Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 271 How much hope is there?
Bo Zhongye saw the message Feng Qinqin sent him immediately.

The man frowned, and Qinqin sent him this message suddenly, with no beginning and no end, and he didn't know what she was going to do?
After the party, Bo Zhongye called her, but no one answered. He must have fallen asleep at this time, right?

Calling Le Yuan, Bo Zhongye thought for a while and ordered.

"Le Yuan, go and look up the designer Sheng Yi, I'll give you one day, and give me the answer tomorrow night."

It is said that Le Yuan's scalp is a little numb, how can he find it, a name may be called by many people, at least give him a range, right?

"President, do you want a photo of the person I'm looking for, or a general range, what does she do?"

Bo Zhongye: "Fashion designer."

He seems to have some impression of the name Sheng Yi, as if he has heard of it somewhere, but he just can't figure out who this person is.

Le Yuan nodded, as long as this is enough.

"Yes, President, I see."

Bo Zhongye thought for a while, and ordered again.

"Call the person in charge of the next company, and meet in an hour to discuss cooperation matters."

Le Yuan: "?!"

Isn't this just over?
This is the fourth partner today. Besides eating and going to the bathroom, they are talking about work, and they also need to sleep.

"President, let's take a break. It's already twelve o'clock. Can you go back and take a lunch break? You still have to pay attention to your health."

If this continues, let alone other people, the president's body will not be able to hold on.

Bo Zhongye glanced at him dissatisfied.

"So, you're making the decision for me?"

The voice was abnormally cold, Le Yuan immediately bowed his head.

"No, it's just that Madam told me that I will remind you to rest when you are working outside."

Le Yuan was frightened into a cold sweat by Bo Zhongye's icy voice, he had no choice but to move out his wife.

Sure enough, upon hearing Madam, the CEO's expression instantly improved.

Hey, it seems that Madam still holds a higher position in the CEO's heart. What he said immediately came into use.

"Okay, tell them, we will start talking at four o'clock in the afternoon, and we will rest for two hours."

Hearing this, Le Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got some time to rest.

*
When she woke up the next morning, Feng Qinqin saw Bo Zhongye calling her.

Uh, I slept like a pig yesterday, and fell asleep right away.

If he calls her now, it will probably delay his work. It's better to wait for him to call her.

Get up to pack up and plan to go to the store to have a meeting with Niu Feng.

After tidying up, I went to the living room to see if my mother was ready to cook.

Liu Ping has already put all the food on the dining table, waiting for her.

"Qinqin, come over for dinner."

Liu Ping called her, and Feng Qinqin walked over.

"mom."

"Sit down and eat."

The mother and daughter sat together quietly for a meal. After the meal, Liu Ping went to clean up the dishes, and Feng Qinqin waited for her to go to the store together in the living room.

In the kitchen, Liu Ping thought about yesterday's events for a long time, and after packing up, she decided to tell her daughter that she was Sheng Yi's matter.

Seeing her walk out of the kitchen, Feng Qinqin stood up.

"Mom, should we go now?"

"Wait a little longer."

Liu Ping came over and sat down beside her, and pulled Qinqin down as well. Li sat down.

Feng Qinqin frowned delicately.

Mom, do you have something to tell yourself?
"Qinqin, why did you suddenly ask about Sheng Yi yesterday, is there something wrong?"

When Liu Ping asked, Feng Qinqin knew that her mother wanted to talk to her.

"Mom, it's like this. Bo Zhongye said he wanted to buy you a gift to make amends when he came back from a business trip. He didn't know what to buy. I remember seeing a design called Sheng Yi in your room in the Feng family villa. There are quite a lot of drafts, so I thought she might be your idol."

So let Bo Zhongye think of a way to get a signed photo of her, or buy a set of clothes designed by her.

The reason why I asked my mother yesterday was also to reduce the burden of finding someone for Bo Zhongye. He was going to work and didn't want him to waste his time looking for someone. Who knew that his mother's answer was that he didn't know.

Her daughter's explanation caught Liu Ping by surprise, and just as she was about to say no, her daughter spoke again.

"Mom, am I wrong or are you hiding something from me? If you don't want to say it, don't force it. I don't have to know."

Mom should also have her own privacy. If she doesn't want to mention it, she won't have to uncover her scars and let her speak again.

Liu Ping smiled and spoke slowly.

"There's nothing I don't want to do. My mother was a little too nervous yesterday, and it's because I got used to being nervous, so I subconsciously didn't say anything when you asked."

Some time ago, she was recognized by a young man when she went to the clothing exhibition with Lin Xiu, but fortunately she strongly denied it.

After all these years, she almost forgot that she has another identity, another name.

"Qinqin, you don't need to let Xiao Ye look for it. The person you mentioned is by your side right now, and I am Sheng Yi."

After so many years, once again admitting that he is Sheng Yi, his heart suddenly relaxes.

Feng Qinqin looked at her mother in disbelief.

Mom, she is Sheng Yi?
However, she had heard of this name somewhere, but she just forgot, and she didn't know if it was a famous designer, but she had seen the clothes designed by her mother a few times, and felt that if they were made into clothes, they would definitely sell well.

Before she woke up from the shock that her mother was the designer of Shengyi, another unbelievable message came to her ear.

"It's a designer from the lucky company that was all the rage back then."

Feng Qinqin: "?!"

She wasn't familiar with Sheng Yi, but she knew Lucky who was short-lived at that time.

Even after so many years, lucky is still talked about by the world, and the clothes they designed have been passed down for a long time, and now people are buying their clothes on high shelves.

It must be great to be a designer in a company as big and famous as lucky.

OMG!

Only now did I realize that her mother is still a big shot?

"Mom, Mom, are you famous? I seem to have an impression of your name."

Feng Qinqin hugged Liu Ping's arm excitedly, almost worshiping her as a god.

Liu Ping laughed, raised her hand to stroke her soft hair, and spoke.

"It's very famous. At that time, Lucky's ancestor and I were good friends. Do you still remember the pair of scarves I asked you to give to the Bo family's grandparents during the Chinese New Year?"

That was designed by lucky's originator. At that time, many people bought it at a high price, but her friends didn't sell it, but gave it to her.

Hearing what her mother said, Feng Qinqin remembered her grandma's surprise when she saw the pair of scarves that day and what she said later. She did mention lucky.

Now it seems that there is no mistake.

"My friend named the pair of scarves Nuanai. At that time, Lucky was about to disband, so he gave me this last gift."

Back then when Lucky suddenly disintegrated, many people were curious about the reason, and they said everything, and even later they became more and more evil, saying that Lucky was so powerful that God took it away.

Of course, these are all nonsense, and few people know the real reason.

"Mom, do you know?"

Feng Qinqin thought, mother must know, she and lucky's originator are good friends, if they don't know, then few people will know.

"My friend fell in love, and his girlfriend died of illness. My friend disbanded the company in frustration."

Although it's a pity, as his friend, if he thinks he can get relief by doing this, she will support her.

It's just that he later got the news that he committed suicide the day before his girlfriend was buried.

When she arrived, they hugged each other, and her friend was still smiling.

In the end, she also laughed. People's pursuits are different. Maybe his life's pursuit is the girl. After the girl left, he didn't worry about it anymore. She thought that it was his happiness to be able to walk with the girl.

Feng Qinqin was speechless for a moment, she didn't expect that Lucky, which everyone talked about for so many years, would disintegrate like this.

Is love so powerful?

Strong enough to make a person follow him to death?

The story my mother told really shocked her.

This is the great and pure love in the legend.

"Mom, don't you want to go back and have a look all these years?"

If mom wants to go back and have a look, she can take her to have a look.

Liu Ping shook her head.

"No need, the past is already in the past, and the friends from the past are also in touch, and I won't see the usual scene again when I go back, it just adds to the sentimentality."

The company was not destroyed like other closed companies, and it stayed there intact, and many people visited it every year, but there was one thing she didn't expect, their designs were still intact and not stolen, It's also amazing.

"Okay, you go and tell Xiaoye, don't let him look for it, it's a waste of time."

Feng Qinqin nodded, took out her phone and wanted to send him a message, but suddenly a cunning flashed in her eyes, and she put down the phone again.

Liu Ping gave her a puzzled look, not understanding what she meant.

"I just test him and cause him some trouble."

Liu Ping: "..."

How did she give birth to such a naughty daughter?

*
after one day.

A city in England.

Bo Zhongye looked at the special assistant whom he had always liked the most.

"Can you explain to me what's going on?"

It's been a day, and he can't find any news. What he found is some news that can be known on the Internet.

What is the use of this assistant for him? !
Le Yuan lowered his head and said nothing, he had used a lot of strength, but he just didn't know where Sheng Yi, the designer, had gone.

Lucky's confidentiality work is really too strict, not to mention that it has become even more difficult to check after so many years.

"President, me, give me some more time."

"How long do you need it, a year?"

By then, the day lily will be cold!

Le Yuan bit the bullet and didn't answer. He wanted to say half a year would be fine, but he didn't dare.

"President, ten days, I will definitely find out within ten days."

After speaking, Le Yuan wanted to bite off his own tongue. There is no news at all now, and there may not be any news in ten days.

Maybe ten days later he will be able to get out of Zhuoyuan International.

"Okay, I will give you ten days. After ten days, you will still give me these useless information. I think you can resign."

"Yes!"

*
Lin Shishuo's private villa.

The man held a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke permeated his whole body, adding to his haggard face, making him look very decadent.

He didn't even know if he was going to stick to it or not.

Youyou has no intention of quitting drugs at all, she is more immersed in it, living in her own depraved world.

In the beginning, he still had some patience, but now all of his patience has been polished away by her bit by bit.

"How much hope is there?"

Lin Shishuo supported his forehead with one hand, looking weak.

The doctor's face is also not good-looking, and they are all going crazy.

I have never seen such a non-cooperative patient. Originally, the poison in her was different from other people's. It was very toxic, but she still didn't cooperate. Their patience is limited.

"Master Lin, if Ms. Lin cooperates, there is still a [-]% chance, but the problem is that Ms. Lin does not cooperate, and we are helpless."

Lin Shishuo closed his eyes and waved his hands to let them go down.

The doctor is eager to leave, this life is really not human.

After the doctor left, Lin Shishuo broke the cigarette butt, got up from the sofa and walked to Lin Zhiyou's room.

Standing in front of the door for a while, Lin Shishuo pushed open the door as if he had made a major decision.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Lin Zhiyou's little dark face appeared in front of her eyes.

He hasn't come to see her since she moved in. The brother and sister are just separated by a door, and no one has taken this step.

It's only been a long time, and she has already become like this, skinny, if she goes out, maybe someone will think she is a ghost.

Lin Shishuo's Adam's apple rolled down, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and walked towards the big bed step by step.

"Youyou, big brother wants to ask you, do you still want to quit drugs?"

Lin Zhiyou on the big bed immediately sat up from the bed when she heard these words, her eyes opened wide. At that moment, Lin Shishuo felt that her sister's face only had one pair of big eyes, her cheeks had no flesh, and her eye sockets were sunken. Go down a lot.

"Brother, I don't want to quit drugs, I don't want to quit drugs, I don't want to be like this, brother, I want to take drugs, can you give me the medicine, you go to ask Feng Qinqin, you go to ask her, the powder will be gone soon , Big brother, I know you love me the most, you go and beg her, okay, big brother!"

Lin Zhiyou stepped forward and hugged Lin Shishuo violently, a face full of scars twitched on Lin Shishuo's arm, a face that was so soft before, but now it was as rough as a rag.

Lin Shishuo sneered, this is his sister Lin Zhiyou, and she has always considered herself the most.

It was already a great forgiveness for Qinqin to send her back for his sake, and his impression in Qinqin's heart was greatly reduced because of this.

Now, she still wants him to ask Qinqin to give her the medicine powder?

Lin Zhiyou, how can you say that?
Lin Shishuo grabbed Lin Zhiyou's hands, slipped her hands off his arms one by one, pulled her back, and threw her back to the edge of the big bed.

I don't know if it was because of his too much strength, or because Lin Zhiyou's body was already so weak, but he just pushed lightly, and Lin Zhiyou fell to the ground.

Seeing Lin Zhiyou lying on the ground, Lin Shishuo just pushed her hand away and stiffened.

"faint."

Lin Zhiyou tried hard to get up from the ground, but she couldn't get up after several attempts.

Lin Shishuo wanted to reach out his hand, but Lin Zhiyou let out a rage.

"Lin Shishuo, how dare you push me away? Isn't it all because of your incompetence?!"

Hearing this, Lin Shishuo's eyes narrowed, but the hand that was just about to be stretched out seemed to be bound, and he couldn't move it.

Not the first time.

This is not the first time Youyou has said such a thing.

Once or twice is unintentional, so what does it mean to say that all the time?

There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Shishuo's mouth, what is disappointment and heartache, that's it.

"Youyou, so, you mean that the reason you are suffering now is because of my incompetence, I can't protect you?"

Lin Zhiyou finally got up from the ground, her eyes widened like copper bells, and the hatred for him was so obvious in her eyes.

"Isn't it? If you are capable, how could I be tortured so badly by Bo Zhongye? If you work harder, I won't be like this. But you, I just want you to beg Feng Qinqin, you I don't want to!"

　The second watch is probably eleven o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)