Chapter 50:

The Zhao family's actions this time were more premeditated than Xu Qiao had imagined.
Xu Qiao has been dealing with Zhao Baoxing for so many years, knowing that this eldest daughter is not smart. And unlike her when she hid herself because of her subjective wishes, Zhao Baoxing really didn't have a few drops of ink in her stomach. After graduation, she just hung a name in the jewelry company at home. It sounds better than her jobless and lazy vase.
So when this matter came out today, Xu Qiao’s first reaction was—Zhao Baoxing estimated that she would not be able to hold back her real idiot, so she bought into the designer team to be a shooter, and wanted to make a fortune and create a trend for herself, so that she could be a celebrity. Circle a good reputation. As for the future, if you have money, you will be able to push the ghosts.
But that evening, the news from the studio made her realize that this incident seemed to be more than just a lady for fame.
Lin Bai told Xu Qiao that a few men in suits and shoes came to the Berg jewelry studio and claimed that they wanted to talk about a business with Miss Yu Li. He heard that she was not there, and asked to see the studio owner.
But when asked to show his business card, the other party refused to cooperate.
Because the opponent was in a big battle, with the words "rich and powerful, bullying others" on his face, the girls in the studio really couldn't stand it. In the end, Fei Zheng, the oldest, stepped forward to stabilize the opponent and let people go back to the house temporarily.
But Lin Bai said that when she got off work, she found a black car with no license plate number parked downstairs in the studio. I wonder if someone from the other side was standing nearby.
Obviously, this posture is no longer what Xu Qiao initially thought was a small fight.
She reasonably guessed that Zhao Baoxing saw that his "debut work" was criticized for the same style as Yu Li's style, and after searching for Yu Li's recent fame, he wanted to impersonate this "no background" novice jewelry designer and make it to the sky.
The Zhao family's so-called business talks are just to spend money to buy her.
Sure enough, Gao Rui did a little investigation and found out that Fancui is currently striving for a very critical overseas cooperation project.
Although the Zhao family won a lot of profits because of the downfall of the Xu family, the negative impact of the Lanchen Group’s clearance of the counters has continued to this day. At present, a wave of attracting partners is urgently needed to win this cooperation.
The high-end jewellery that Xu Qiao pointed out is really amazing in design, and combined with the gimmick of "Fan Cui's daughter-in-law" is indeed a good way.
If Yuli's reputation can be superimposed, of course it will be even more icing on the cake.
In other words, this matter involves commercial interests, and it is no longer just a trifling dispute between Xu Qiao and Zhao Baoxing.
Xu Qiao felt that if she was a grassroots designer with weak power and no backstage, she might not be able to deal with the
underworld
behavior of the Zhao family. In the end, she might be threatened by someone’s lifeline and had to give in. , Put the stage name of Yuli and the opportunity to be on the London High Jewelry Show.
However, this kind of brain is not enough, and the means of plagiarizing and plagiarizing, in the eyes of her "backstage", seems to be just playing pediatrics.
Cheng Lang did not fluctuate and even wanted to laugh a little, but after smiling, he still emphasized one thing seriously: the studio and the staff apartment are not likely to be very peaceful recently. He can guarantee Xu Qiao’s safety, but he cannot guarantee the safety of Xu Qiao. The other party continued to harass and squat down, her face will not be exposed, so if Xu Qiao does not want to return to the North City celebrity circle, it is best to avoid it for a while.
Where can I avoid it?
Cheng Lang smiled and sent her a cohabitation invitation.

Xu Qiao hesitated about jumping from one wolf den to another.
After all, in her opinion, it is really necessary to clarify the fact that Zhao Baoxing has nothing to do with Yu Li, that is something that can be done in minutes.
However, Cheng Lang reasoned with her, saying that what Zhao Baoxing possessed was not her work, but in a strict sense it also contained her hard work. This matter must be cut off, and she immediately came forward to clarify , Not only is likely to be retaliated against by the Zhao family, but will also be stunned.
It also said that "the desire of heaven will kill them, and they must be mad." You have to wait for people to slap people when they dance up and down. That sound is beautiful. Is it a muffled sound at this moment, enough to relieve your breath?
He also said that he understands that she is not willing to delay serious work for Zhao Baoxing, so he promised that the family can provide her with better conditions than the studio. As for matters in the crafting room, the video connection part will be carried out remotely. If necessary, face-to-face confirmation Regardless of the link, whether it is people or things, he is solely responsible for handling.
Xu Qiao had to admit that Cheng Lang, a person who uses one brain for eight, is too good at finding someone painful. With this negotiating skill, it is no wonder that Yujin was bought by him.
She had a phone call with the studio and heard Rosa say that after the black car downstairs hadn't left, she finally moved into the Lishan Mansion in Xinglin Bay that night with a feeling of being forced to go to Liangshan.
But when she said she moved, she actually went empty-handed.
The rest of the clothes and daily necessities that should be left in the staff's apartment, including the design draft that she drew in the studio halfway, Cheng Lang flicked her fingers and asked to pack it, perfectly dodge Zhao's eyeliner, and did not let her a hair.
The atmosphere of the hostess suddenly appeared in the house, and the host seemed to be a little happy.
This can be seen from the fact that when the servant came to organize the luggage for Xu Qiao after dinner, Cheng Lang put forward many constructive suggestions on the placement of various items like a wedding room.
When Xu Qiao saw him on the sofa in the living room while flipping through the financial newspaper, he seemed to be inadvertently pointing to the servants. He disliked it for a long time, but he still saved him face in front of outsiders. He waited for the servants to leave before standing there He akimbo: "I'm just staying for a few days, don't make a big fanfare as if I will hang by you in the future, okay? What is my last name when I enter, and what my last name when I go out!"
It's impossible to get on his household registration book!
"Perfection is my personal habit, it has nothing to do with the length of time you live here." Cheng Lang raised his head and smiled, seeing what she had to say, twisting a small tomato from the fruit plate and stuffing it into her half-open mouth. .
Xu Qiao didn't prevent him from making this move. She knocked her teeth and bit through the tomato. The abundant juice instantly splashed into a parabola, dripping from Cheng Lang's face onto his shirt.
"..."
Look at the man's triumphant look after taking advantage of the danger tonight, even Tomato can't see it.
Xu Qiao chewed on the tomatoes in her mouth and smiled until she lifted her belly.
Cheng Lang wiped his face with a tissue, looked down at the red juice on the white shirt, took a deep breath, got up and said, "I'll take a shower first."
Xu Qiao waved to him to express that he would walk slowly and not send it away. He took the nail polish and lay on the sofa in good spirits to paint his nails.
Just after painting a hand, I was stretching my five fingers under the light to appreciate myself, when the door bell suddenly rang.
She wondered who would come to Cheng Lang at night, got up and walked to the door, saw a face that had not been seen in a long time in the visual system, and took two steps back in fear.
Cheng Ye?
Facing this ex-boyfriend who could recognize her from a silhouette, Xu Qiao swallowed nervously. At the moment when the face in the video was magnified several times by looking inside, the little bee buzzed upstairs. , Knocked on the door of Cheng Lang bathroom: "Help, help, come out!"
The sound of water inside suddenly stopped, and there was a voice: "What's the matter?"
"Your dog brother is here!"
"..."
Thirty seconds later, Cheng Lang hurriedly wrapped his bathrobe and opened the door.
Because of the inconvenience of one-handed operation, he didn't have time to put on the bathrobe belt, holding the middle seam with his hands and barely keeping it decent, the whole person was dripping with water from head to toe.
Xu Qiao's twittering came to a halt when he saw his wet appearance.
She looked at him dumbfounded, and a thought passed in a daze: No wonder Cheng Lang has gradually looked like a person since seeing her in the bathroom that night-this wet temptation is really not a little fatal.
Cheng Lang stood there in embarrassment, his tone a little helpless: "Should I call him ancestor or your ancestor?"
Xu Qiao came back to his senses, remembering that Song Mian said that Cheng Lang had to be careful not to catch cold recently, and quickly raised his hand to fold his clothes: "Oh, it's not to blame me, you quickly put on your bathrobe."
Cheng Lang was stalemate with his belt with one hand, Xu Qiao looked down, and quickly took over the job and pulled his belt.
Unexpectedly, her hand was too sudden, and the two did not hand over well. As soon as she pulled the middle seam, the lower half of the bathrobe was instantly torn apart, and the thrilling scene suddenly came into view.
The two froze together.
Xu Qiao stared at the door of the new world for two seconds as if being shocked by some kind of soul, and suddenly raised her head to look at him, with a "fuck" cosmic shock on her face.
Cheng Lang quickly squeezed the center seam, his facial expressions hovering back and forth on the edge of the crack, and stared at her in silence for ten seconds.
Xu Qiao, who has always been heartless, blushed rarely: "Ah, I..."
She was still immersed in the exclamation that "Asian people can be so stalwart, she just caught the tip of the iceberg last time", and she couldn't say "I didn't see anything" against her will.
Cheng Lang looked at her with a single word, and with a few words, he answered the question just now: "It seems that you should be called your ancestor."
Xu Qiao curled her lips, feeling that she was indeed a little bit more successful than it was. She fluttered her eyelashes to comfort him: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, that..."
I'm all grown-ups. I read it and gave a good comment. Maybe he would be happier?
She went on to say, "I think this should be considered pretty... the powerful one?"
"..." Cheng Lang felt that his body temperature was rising rapidly.
Xu Qiao stared at him with anxious eyes flashing.
Quickly give her a step down, isn't this man the best talker?
Cheng Lang's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he didn't seem to be particularly comfortable and asked her, "Just should?"
"..." Xu Qiao's head turned quickly, and the full-point answer came out neatly, "I haven't seen anyone else's, how can I make a conclusion?"
Cheng Lang cast aside his eyes and smiled, and finally tossed around and fastened his belt: "Okay, I'll go to relieve you, hide on the second floor and don't come down."
Xu Qiao made a well-behaved "Oh" and secretly listened to the corner on the second floor.
The door downstairs opened with a click, and Cheng Ye's voice sounded: "Second brother, why did you open the door so long?"
Cheng Lang avoided answering: "Something?"
"Can't you come visit you if you have nothing to do? I heard that your hand hurts."
The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and it was probably Cheng Ye that was greeted into the living room.
Xu Qiao remembered something and covered her mouth.
Oops, her nail polish was confiscated.
Sure enough, the next second, Cheng Ye's puzzled voice sounded again: "Wow, second brother, do you still use this stuff?"
After a brief silence, Cheng Ye didn't know if he had found any clues again, and asked, "Oh no, there is a woman in your house?"
Xu Qiao blinked nervously, and heard Cheng Lang not rushing to admit: "Why don't I open the door for so long?"
"Oh, you were just..."
"Do business with your sister-in-law."