Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 088

Zixuan took Luo Qing to eat at a nearby restaurant, and Xiao Ying also came.

"We knew each other before?" Luo Qing asked curiously.

"Well, we lived together for two years and worked in a company." Xiao Ying sat down and answered Luo Qing's question by the way. She looked at Luo Qing worriedly, "Do you really not remember? Who You don’t even know him anymore? You don’t even know Mr. Qiu?”

Luo Qing glanced at Zixuan who was sitting by her side looking at the menu, and shook her head, "I don't remember."

"That's it." Xiao Ying smiled helplessly, "Forget it, that's fine, let's start all over again."

From Xiao Ying's point of view, maybe this is a good thing for Luo Qing. The ten years since her mother's death were the most humble and painful ten years she lived. She would often wake up in nightmares, Xiao Ying didn't ask her, but he often heard her crying in the quilt after waking up in the middle of the night.

It would be better for her if she could forget everything.

Xiao Ying took out a business card from her bag and gave it to Luo Qing, "It has my phone number on it. Although you don't remember me, we can be friends again."

"En." Luo Qing replied happily, she could completely understand why she could become friends with Xiao Ying in the past, after all, a straightforward and cheerful person like her is easy to be liked.

Xiao Ying wanted to ask Zixuan a lot, but due to Luo Qing's presence, she could only put all her questions in her heart and wait for an opportunity to ask. After all, she didn't want Luo Qing to know the darkness of another world. People went to find out the whereabouts of Kai Yi'an, and heard that he was taken to Italy by Jue Mo, she wanted to kill Kai Yi'an, so she couldn't understand why Zixuan asked Jue Mo to take him to Italy.

"Besides you, do I have any friends?" Luo Qing asked while eating a salad.

"You used to be very introverted and didn't have many friends." Xiao Ying frowned. This is why she always regarded herself as Luo Qing's protector. Luo Qing's personality made people want to be bullied. The sisters of the Yun family were like this, and so was Li Fei. so.

"Is it like this?" Luo Qing felt a little disappointed. She really wanted to get back her old memories. Being a person without memories is very hard work.

"Oh, by the way, you used to go to an orphanage. I'll go with you when you have time." Xiao Ying suddenly remembered that she had sent Luo Qing there before, but she hadn't been there before. She only knew Luo Qing I go there every once in a while, and I heard that it is because I have received their help in the past.

Luo Qing blinked her eyes, seeming a little excited, "Orphanage? Really? That's great."

"Well, I heard that you and the dean are in frequent contact. By the way, I heard that you wanted to adopt the girl from the orphanage a while ago. It seems to be called..." Xiao Ying tilted her head and recalled, "Mu Lan, yes, it's called Mu Lan."

Mulan?A petite figure suddenly flashed in Luo Qing's mind, sitting on the swing and laughing, calling her "Sister Luo Qing", but she couldn't remember her face.

"Zixuan, I want to go to the orphanage tomorrow." Luo Qing turned her head and said to Zixuan.

"I'll accompany you tomorrow." Zixuan nodded. He had contacted the orphanage before and heard that they were looking for sponsors everywhere. After all, to run an orphanage, there must be a powerful businessman behind it.

"Your body..." Luo Qing disagreed, it was already very difficult for him to come to the company with his body injury, and he still had to go to the orphanage, absolutely not.

"Stop arguing, I will pick you up by car tomorrow." Xiao Ying interrupted the two of them. She heard about Zixuan's injury from Juemo, so, plus she knew the orphanage after all, so It's best to let her lead the way.

Zixuan nodded, "Okay, that's it."

Luo Qing looked at Zixuan, then at Xiao Ying, and finally nodded helplessly, as if in the face of these two absolute hegemonies, even if she had an opinion, it would be useless.

"Zixuan, Luo Qing..." A high-pitched male voice suddenly rang out, and then a young-looking man walked over, and sat down on the empty seat with a familiar face.

"You are?" Luo Qing frowned, his smile looked very sunny, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Little beauty Luo Qing, I'm so sad. We only met at my new product launch conference before, and you said you like my design." The person who came was Yin Xiu, who was complaining to Luo Qing Sunny forgot about him.

"Yin Xiu, the person in charge of butterfly-tear." Zixuan rolled his eyes at Yin Xiu, and briefly introduced Luo Qing and Xiao Ying, "This is Xiao Ying, Luo Qing's friend, the marketing promotion of Luo Yusi Company. "

"Miss Xiao is so beautiful, are you interested in coming to our company to be a model?" Yin Xiu maintained his usual humorous style, "I promise, I will design the most special series for Miss Xiao."

Leaning back without a trace, Xiao Ying smiled and said to Yin Xiu, "Thank you for your invitation, but I am very satisfied with my current job."

Unexpectedly, the world-renowned first-class designer turned out to be such a ruffian, Xiao Ying couldn't help but slander her, she was such an annoying person.Seeing Yin Xiu, she actually thought of that guy Jue Mo, who also had such an angry flirtatious look.

"Luo Qing, aren't you just looking for him to talk about cooperation? He came to the door by himself, and you still haven't caught him." Zixuan gestured to the waiter, and then ordered a cup of coffee for Yin Xiu.

Yin Xiu glared at Zixuan viciously, he definitely did it on purpose, Zixuan mentioned Luo Qing's project proposal to him earlier, but Yin Xiu has never liked this kind of publicity, it feels like a show , so I rejected it.Unexpectedly, Zixuan actually said this directly in front of Luo Qing, clearly asking him to reject Luo Qing himself.

Luo Qing thought for a while, nodded, and glanced at Xiao Ying, the two of them actually reached a consensus in the same sight, which made Luo Qing [-]% sure that they were definitely good friends in the past.