My Genius Twins and Billionaire Wife

Chen Lan'er's chest heaved violently and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Honey, do you know what you're talking about? You hurt your family again and again in order to favor an outsider? What do you think? "

Bao'er covers the beaten face, and her heart seems to have stirred up layers of ripples. How can she not calm down.

Chen Lan'er hasn't beaten her for so many years, but after Wang Qiang came back, Chen Lan'er's attitude towards her changed greatly.

She couldn't respond to the changes.

"Mom, as you said, the so-called family, I only saw that he wanted to hurt me a few times. And you said the outsider, it is time and again to protect me. Can I help you or not

Chen Lan'er took a deep breath: "OK, honey, I'll say it for the last time. If you send that child away, we'll forgive you."

Bao'er looked at Xiaobao in front of him and shook his head firmly: "I won't send Xiaobao away."

Wang Qiang in the side of the constant howl: "pain, mom, my leg pain!"

Chen Lan'er can't take care of it. She anxiously supports him to leave: "don't worry, mom will take you to the hospital now."

After everyone left, bao'er sat on the bed alone and couldn't recover for a long time.

Unconsciously, the tears in the eyes fall uncontrollably.

Xiaobao quietly wiped her tears: "little master, don't cry, Xiaobao is distressed."

"Don't cry, Xiao Bao will stay here. I have to go to work. " Baoer settled Xiaobao and left now.

Xiaobao cleverly sat on the bed: "OK, little master, I'll wait for you to come back."

After finishing up, bao'er went to Qin's group.

Just when I got downstairs, an arm suddenly stretched out and strangled bao'er's neck.

"Honey, why are you so late today, just like me! Have you had breakfast? "

Bao'er looks back at Gong Ming with a bright smile. He can't help coming out of his arm: "I didn't eat. I'm late. Where can I have time for breakfast?"

Gong Ming immediately took out a cup of fresh soya bean milk and fried dough sticks from his arms: "I know you didn't eat it. Here, I'll prepare it for you. Eat it while it's hot."

She took the hot breakfast and felt warm in her heart: "thank you, beauty Gong."

His big hand patted her little head: "if you really want to thank me, please treat me to hot pot tonight! How's it going? "

"No! I am so poor, you still want to blackmail me! " She curled her lips as if she were wronged.

Gong Ming snapped his fingers and said, "it's your treat. I'll pay for it."

Bao'er immediately changed his face and made an OK: "that's no problem. I'll see you in the evening."

When she came to the president's office, Qin Yukai pulled her and pressed her on the wall.

The cold light in his eyes swept the bean milk and fried dough sticks in her hand gently, "who gave it to you?"

"Beauty of the palace." The woman answered honestly.

On hearing this name, Qin Yukai's displeasure was more obvious.

He held out his hand, took the soy sauce sticks in her hand, and then threw them into the garbage can.

"In the morning, eat something nutritious."

With that, he took bao'er to sit in front of the tea table.

A secretary like woman soon came in with two nutritious meals.

Nutrition meal has a millet porridge, there is a fruit sofa, next to a cup of hot milk.

Bao'er blinked: "well, President, are you going to have dinner with me?"

"What else? Shall I feed you? " Qin Yukai said and looked at the woman beside him.

She immediately waved her hand: "no, no, that's not what I mean."

Bao'er quickly finished the nutritious meal in front of her in five minutes before wiping her mouth.

She picked up the design draft in her hand and said, "president, I'll talk about cooperation first! Wait for my first order to be successful

With that, she ran out on her own.

After bao'er left, Qin Yukai called Qin Muya's design department and said, "help me pay more attention to bao'er's situation."

Qin Muya tilted her head and couldn't help laughing: "what? Care about your little girl friend? "

His tone suddenly became very serious and serious: "not a little girl friend, is the future president's wife."

Bao'er is a newcomer. He didn't have any fame before, and the design draft didn't get approval.

So when we talked about cooperation, we almost ran into a wall. Almost no company was willing to buy Baoer's design draft and sign a contract with her.

Baoer confidently goes in to talk about cooperation time and time again, and finally goes out of loss.

Sitting on the stone steps by the river, she couldn't help looking up at the sky! I have to work harder! Otherwise, how can I get closer to my idol! "Thinking of Gu Manman, a myth that can never be surpassed in the design field, she has countless spiritual power in an instant.

With that in mind, she walked into the last big clothing company on the list.

Originally, she was the person in charge of the meeting. Unexpectedly, the general manager received her in person.

This makes her feel very flattered: "Hello, Mr. Liu, this is my design draft."

The general manager took over her design draft, carefully observed it, and never spoke.

Bao'er clenched his hands nervously and said: "Mr. Liu, although I'm a newcomer, I haven't made any outstanding achievements before, including fame. But I'm sure you're a good eye. I'm sure you can see that my design draft is very different. "

The general manager put down the design draft: "Miss Chen seems to be very confident about her work."

"Of course, every draft of my design is designed with my heart. I've put in a lot of effort, and these design drafts have their value. Although most of the values are defined by others, in my heart, the value of my design draft is defined by me as a designer. "

If a normal company boss hears her words, he will feel that Chen bao'er is very rampant and holds himself too high.

However, the general manager in front of him slowly clapped his hands.

His eyes a bit more appreciation: "no, not to say, Miss Chen is an interesting person, and is a talented person."

"Indeed, your design has this value. We will sign an agreement with you to buy a painting for 300000 yuan. The designer of the design draft is still you. If you sell one piece, the Commission will be 30%. What do you think? "

Bao'er stood up excitedly: "of course! Mr. Liu, happy cooperation

What she didn't expect was that the last order would be so smooth!

And the price of 300000, she did not think about, commission is also particularly high, like the sky suddenly dropped pie.