorization, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

The three nodded, Yang Liu had dealt with Chen Yunfan and Song Mingming, they were a little afraid of her, but Jiang Yong and Yang Liu were not familiar with each other, and they didn't know each other's details.

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