Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned for a while, opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the person next to him.

"what did you say?"

Lu Mingcheng didn't even open his eyelids, his face was calm, and his expression was indifferent: "Huh?"

"..." Jiang Qiuyi opened his mouth, suspecting that he might have heard hallucinations just now.

"No...nothing."

Lu Mingcheng smiled to himself, knowing where her surprise came from.

In fact, he has a clear concept of whether people are beautiful or not.

But in the same way, whether other people are beautiful or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Naturally, Lu Mingcheng would not care.

But he knows whether the people around him look good or not.

Lu Mingcheng said "Yeah" and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Qiuyi answered vaguely, closing his eyes silently.

It didn't take long before Jiang Qiuyi left behind the things he couldn't figure out, and fell asleep deeply.

She didn't need to think about it for an irrelevant person.

In the next few days, Jiang Qiuyi was busy with her next career.

She also rarely saw it, and didn't go shopping anymore.

A trip abroad can allow her to suspend spending half a month.

On this day, the weather was clear and sunny.

Jiang Qiuyi got up early and dressed up, ready to go to the magazine.

When he went downstairs, Uncle Xu glanced at her and said with a smile: "My wife has the smell of a boss today."

Jiang Qiuyi wore a black suit, but it was not so formal. The suit was very shabby, but it also had the special taste of a woman.

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Really?"

Xu Shu nodded: "If your wife doesn't believe it, you can ask her husband."

Jiang Qiuyi turned to look at Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her up and down, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Yes."

In an instant, Jiang Qiuyi was happy.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her and asked faintly: "Would you like to see you off?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi turned to look at him, "What are you sending me to do? Isn't there a driver?"

Lu Mingcheng paused for a moment, and narrowed his eyes: "Yeah."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him and said casually: "Mr. Lu, are you awake? The magazine and the Lu Group are in two directions."

"..." Lu Mingcheng was speechless, glanced at her and said, "Go."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded.

After watching her get in the car, Xu Shu sighed quietly beside her.

Lu Mingcheng's brows jumped, and he looked at Uncle Xu.

Uncle Xu said in a low voice: "Come on, sir."

Lu Mingcheng: "?"

He was puzzled and looked at Uncle Xu: "What's the oil?"

"..."

Uncle Xu saw the look he really didn't understand, and said silently: "Go to work, come on."

Lu Mingcheng choked, feeling that Uncle Xu was a little baffling today.

When the two left one after another, the servant muttered suspiciously: "Steward Xu, what did you just ask Mr. to cheer on?"

Uncle Xu glanced at her and said softly: "What do you think."

The servant shook his head: "I don't know."

Uncle Xu hated iron and steel and said: "You really don't understand, why are you so slow to react like your husband and wife?"

maid:"?"

How can this be a personal attack?

Uncle Xu didn't talk nonsense with her, and strode back to the house.

He felt that he had to report the situation to his wife.

After returning from the trip, Zhen Ping called Uncle Xu and asked Jiang Qiuyi and Lu Mingcheng overtly and secretly.

Naturally, Uncle Xu was not eating a bowl and looking at the pot, but he was from the old house of the Lu family, and he grew up watching Lu Mingcheng. He actually understood Lu Mingcheng's thoughts better than Lu Mingcheng.

The so-called authorities, fans, bystanders, are probably like them.

Uncle Xu explained what she could say, and Zhen Ping knew it well and asked him to report more.

She is still waiting, holding her grandchildren.

After listening to Uncle Xu, Zhen Ping was silent for a while and asked: "My son has such a low EQ?"

Uncle Xu scratched the tip of his nose, but did not dare to agree.

Zhen Ping frowned: "No, you see that Lu Mingcheng likes Qiu Yi?"

Uncle Xu: "Madam, if Mingcheng doesn't like Qiu Yi, she probably won't condone her like this."

"..."

Zhen Ping thought for a while, and she seemed to be too.

"That's true." She muttered, "But what I worry about is that Ming Cheng feels that all this is his responsibility as a husband."

Uncle Xu: "What you said makes sense."

Zhen Ping was a little bit distressed: "What about Qiu Yi, has Qiu Yi been doing anything special recently?"

Xu Shumian didn't change his face and said, "Qiu Yi has been busy taking over the magazine recently, and watched the variety show of entertainment artists at home every day."

From time to time, Uncle Xu can be taken by her to take a look and comment on who is more handsome.

Zhen Ping choked and said curiously, "Lu Mingcheng has no objection?"

"Yeah." Xu Shu thought for a while, "Ming Cheng's performance is not obvious."

Zhen Ping: "Oh, this is difficult."

She pondered for a long while, pressing down and said: "You continue to observe them more, I will find a time to ask Qiuyi to go out to inquire."

Uncle Xu: "I understand."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know that Xu Shu had all told Zhen Ping about his recent time with Lu Mingcheng at home.

She was sitting in the car, still a little nervous.

In order to divert attention, Jiang Qiuyi took out the phone and clicked on the video to start watching.

Jiang Qiuyi's nervousness eased a lot after looking at the little fresh meat she liked watching the variety show a few days ago.

When I arrived at the magazine, everyone at work had arrived.

Before, they had received news that the magazine had a new boss, and the new boss came over today.

When Ding Yiling knew the news, he thought for the first time--

No, no, is it possible that the person who met her last time really bought their magazine?

Up to now, Ding Yiling still feels very magical.

Why can someone have money to such a degree and say that they are interested in a magazine and just buy the magazine?

How much does it cost!

She was thinking about it, and a colleague's voice came from front: "Here is here, the new boss is here."

The voice fell for a few seconds, and there was movement at the entrance.

Before Ding Yiling had time to raise his head, the colleague next to him suddenly "fucked" and said, "The new boss is so young?"

Hearing this, Ding Yiling raised his head.

Sure enough, the people standing not far away were the ones who chatted with her last time and asked her if they could sell their magazines.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the magazine colleagues standing in two rows in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xu Chen still came to accompany her to hold the scene today, and the two met at the door.

He learned about the magazine in advance and knew all the important leaders here.

Xu Chen looked at Jiang Qiuyi and introduced her one by one.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded, looked at the employees of the magazine next to him, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to stand here, go back to your desk."

Everyone didn't move.

Xu Chen glanced at it and echoed: "Go back to work, this is the new boss who took over, as long as everyone knows him."

Everyone hurriedly shouted: "Hello, boss."

Jiang Qiuyi laughed: "My last name is Jiang."

Someone's mind turned quickly and immediately said, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi listened, pulling the corners of her lips upwards: "Go back and work, I don't need anyone to take care of it."

Everyone returned to their positions one after another.

But his eyes and attention were still on Jiang Qiuyi's side.

The magazine is not big, and it does not occupy a whole floor in this office building.

Xu Chen and the original assistant of the magazine took her around inside and got a rough understanding of this side.

After transferring and getting to know the people, Jiang Qiuyi returned to his office.

After entering, she followed with a sigh of relief.

She is a little uncomfortable with this occasion.

Xu Chen poured her a glass of water and smiled and asked, "What do you think of my wife?"

"pretty good."

Jiang Qiuyi touched the tip of his nose and looked at him: "What do Xu Zhu think?"

Xu Chen nodded: "This magazine is good. Although it is not very popular, it has worked well before. After you take over, it will be easier for you to get started."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded, smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Xu Chen smiled: "Yes, this is all explained by Mr. Lu."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was reminded by him, and then said: "Well then, I will go home and thank you Mr. Lu."

Xu Chen smiled.

He looked at Jiang Qiuyi and asked in a low voice, "Is the wife going to be here for a long time?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, then nodded: "Well, I'm going to try it out at work."

Hearing this, Xu Chen knew it.

"Does the madam intend to use the original assistant, or should I give you a new one?"

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at the assistant outside and said with a smile: "No need to change, the previous assistant will be more familiar, I need her."

Xu Chen nodded.

He told Jiang Qiuyi about the magazine, and left first.

Xu Chen had to go back to the company, and Lu Mingcheng couldn't do without him.

After Xu Chen left, Jiang Qiuyi glanced outside at the employees who looked here from time to time, a little like to laugh.

She sat in the chair behind the desk and turned around, thinking about what to do.

It's a bit embarrassing to sit like this.

Just thinking about it, the phone shook suddenly. It was a message from Ding Yiling.

Last time they met, the two added WeChat.

Ding Yiling: [...Boss, can I still hold my thigh in time? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [It's too late! 】

Ding Yiling: [. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [But, you can provide me with some valid information. 】

Ding Yiling sat in jeopardy, holding his mobile phone in both hands and began typing: [Boss, you said. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [What do your colleagues like to eat? 】

Ding Yiling: [? 】

Half an hour later, Jiang Qiuyi had mastered most of the information about the employees of the magazine.

Similarly, she has a simple understanding of their tastes and personalities.

After understanding, Jiang Qiuyi called the assistant to enter.

The assistant was left by the former boss. A young girl with a small round face and big eyes, she looked very cute and smart, and her name was Ding Ke.

Ding Ke stood at the door, a little nervous: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi saw her restrained appearance, smiled and said: "Come here for a moment."

Ding Ke moved forward and lowered his head slightly: "Say Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her for a while, "Why are you so nervous?"

Ding Ke did not dare to say anything.

Why isn't this nervous? Before Jiang Qiuyi came, she heard a lot of things from her former boss.

It is said that the new boss is too strong and too rich, and then the employees of the magazine may have to suffer.

The former boss didn't tell the employees. Ding Ke accidentally heard this when he was on the phone with a friend.

Because of these few words, she has always been worried about the new boss.

She was afraid that if she didn't do a good job, she would be fired by the new boss.

Jiang Qiuyi wanted to laugh when she saw her silent appearance.

"Don't be so nervous, I just ask you something."

Ding Ke nodded in a hurry, "Say Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't laugh or cry, and pointed, "Sit down and say."

Ding Kennener, was glanced at by Jiang Qiuyi, and immediately sat down obediently.

She is so embarrassed.

Watching her sit down, Jiang Qiuyi felt comfortable.

She doesn't like to stand and talk with people.

Ding Ke put his hands on his thighs, awkward.

She was very worried that she was fired when she was called in.

Jiang Qiuyi probably knew her nervousness, and she pressed her lower lip without bluffing.

She spoke bluntly and asked in a low voice, "Is there any delicious restaurant near here that my colleagues wanted to go but haven't visited?"

Ding Ke: "Huh?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Do you know?"

Ding Ke was taken aback and nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows: "Then tell me, what are there?"

Ding Ke: "Okay."

She was dumbfounded, and after telling Jiang Qiuyi one by one, she was a little curious: "Mr. Jiang, what do you ask this for?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't think much, and said directly, "I invite you to dinner."

Ding Ke: "...?"

Jiang Qiuyi searched it out and looked at it, frowning and said, "Apart from these, are there any other places far away?"

Ding Ke was at a loss: "Aren't these bad?"

"Well, it's too cheap." Jiang Qiuyi said: "Please don't be vague in asking you to eat."

Ding Ke: "..."