"Can you stop crying...you say...how can you forgive me...green..."

Di Lin frowned and reached out to hold her shoulder to straighten her.

After the slightly messy hair, the little girl raised her lips, smiling.

Stinky girl, pretending?!

"you?!"

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you want to be raped by me again?"

"I……"

He has always been as clever as the emperor, but he also doesn't know what to do.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

He could only hear the sound of the machine wheel and know where the ship was wrong, but he could not understand the woman's twists and turns.

"In the future... I will pay attention to my attitude!"

"You are here again. I'm not a child. Don't always coax me, okay? I'm already grown up now!" Jun Qing stood up and stared at his eyes seriously, "I don't want to be the little bird under your wings. I want to have a close relationship with you. I want to be a woman who can move side by side with you. I want everyone to know that I, Jun Qing, deserve God's presence!"

As the queen of the entertainment industry who calls for the wind and rain in another world, she certainly has her own pride.

She enjoyed his pampering, but she didn't want to be the canary held by the other party in her palm.

Like him, she wants to be an eagle, a gull, and look down on the sky with him and fight against the wind and rain together.

With her fingers stretched out, she gently separated the fingers he held on her wrist.

"You have to learn to let go and let me face some things instead of solving everything for me."

The little girl in front of her had a serious tone and a flamboyant mood between her eyebrows.

He is not unfamiliar with such a look.

He wanted to break free from his father's control when he was young, and he had such an expression.

That's right!

Even now, he always treats her as a child, likes to help her take care of everything, and does not want her to suffer any injuries or take any risks...

The little girl who had been carrying her back on her shoulder for ten years suddenly made a fuss to fly by herself. He was really not used to it!

"Okay...I'll try!"

"I know this is a bit difficult for you, but..." Jun chuckled and pinched his chin, "It'll be better to get used to it in the future."

After all, she is no longer the little girl she used to be.

She had grown up in a time when he didn't know!

Pull him onto the sofa and sit down, Jun Qing stood up from the sofa.

"I just heard them talk. Li Chunfeng must know the most shameful thing about Qin Yunlan. We will find a way to force him to tell..."

Leaning on the back of the sofa, the little girl was analyzing the current situation.

Di Lin had to admit that she thought deeply and far.

Such insights have surpassed the Jun Qing who he is familiar with.

His little girl not only grew up, but also had her mind mature and calm as he imagined.

"Speak!"

Jun Qing curled the corners of her lips and smiled cunningly and enchantingly.

"This time... I'm going to let them bite the dog!"

After hearing her plan, Di Lin also smiled.

"Okay, I'll do what you said this time!"

"Thank you!" Jun Qing picked up his bag and walked to the sofa. "I have to go back to the company and take a step first! Let your people stare at Li Chunfeng. I will call him when necessary."

"I send you?"

"No!" Jun Qing bent down and stretched over the right hand Emperor to lift his chin, "After handling these things, I will go home as soon as possible!"

Bending down, she took the initiative to bend over to cover his lips.

...

After a moment, the girl straightened her waist neatly, put on a mask and opened the door, and she blinked at him through the crack.

"Dear, don't miss me too much!"

Di Lin leaned heavily on the back of the sofa and stroked his face with laughter and tears.

Little thing, come home and clean up you!

After taking the phone and adjusting his breathing, he called Lu Wenqing.

"Come in!"

After a moment, Lu Wenqing walked in with the young man responsible for monitoring Li Chunfeng.

"Stay behind, monitor Li Chunfeng's movements at any time, and make a report on any progress." Di Lin handed over the note with Jun Qing's phone number, "What she said, you must do as you wish!"

"yes!"

The young man had already heard Lu Wenqing introduce Di Lin’s identity, and his tone was extremely respectful.

Di Lin nodded and took Lu Wenqing out of the guest room.

It was not until he walked into the elevator that Lu Wenqing dared to hand over a wet wipe.

Emperor Lin raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Cough!" Lu Wenqing coughed gently, "Your...neck!"

neck?

Di Lin turned his head slightly towards the mirror in the elevator.

Sure enough, under the left neck, there was a light pink lipstick mark.

Smell girl!

Wipe off the lipstick with a wet wipe, and Di Lin kneaded the wet wipes into a ball: "How long have you known?"

Lu Wenqing lowered his eyelashes: "I don't know anything."

If the boss doesn't want him to know, he can't see or hear things.

With a slant, Di Lin strode into the elevator, raised his right hand and threw the wet wipes into the trash can: "The restaurant has been arranged?!"

"All have been arranged." Lu Wenqing glanced at the time, "Now there are more than ten minutes left before the meeting you made with Mr. Mu, so it should be just enough."

Di Lin nodded and walked down the steps quickly.

The driver had already driven the car to the entrance of the hall and picked up the two of them to the restaurant that Lu Wenqing ordered.

When the emperor walked into the private room, Mu Yichen had just sat down on the chair.

After a simple and chilling remark, Di Lin sat down on the chair opposite him, without bending around the bush, and he went straight to the point.

"I'd like to ask Uncle Mu to do me a favor."

From Mr. Mu to Uncle Mu, a simple name has changed, but it has already represented many things.

This young leader of the Di family, who has always been above his gaze, has obviously lowered his posture.

Mu Yichen is a smart person, so of course he also noticed this and knew the reason.

Not because of him, but because of his own daughter.

"You are Qingqing's friend and the benefactor of our Mu family, so don't be so polite." Mu Yichen's tone was full of gratitude, "As long as I, Mu Yichen, can do everything, I will do my best!"

One is the daughter, and the other is the daughter's savior.

Not to mention one thing, Mu Yichen is just talking about it if he is ten.

...

...

When Di Lin met Mu Yichen, Jun Qing also took a taxi back to Tianxing Culture, and Zhao Yiyi and her personal lawyer Cheng Jiayue were already waiting at the door.

Last time she left the company, she was still an unknown little star of the eighteen black materials.

This time, she entered the company's daimyo again. She is already the most famous artist in Tianxing Culture.

In the top-floor conference room, not only Lin Fengwan was there, but also the company's general manager and senior executives from several departments were there.

"Jun Qing, sit down!" Seeing her come in, General Manager Pei Tiannan stood up and asked to sit down. "You have worked very hard recently and the company has seen it. This time I invite you here to talk to you about your work arrangements. Ting Fengwan said, do you have some opinions on the work content?"
Chapter completed!