Rebirth of the fat girl

Chapter 174
"Miss Qiu Yun means to formally sign the contract and become a full-time employee of Huangyu?"

It has to be said that this was an unexpected gain from this trip. In fact, someone under her command had already suggested that Qu Qiuyun should take up the post, but she herself proposed it first.

"Yes, I'm still a vagrant! Why, can't I?"

"Of course not! It's just a little unexpected. As the person in charge of the film and television department, I welcome you to join, Miss Qiu Yun!" Xiao Ping stood up and stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you! By the way, if you don't mind, can I call you Sister Ping?" Qiu Yun also stood up and shook hands with her.

"Of course I don't mind! Then, I'll call him by his first name too?"

Xiao Ping also relaxed, she had a good impression of a young girl in front of her.He has achieved outstanding results at a young age, but he has no airs at all, and he is very friendly.

"It couldn't be better, Miss Qiu Yun sounds weird!" Qiu Yun let out a sigh of relief, "I feel how old I am! Hehe..."

"Hehe...then I'll take my leave first, the company still has a lot of things waiting for me! Let's make an appointment another day and call your mother!"

"Okay, I will tell my mother, see you another day!"

"See you later!"

After seeing off Xiao Ping, Qiu Yun played with Buhui and Aini in the living room.

Buhui is now 14 years old, which is equivalent to a hundred years old human being. Although he is not sick, he is always lying on his stomach lazily and has little energy.The pure white hair has also become dull, only a pair of eyes, looking at her as gently as before.

"No regrets..." Qiu Yun squatted beside him, gently stroking his head, giving him his favorite massage.

She didn't know what to say to Buhui. Buhui was too old, and his physical strength was not enough to support him up to the third floor. During this time, she moved to the guest room on the first floor.

She could vaguely feel that this year, no regrets, as if...

"No regrets, you have to work hard, okay?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help her nose sore.

Buhui seemed to know her own situation, and licked her hand comfortingly.Seeing this, the tears could not be held back even more.

She got up quickly and went to the small kitchen to prepare a nutritious meal for Buhui. Buhui's teeth could no longer bite the jerky, so she had to use a grinder to grind it into powder and add it to the nutritious meal.

"No regrets, let's eat!" Qiu Yun smiled and put the lunch box to his mouth with tears in his eyes.

Bugui has been with Qiuyun day and night for more than 14 years, so he can naturally feel her unhappiness.He raised his head and looked at Qiu Yun intently, as if he was saying, sister, why are you crying...

Qiu Yun suppressed her tears and knelt down, "Eat it! My brother has made my sister angry again! My sister will teach my brother a lesson, okay?"

After all, Bugui is a simple dog. When I heard that my sister’s unhappiness was related to my brother, I relaxed my heart and started eating with relish. Well, it smells like dried meat, I miss it so much...

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When Qiu Yun received the call, Qiao Yiran was negotiating an important business with the representative of J Country A Consortium, and the phone was with Assistant Hong.

Assistant Hong felt very embarrassed when he saw the call. On the one hand, he knew the significance of Qiu Yun to Qiao Yiran, and on the other hand, he knew the importance of this negotiation to the company.He could only quietly exit the conference room and connect the phone.

"Baby……"

His mouth was still open and he didn't make a sound, but he could clearly hear the sound of choking over there, and immediately the first-level alarm sounded, and he got up all his energy, and Mr. Qiao cried his heart out!Go fucking negotiate!If he didn't tell Joe at this time, it would be his best end to die without a burial.

"Miss Qiuyun, I'm Hong Jinke, please wait a moment."

"Hey? Is the baby busy? It's okay, I'll call him when he's free!" She knew that Qiao Yiran only handed the phone to Assistant Hong when there were important matters.

"No, no, Mr. Qiao isn't busy!" Assistant Hong walked into the conference room quietly in three steps at a time.

Sure enough, Qiao Yiran gave him a well-done look, apologized to the representative of country J, suspended the meeting for 5 minutes, and took a break.

(End of this chapter)