The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun has some kind of brain pain, and after going around in circles, he seems to have returned to the business circle.

It's just a different way.

Couldn't be better than anything, her first thing was to see Ding Jiaqi.

Ding Jiaqi came to the construction site early in the morning. She was very reluctant, but the people here called her to tell her that Qian Yikun had specially explained that she would check it out today.

Hearing Qian Yikun, she could not refuse, so she came here with displeasure.

Ding's tables and chairs set by the Qianfeng Group are partly made of wood and partly made of marble, but no matter which kind, the dusty effect is inevitable.

As soon as Ding Jiaqi entered, he waved his hand and came out from the inside. There wasn't too much wood chips in it, but the Miss Qianjin couldn't stand it.

"How can I get in here?" Ding Jiaqi said with disgust, obviously he was going to leave.

"Why, did you finally get the chance, did you just leave?" Could it be that she was wearing a black leather coat, and the leather whip should not be at the waist again, obviously like a triad elder sister.

But when she came, Ding Jiaqi had not spoken, and the people around her had passed.

"Mrs. Young, you are here, and Qian Shao has greeted you." The person in charge said with a smile. They didn't know where the young lady came from, but the young master said yes.

He also asked, what did the young lady look like?

Their young master said, just look at the one that looks the least like a normal person.

The person in charge feels that this is the least like the normal person he saw today.

Could it be that he looked at Ding Jiaqi whose face became ugly because of the young lady, and passed the person in charge and stood in front of her.

The most annoying person in her life is the one who complained to the minor.

In particular, women who still want to rob men with her.

Ding Jiaqi clasped his hands, but still remained calm, "What does cousin mean?"

"It's nothing, isn't it to come here? Go inside." Could it be staring at her, watching her step on a pair of high heels, wearing a pair of snow-white wide-leg pants, with an off-white cashmere sweater and a big brand windbreaker .

I'm wearing a catwalk like a catwalk, I don't know what I'm doing?

Ding Jiaqi heard that she was going in, her complexion turned directly to pig liver, but she really didn't want to go in.

Sawdust was flying straight inside, and there were machines, humming noises, and workers who were not wearing clean clothes.

"Sister-in-law, let's just take a look. It's not necessary, there's no need to go in." Ding Jiaqi said with an awkward smile.

Could it be that looking at the woman who was going to go, and turned directly into it, "I said to Qian Yikun, you mean, he still doesn't believe it."

Could it be finished, people have entered.

This environment has been considered very clean in a general workshop. At least there are machines that specifically absorb wood chips, and even the noise is reduced.

And the floor is cleaned every half hour, and the working environment is very good.

Ding Jiaqi heard Mo Fei's words and turned her back after clenching her teeth.

Could he look at the people who followed up with his lips closed, and said lightly: "The goods are required by Qianfeng Hotel. Since you have taken it, you must pay attention, don't make a mistake, otherwise our family will be irresponsible of."

Ding Jiaqi followed Mofei and didn't understand what it meant.

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