Ye Cheng cold face, rolled up the window, did not listen to Xia Youning and the old lady said something, just watching Xia Youning into the corridor, he took out his mobile phone to dial a phone out.

……

When Xia Yuning didn't open the door, she received a phone call. To her surprise, the interview in the morning was good and she was informed of the second interview. However, the personnel department suddenly changed her mind and told her not to wait for news.

Xia you Ning heart ha ha a, know, Xia Fang Ling will do so.

However, she is too impatient to tolerate her? It's just a small position. Are you afraid that she will be able to do well?

Xia Youning hung up, entered the house, made a cup of instant coffee, and then went into the studio.

The painting she is working on has been delayed for several days. The gallery owner has been urging her. She is not a painter at all. It is very good for someone to buy her painting. If she delays again and again, most of the customers will cancel the purchase plan.

Therefore, no matter how hard Xia Yuning felt today, he had to insist on finishing the painting, because he had decided with the gallery owner that the painting would be handed in tomorrow.

Xia Youning drank a few mouthfuls of coffee, but he was still flustered. However, he picked up the brush and began to paint at ease.

It's just that she drew for a few minutes and her cell phone rang.

Xia Youning picked up his mobile phone in a bit of irritation. It turned out that it was the owner of the gallery.

It must have come to urge her to hand in the painting.

Xia Yuning answered the phone and explained patiently. She said that the gallery owner, who had always been very critical of her, was unusually friendly today.

"Miss Xia, you have misunderstood me. I'm not here to urge you. I'm here to tell you that the guests said that the painting can wait. Miss Xia can hand it in late. It's no problem how late it is. Slow work can do fine work. Don't be tired because of painting."

Xia Youning was a little unbelievable. He didn't know what to say. The owner of the gallery said, "besides, the guests said that if you can't find such a good painting as Miss Xia again, you have to increase the price. So, Miss Xia, you don't have to worry about it. By the way, I won't urge you. If you want to be tired, you should have more rest. I know you have a heavy academic record."

The gallery owner repeatedly told Xia you Ning not to be tired, which made Xia you Ning flattered.

Although I don't understand why such a good thing falls on her, she is not in shape today. It's best if she doesn't draw.

Xia Youning then took the mobile phone out of the studio, went to the kitchen and bathroom to clean up the garbage, and planned to go downstairs to throw the garbage.

She put on a loose and convenient down jacket, stepped on snow boots and came out. Carrying a garbage bag, she pushed open the door of the building. The garbage can was just a few steps in front of her door. However, as soon as Xia Yuning came out, she saw the silver gray Bentley car and the man smoking in the garbage can in front of her. Xia Yuning immediately stood still.

Why is Ye Cheng here?

Today, when I saw Ye Cheng's car downstairs of Xia Fangling company, that very bad intuition attacked me again.

Ye Cheng and Xia Fangling

Xia Youning didn't even dare to think about the relationship between these two people.

If so, what should she do?

Ye Cheng didn't expect Xia Youning to come downstairs, so he just stood here and smoked a cigarette before walking. But now, she found that he simply threw the cigarette end and looked at her.

Looking at her pale face, he frowned fiercely.

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