love out of time

Chapter 122

Liang Jingxing was silent for a moment, "Okay, I'm afraid I'll be busy again at that time."

Jiang Ci laughed, "No matter how busy you are, you still have to spare time for me, it's so dishonest."

Liang Jingxing also laughed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After the meal, Liang Jingxing discussed this matter with her in detail, but all this was just to let her not worry.Jiang Ci didn't question anything, and responded to them one by one.

After resting for a while, Liang Jingxing received a call from Liu Yuan, urging him to go to the company immediately.Liang Jingxing looked at Jiang Ci with hesitation.

"You go, I just plan to take a nap."

Only then did Liang Jingxing answer, hung up the phone, straightened his clothes, "I'll come back as soon as I go, don't go to school for now, I've already asked for leave for you."

Jiang Ci nodded and sent him to the door, "Be careful on the road."

Liang Jingxing stopped walking, then turned around and hugged her vigorously, "Close the door well, don't let this happen again."

Jiang Ci laughed, "Uncle Liang, if you do this again, I really suspect that you have a hidden disease."

Liang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, kissed her on the forehead, "Let's go."

Jiang Ci closed the door, leaned his back against the door panel, heard the sound of footsteps going away, and sighed almost inaudibly.She went back to the bathroom first, picked up the unlucky suit, took out her pockets, and took out the lighter that Liang Jingxing often used.

She put the lighter in her pocket, sat down on the desk in the bedroom, tore off a blank piece of paper from the sketchbook, and was about to write, when she was dazed for a while.

After sitting for a while, she took out the lighter and flicked her finger lightly. With a "chi" sound, a cluster of flames spewed out.Orange red, slightly swaying, like a thin round of sunset.

The meeting was long and smelly, Liang Jingxing took out a cigarette, went to touch the lighter, paused, and remembered that it was in his suit pocket.He felt inexplicably irritated for a moment, broke the cigarette from it, threw it on the conference table, and said in a deep voice: "Get to the point."

The editorial team leader who was reporting was stunned for a moment, and suddenly panicked. He hurriedly flipped through the documents in his hand, "...In short, in short, the fact that the artist plagiarized is established."

"What about the painting collection?"

"The final draft has been handed over to the printing house, and the plate making has begun."

Liang Jingxing pondered for a moment, "Contact the printing factory to stop printing, and the company will compensate for all losses at the price, and let the artist make a public apology."

"That infringement..."

"Of course he is responsible for it himself. Contact legal affairs, investigate the artist's responsibility for breach of contract, and then find a public relations officer to draft an official statement, and the official Weibo will send it out as soon as possible."

Everyone responded one by one without daring to have any objections.Liang Jingxing knocked on the table and stood up, "Let's end the meeting."

Liu Yuan hurried to catch up, "Brother Liang."

Liang Jingxing stopped in his tracks, "What else is there?"

"There is a game tonight, have you forgotten?" Liu Yuan observed Liang Jingxing's expression, "Ms. Zhao only has one day to stay in Chongcheng, and she will return to the United States soon."

Liang Jingxing paused for a moment, "I see."

Liu Yuan nodded and was about to go out when Liang Jingxing stopped him, "Lend me the lighter."

He lit a cigarette, went back to the meeting table and sat down, and called Jiang Ci, "Are you up?"

"Get up, I'm about to go out to buy groceries."

Liang Jingxing took a look outside and saw that the sky was full of red clouds, "Ah Ci, I'm sorry, I have an engagement tonight, so I can only come over after dinner."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end, and he smiled, "It's just right, so I won't have to go to the supermarket."

"It's estimated to be over at eight o'clock, and you eat on time."

"Okay, I know, you are more verbose than my dad."

Liang Jingxing smiled. Hearing that she was still in the mood to joke, he felt relieved, "Then I'll hang up..."

"Liang Jingxing." Jiang Ci hurriedly called him.

"how?"

"I just did something sorry for you."

"What's the matter? Tell me, I promise I won't beat you up."

Jiang Ci smiled "puchi", paused, and Fang said, "Your suit can only be dry-cleaned, right? I just accidentally threw it into the water along with my clothes."

"Then you have to compensate according to the price."

"how much is it?"

"Not much, three times the red envelope I gave you."

Jiang Ci let out a "hiss", "...do you want money, or die!"

(End of this chapter)