A Guang sent the photo to Dongfang Yan, and then called back.

"Dongfangyan, I really didn't know that your fiancee is so excellent. The skill of hanging people is first-class, and Jason can't resist."

"Is the banquet over?" asked Dongfang

"Not yet, but I can see that the two people are very close to each other now. How about those photos? I can tell you that the scene is still hot."

"You get out of there. I'm afraid you'll be in danger."

"Is this over?" a Guang asked

Dongfang Yan knows Liu Yiren very well. She is a person who doesn't achieve the goal but does not break the means.

Now that a Guang is there, she must have known for a long time why he appeared and worried that his image would be destroyed. Naturally, she would not let go of him easily.

"If you want to go, go quickly."

"I see. Don't worry. I know what you mean."

The next day, song Jiaojiao sends Song Qing to school, but Song Qing is not willing to live or die.

"Mom, I'm not going."

"Qinger, how can you not go to school? You have to go." Finish saying is comforting again, "mother knows you are a good child, we are still children, will go to school."

Song Qing curled his mouth, "Mom, they don't like me. Even if they go, they will bully me. I don't like it."

Song Jiaojiao also knows that she often changes schools for him, which is not a good thing.

But in this situation, there is really no way.

"Qing'er, mother has to go to work, and there is no one at home. If you are in school, there are teachers to protect you."

Song Qing also knows that song Jiaojiao is very hard-working and has no other way but to follow her wishes.

It's just that I didn't think of the current situation, and many people have no way.

After Song Jiaojiao sent him to school, she also told the teacher about the situation, "my son is a little introverted and shy, and doesn't like to talk much. I hope you can help him."

"Don't worry, Miss Song. I'm sure I'll have a good look at the baby if I give it to me."

"Thank you, teacher."

Song Qing reluctantly looks at Song Jiaojiao to leave, the eyes have no meaning to take back.

In the classroom, all the students' eyes are on him. Of course, there are naughty children. Song Qing doesn't dare to contact them. He just sits there by himself.

A little girl came up and gave him the apple in her hand.

"Song Qing, you just came to our class. I am the monitor here. If you have anything in the future, you can give me a response. I will help you."

Song Qing is still very polite, "thank you."

"We're all friends, so don't mention it. My mother said that I should take care of the others," and then she came close to him and whispered, "that's my mother just now."

Song Jiaojiao came to the company and a busy day began.

Although the company is small, it has a lot of business. It seems that there are not many companies like them in this city, so they can get the trust of many people.

Of course, this also includes orders from other companies.

"Jiaojiao, the boss called you."

Her boss is a woman in her forties with short hair. She looks like a famous star and has temperament. She is usually a very strict person.

People in the company are afraid of her, but it is said that her idea is very novel and can communicate with the young people now.

Song Jiaojiao thought that she must be a very good person to live, "Mr. Chen."

"Come on, Jiaojiao, sit down," Mr. Chen said, and took out the design draft to her. "You see, this is designed by you, and this one is designed by a girl after 90. Do you think there is any difference?"

She looked at the two design drafts. They were completely different in style and showed different natures.

Song Jiaojiao doesn't know whether Chen Zong is not satisfied with her design.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know if there is something wrong with my design draft?"

Mr. Chen said with a smile, "these two designs are not comparable. I don't think there is a problem with your design draft. I just want to ask you what you really think."

"My one is more professional, and hers is more suitable for the street, with pop elements."

"You are right, but this time we have a competition, and people from different places will take part in it. As long as we can win, we are likely to cooperate with famous brands."

Song Jiaojiao still doesn't know what she means, and now she only calls herself. Does it mean that Mr. Chen wants to participate on behalf of the company?

Before she asked, Mr. Chen said, "but there is only one quota in our company. I know you can come. I'm sure I'm sorry to participate. But I want to pass this opportunity and let you confirm yourself.""Mr. Chen, do you want me to attend?" Song Jiaojiao shakes her head again and doesn't want to be too famous. In this way, it's easy to be caught by Dongfang Yan. "Mr. Chen, I don't think it's appropriate to let other people attend."

Mr. Chen laughed. "You haven't tried it yet. How can you know it's not suitable?"

Song Jiaojiao lowers her head.

"Jiaojiao, in fact, when you first came, I already saw that you are a person with a story. Our place is small and there are not many opportunities for development. This is a good opportunity."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. You look up to me like this, but I think it represents the company, and I don't have the strength."

Mr. Chen said: "the strength is used to prove. I believe you have no problem. Besides, I have already asked the manager of your department. She intends to let you have a competition in the Department and all the staff of the company will vote."

Song Jiaojiao also has no way to refuse, but hesitated for a moment or said: "Mr. Chen, I have been a mother's person, I think this opportunity or let younger people to participate."

"Jiaojiao, I'm a single mother just like you. To be honest, my child is now a teenager. When he was a few years old, I divorced his father."

Such a thing, said from the mouth of general manager Chen, seems to be very understatement.

"Women, sometimes we all live for the sake of children, but the children even follow you. If you don't work hard or fight for them, what will the children think when they grow up?"

Song Jiaojiao thinks what she said is reasonable, but the child is still young now. If she goes out to participate in the competition, how can he live alone?

What's more, Song Qing hasn't left his side since childhood. What if he's afraid?

Chen always saw that she was still a little embarrassed, and said: "in fact, sometimes, children are stronger than we imagined."

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