Pinching the waist to lure pets: Madam, she has slaughtered the world again

Chapter 15 I Can Still Protect You After All
Calling the little assistant to come in, Yu Nian handed her the manuscript that was just designed last night.

"Order two roasted ducks for me later, and then go to Lao Li's house in the west of the city to buy two jars of apricot flower stuffing, please."

This was the first time that the little assistant saw that the boss was about to go shopping, and she had a sly smile in her eyes as she handed over the manuscript.

"What is the boss buying these for?"

Yu Nian had just finished dealing with the arrogant old man. Seeing that the little assistant dared to tease her, she immediately rolled up the documents in front of her, raised her hand and knocked on her forehead.

"Gossip!"

The assistant smiled 'hehe', but then his smile faded and his expression became hesitant.

Seeing this, Yu Nian put down the document and asked her, "Tell me, are you going on a date with your little milk dog again?"

Some time ago, the little assistant just found a partner. The other party is said to be 5 years younger than her. Everyone in the studio ridiculed her for being old and eating young grass.

But the little assistant shook his head.

She took a deep breath and then plucked up the courage to speak, "Boss, the matter of Pei Jinyu falling down the stairs has been a hot topic."

Yu Nian was busy with work and hadn't turned on his phone yet, so he didn't know how popular this news was.

Not to mention that Pei Jinyu's fans scolded her bloody.

Hearing the anxiety in the little assistant's tone, the smile in Yu Nian's eyes faded, "You think so too."

I don't want her to finish her words, the little assistant's mouth is like a firecracker, chattering endlessly.

"Boss, everyone knows what you are like. She used this method to get trending searches just to gain attention and let everyone know that she was injured because of you, boss."

"Not to mention the boss, you definitely can't do such a thing. Her methods are too despicable. Rich and bloody romance dramas have not been filmed like this for a few years."

"She's still a high-achieving student at Beijing University. What's the first love of the nation? Everyone knows that she's popular because of a funder. Otherwise, just based on her looks, any dog ​​on the side of the road could become the first love of the nation."

Finally speaking out the complaint that he had been holding in all morning, the assistant was instantly happy.

She let out a long breath and looked down to see her boss staring at her with interest.

At that moment, the little assistant felt that Pei Jinyu was not worthy of the title of the nation's first love.

But your own boss can.

With pursed lips, the assistant changed his impassioned speech and spoke softly, "Boss, do you still want to send Fu Yizhi the order to him?"

In the eyes of the assistant, Fu Yizhi and Pei Jinyu are just a pair of scumbags and a bitch who are not worthy of having jewelry designed by their boss.

Yu Nian was amused by her appearance, pointed to the design drafts in her arms, and said with a smile, "Of course I will, but I have to add some additional fees."

"Emotional damages and wasted time."

The assistant didn't understand why there were these two charges.

Even if what the boss said is a waste of brain cells?

But since the boss wants to raise the price, it is much more enjoyable to make money from the scumbag than to scold the scumbag.

The little assistant immediately ran out of the office holding the design draft.

It made Yu Nian laugh again.

Not surprisingly, Fu Yizhi was dissatisfied when Liu Nian proposed adding additional fees.

Yu Nian bluntly said that if he was dissatisfied, he could change the studio. The other party immediately turned off the fire and gritted his teeth and gave her money.

When he received the payment from Fu Yizhi, Yu Nian was heading east of the city.

Thinking of the person she was going to meet later, she sat up straight silently, with a hint of anxiety on her bright little face.

Until the car stopped at the entrance of an alley, Yu Nian walked into the alley with his things, and saw a thin old man in Tang suit standing not far away, waiting for him.

The anxiety between his eyebrows turned into a smile.

Yu Nian, who has always been calm, couldn't help but quicken his pace.

If the media were present, they would definitely recognize the identity of the little old man at a glance.

Yuan Jin, a national master of traditional Chinese painting, has a strange temper and is not good at talking, and he doesn't get close to anyone.

Dudu Yunian is an exception.

When she stood in front of the little old man, she bent slightly, "Master, long time no see."

What she responded to was a cold snort from the little old man.

Yu Nian laughed and said, "How has Master's health been over the years? I think Master has a strong body and will definitely live to be two hundred years old!"

Seeing the little old man turned his head, he still snorted coldly and ignored himself.

She immediately raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve, shaking her wrist lightly, "Yu Nian knew he was wrong, Master, please take care of me."

"What's wrong?" The little old man looked back at her.

Yu Nian immediately admitted his mistake, and when he said that he shouldn't have married Fu Yizhi, his heart was full of bitterness.

In her previous life, she never told her master about her return to Beijing. Since she married Fu Yizhi, she put down everything and concentrated on being a full-time wife.

If the master knew about it, he would definitely hit her hard with a cane.

If this arrogant little old man knew that he had died of cancer and had never got what he wanted before his death, he would probably be furious again.

Yuan Jin returned to Beijing many years ago and has been thinking about Yu Nian.

But she was fortunate enough to come to the capital to study without telling him.

Even if he was bullied, he would hide it from him.

She married a man and kept it secret from him.

Is she a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle?Hold back everywhere?

"If I didn't contact you, would you forget who I am?"

Yuan Jin was still angry, but Yu Nian had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and his stern face instantly relaxed.

The corners of his lips were still tight, and from time to time a soft humming sound came out of his throat.

"Your parents are both in Jiangnan. You are alone in the capital and have no one to rely on. If you are bullied, you will only be able to bear it alone."

"Can't you come to Master? Even though Master is old, he can still protect you."

Yu Nian's eyes heated up slightly as he listened to his ramble.

She curled her lips, raised the apricot blossom stuffing in her hand and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, if I am wronged in the future, I will definitely come to you, Master, immediately."

"I know I'm wrong, let's drink two cups together?"

Yuan Jin glared at her, "You know how to take advantage of these gadgets, so go to my place and get things done first!"

Yu Nian shrugged, his face a little slumped, "I just got off work."

Fu Yizhi was in a hurry to press for the manuscript. For the sake of money, she worked overtime for half an hour last night.

I just got off work right now.
"What kind of work are you doing? I think you must not have done a good job in painting after you got married. This time someone asked me to draw two pictures. I am too old to hold a pen, so you can do it for me."

Painting for Yuan Jin was something that Yu Nian did a lot when he was a child.

The little old man loves drinking and is lazy, and because of his high popularity, well-known companies all over the country want him to help with inscriptions and paintings.

His inscriptions and paintings always depended on his mood. Yu Nian had been his apprentice since he was a child, and he didn't learn any other skills. He imitated his paintings and inscriptions, but he did a good job of imitating them.

Of course, Yu Nian was able to enter the design circle and enter the international stage from a small designer, all because of Yuan Jin's encouragement behind her.

Therefore, although she complained, Yuan Jin asked her to help with painting, but she did not even refuse.

(End of this chapter)