Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Chapter 132:

Jiang Qiuyi was very dumbfounded about Lu Mingcheng's grasp of the weird point.

She held her forehead and couldn't help but laugh: "Really?"

She said: "A few years have passed, maybe people have grown taller again?"

Lu Ming was light-hearted, full of mockery.

Jiang Qiuyi chuckled, "I look a little taller than you anyway."

Lu Mingcheng listened, very aggrieved.

"No." Lu Mingcheng didn't mind the height issue, but he minded Jiang Qiuyi complimenting others.

He snorted coldly, "I will send you his information later."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Okay."

She was curious: "Then why haven't I heard of this person before?"

"Always abroad." Lu Mingcheng said: "He and the family Liang Lijing is going to marry are familiar with them. They are both family businesses."

Jiang Qiuyi was surprised: "That's it."

"Yeah." Lu Mingcheng said, "He is not from Ningcheng."

And after they graduated, they gradually lost a lot of contact.

But more than two years ago, when Lu Mingcheng hadn't married Jiang Qiuyi, Wen Su had returned to China and had a meal with him.

People had never returned to China and had no contact before, so Lu Mingcheng naturally didn't mention it to Jiang Qiuyi.

After listening to Lu Mingcheng finished speaking, Jiang Qiuyi was relieved.

If Lu Mingcheng can be a friend, he is certainly not bad in every respect.

"I can rest assured that."

She whispered: "No need to investigate."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and deliberately asked: "Sure?"

"determine."

Jiang Qiuyi replied: "It can also save you some time."

Lu Mingcheng was about to speak, Jiang Qiuyi changed the subject and asked in a low voice, "When are you coming back?"

Lu Mingcheng was startled, and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss me?"

Jiang Qiuyi paused for a while, and then said, "A little bit."

When this answer came out, Lu Mingcheng was a little surprised.

Jiang Qiuyi seldom answered his questions like this. Generally, when asked her, she would not tell the truth.

He didn't speak for a long time, and Jiang Qiuyi also felt that he was exaggerating. She cleared her throat and explained, "Just a little bit."

Lu Mingcheng bent his lower lip: "I see."

He was silent for a moment, his voice said solemnly: "I miss you very much."

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned.

Lu Mingcheng: "Why don't you speak, is it surprising?"

"A little bit." Jiang Qiuyi said honestly: "I thought you would never miss people."

Lu Mingcheng choked.

He felt that listening to the last words was not a good thing.

After Jiang Qiuyi finished speaking, he laughed first.

She raised her hand and patted her hot cheek, feeling that this would be a bit abnormal.

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lips, warmly said: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Lu Mingcheng smiled: "It's coming, I'll be back in three days."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Oh!"

She had the final say, "Then I will get married to Liang Lijing soon."

"...Hmm." Lu Mingcheng agreed, "Come back and accompany you to choose clothes."

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Which clothes to choose?"

"At the wedding." Lu Mingcheng asked, "Don't buy new ones?"

Jiang Qiuyi choked and couldn't say, "But I can't say it?"

"Go." Lu Mingcheng said: "If you don't go, she feels that you don't give her face."

Of course, a more important reason is that Lu Mingcheng doesn't want to go to the wedding alone, and everyone else has company. Wouldn't it be a bit pitiful for him to be alone?

Hearing what he said, Jiang Qiuyi felt that this was the reason again.

She said "Um" helplessly, "Well, what about the gift, shall I choose?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Look at you, I asked Xu Chen to prepare the same."

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "Then you let Assistant Xu prepare, I'm afraid I won't be able to get what I prepared."

She is a contradiction with Liang Lijing, and asked her to choose a wedding gift for Liang Lijing. Jiang Qiuyi was afraid that she would not be willing to buy something that was not expensive and could not get it.

But asking her to buy expensive things, she was a bit stingy, and didn't want to be so nice to people who had mocked herself before.

So leaving it to Xu Chen to handle it is the best solution.

Lu Mingcheng was defeated by her honesty, "Okay."

Jiang Qiuyi said twice and suddenly asked, "Did you find out about the car accident?"

"I've found out." Lu Mingcheng said: "No big problem, the others will come back and tell you."

"it is good."

Three days passed quickly.

On the day when Lu Mingcheng was coming back, Jiang Qiuyi started in the morning and was in a very good mood.

The people around you can feel it most obviously.

For lunch, Jiang Qiuyi invited everyone from the magazine to a nearby restaurant.

Everyone ate happily, Fu Die looked at her amused, and asked, "Are there anything particularly happy about you?"

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback for a moment, took a sip and said, "No."

She is happy, but she shouldn't be particularly happy.

Fu Die: "You have."

She analyzed and said: "Since I saw you in the morning, the smile on your face has not disappeared. Doesn't that count?"

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback for a moment, and aphasia: "Really?"

Fu Die: "Yeah."

She joked: "You smile and make me think that our magazine is about to squeeze into several major magazine weekly magazines."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless and confident, "Sooner or later."

Their magazine may not be ranked right now, but it will definitely be fine in a few years.

Moreover, Jiang Qiuyi is confident that according to their current development speed, it may not take a few years. In one or two years, their magazine will definitely become the direction that everyone is chasing.

Of course, she was not sure if she was blindly confident.

Fu Die smiled, "You are right."

The two clinked their glasses and drank them.

After lunch, Jiang Qiuyi returned to the magazine with everyone.

She drank some wine at noon and felt a little dizzy.

In the afternoon, there was not much work in the magazine. Jiang Qiuyi struggled for three seconds before simply lying on the sofa to rest.

When Lu Mingcheng called, Jiang Qiuyi had just fallen asleep.

She frowned and hung up the phone without opening her eyes.

Turning over, Jiang Qiuyi continued to sleep.

On the other side, Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched the hung up phone.

He looked at Xu Chen, "Call her bodyguard."

Xu Chen nodded.

After asking, he said: "My wife is in the magazine, maybe she is resting."

Lu Mingcheng thought about it, and it was indeed possible.

He said "um", adjusted his cuffs, and thought for a moment: "Go back to the company first."

After so many days away, the company has accumulated a lot of things.

Xu Chen understood, the driver immediately turned around and went to the Lu Group.

Originally, Lu Mingcheng wanted to rush back to accompany Jiang Qiuyi for lunch, but found a small situation on the road, and the traffic jam was a bit serious.

Back in the city, it's a little too much.

Jiang Qiuyi woke up, only to see Lu Mingcheng calling him.

She raised her eyebrows and called him back in surprise.

Just after dialing, Lu Mingcheng hung up.

Jiang Qiuyi stared at the phone with round eyes, and was at a loss. He returned a message.

Lu Mingcheng: [Just returned to the company for a meeting. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Oh. came back? 】

Lu Mingcheng: [Hmm. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Then you have a meeting. 】

Lu Mingcheng: [I will call you when I'm finished. 】

Jiang Qiuyi pressed the corners of her upturned lips: [Hmm. 】

In an instant, Jiang Qiuyi felt better.

Jiang Qiuyi is a strange person. As long as he is in a good mood, his work efficiency will be high.

Ding Ke went in and out to let her look at the documents and signatures, and her speed became faster. In addition, the new issue of the magazine has also been finalized.

Because of inconvenience, Yu Shu first found other artists, and the sales were also very good.

Jiang Qiuyi has a unique vision in the matter of picking people.

Obviously the first few artists are not very popular, and there are not many fans on the Internet. But when the magazine was shot, the sales were very good.

Many people on the Internet feel that this is very suspenseful.

Many magazine editors have also deliberately inquired about how Jiang Qiuyi selected people.

Regarding this, Jiang Qiuyi couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, she didn't choose much, she just looked at the artist's past information. Jiang Qiuyi is very accurate in seeing people. Many artists look good on the surface, but in fact they are quite good at playing big names.

Jiang Qiuyi doesn't have so much patience to cooperate with big names, she wants artists who can communicate well.

As long as she communicates well, she can lend it whatever she wants to wear.

In comparison, artists who have just debuted are the best to communicate. Of course, many first-line artists are also easy to communicate, and those who can get to the frontline are clever and visionary.

This is how Jiang Qiuyi chooses people.

"Is it ten o'clock tomorrow morning for Yu Shu?"

Ding Ke nodded: "Yes, the pre-sale time has been set."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yes" and turned the pen in his hand and said: "This time, we will send Yu Shu's autograph to the lottery. As for the other..."

She thought for a while, and whispered: "By the way, I will give a notice to donate 5% of the money earned from the sales of Yu Shu's periodical and magazine."

Ding Ke was taken aback: "Is it five percent?"

She was surprised: "Will this be a bit too much?"

"No." Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyes to look at her, warmly said: "Doing public welfare, no matter how much it is, you can communicate with them."

Ding Ke Wuzhe: "Okay."

She felt that the reason why their magazine is still strong is because Jiang Qiuyi is rich.

Other magazines just think about how to save money and how to make more money.

Of course, their magazines have also developed in this direction, but Jiang Qiuyi either donates most of the money he earns every time, or starts to give gifts to fans in activities.

When encountering such a boss, Ding Ke didn't know whether he should be fortunate or what to do.

Jiang Qiuyi really didn't think about herself too much.

In fact, Jiang Qiuyi doesn't have as many thoughts as Ding Ke. The reason why she wants to donate the money earned by Yu Shu's magazines is because she wants to accumulate virtue for the baby in Yu Shu's stomach.

Yu Shu is not short of money, nor is she.

She came to the magazine to shoot when she was pregnant because of Jiang Qiuyi's face and because fans have been calling her on the Internet recently, wanting to know her current situation.

Jiang Qiuyi thought about it and thought it was the most appropriate way to donate money to charity activities.

It is to give her the baby in her stomach to accumulate virtue and let him grow up healthy and happy.

But Jiang Qiuyi didn't plan to tell Yu Shu about this.

After six o'clock, Jiang Qiuyi got off work immediately.

She called Lu Mingcheng as she walked.

This person said he would call her after the meeting, but he hadn't called her yet.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at the time, complaining in his heart, silently writing a note to Lu Ming Chengji.

"Madam, are you going home?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "Go to the group."

She said, "Is this going to be serious traffic jams?"

The driver should say: "It will be a little bit."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Um", and didn't care too much: "Let's go."

There is nothing to do in traffic jams.

The traffic jam was more serious than Jiang Qiuyi had imagined. The place where the Lu Group was located happened to be the most jammed part of the city center.

Every morning and evening during the peak period, the water is blocked.

Looking at the congested road ahead, she raised her hand and rubbed her brow bones, regretting a bit.

The car moved forward for more than ten minutes before Lu Mingcheng called.

"Hey."

Jiang Qiuyi leaned against the car window, his tone sullen and uninterested.

Lu Mingcheng: "Tired?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi curled his lips: "Are you done?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Just finished the meeting."

He whispered: "I might go back later, do you go home first?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent: "No, I plan to go shopping."

Jiang Qiuyi felt that her resentment at the moment could only be dissipated by spending money.