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Chapter 152 New Program

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    Lin Qingshuang had been ill for so long, and Lin Jin lost a lot of weight as he was so worried and busy.

    Lin Jinrang was very busy, but when he met his sister, he tried to take a lot of time to come to Nancheng to accompany her, but she was sick most of the time. Lin Jinrang had limited energy and didn't know what to do.  Let my sister get better.

    Lin Qingshuang was in low spirits and was unwilling to go downstairs all day long.

    Xinxin and Xiaoyang knew that something was on her mind, and they were afraid that she would feel depressed if she were left alone, so they often came to stay with her.

    One day a month later, Lin Qingshuang's condition was much better. She was sitting on the balcony lazily basking in the sun, her eyes squinted and her whole body was soft and soft under the sun, which was very comfortable.

    The woman¡¯s legs were crossed, her hair was tied up in a bun, revealing her beautiful swan neck. She was dressed in casual clothes, and her cheeks were stained with a blush due to the sun.

    The sunshine took away her sick state. Her face was no longer that weak and pale, and she seemed to have recovered a lot.

    Lin Qingshuang was looking at the computer operation. During her vacation, she was not in the mood to work and had a lot of work matters piled up.

    As she felt refreshed, she started to get busy, but Lin Qingshuang, who had always been diligent and passionate about work, saw the piles of documents to be processed piled up in her mailbox.

    The woman's eyebrows also wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, "Why are there so many! I finally know why the ancient kings asked their ministers to review official documents together. I am still a small minion, but I have so many, finally  It¡¯s time to understand the concept of mountains of memorials in ancient poetry!¡±

    The woman couldn't help but wrinkle her face and cry out. Although she said this, the movements of her hands did not stop.

    Xinxin and Little Taiyang sat aside, happily studying how to give Sheng Xinxin a good-looking hairstyle. These three little girls have often hung out together during this period, and they can be considered familiar.

    Xinxin looked at Lin Qingshuang who looked helpless, and slowly raised her lips and chuckled, "It must be a lot to pile up, so take your time!"

    Little Taiyang pointed to the strand of hair on Xinxin¡¯s hand and said repeatedly, ¡°Wrong, wrong.¡±

    Xin Xin changed the direction in a hurry and embarrassedly, and the woman nodded with satisfaction. Sheng Xinxin's hair was being tossed by the two of them, and she was used to it. She sat there resignedly and curled her lips, letting the two of them do whatever they wanted.  play.

    "If you ask me, Sister Qingshuang should be busy, so that she doesn't have to think about this and get herself confused." Little Yang said nonchalantly.

    She could clearly feel Lin Qingshuang¡¯s inner struggle and despair during that time. They could see such emotions, but no one could help her.

    What they can do is to stay quietly by Lin Qingshuang's side and accompany her. As for the rest, it depends on how Lin Qingshuang adjusts herself.

    Lin Qingshuang paused slightly when she heard the words. After her eyes were fixed on a certain place for a long time, she curled her lips and smiled as if nothing had happened.

    Little Sun is right. Many things are just busy, and you won't think about it. If you do n¡¯t go back, you wo n¡¯t have any emotional fluctuations.

    "By the way, Sister Qingshuang." After hearing Little Yang's words, her mind flashed as if she remembered something, and she looked at Lin Qingshuang and reminded.

    "I heard from Pinxuan that a treasure appraisal program is currently in contact with the company and wants to invite you to their program."

    "A treasure appraisal program?" Lin Qingshuang stopped what she was doing and looked at Xinxin in confusion. She hadn't heard about this yet, but was she invited to participate in the program?  She's not a celebrity, so why would she be invited?

    "Yes, it is said that the other party is interested in Sister Qingshuang's unique ability to identify treasures, as well as her hot-searched physique that is frequently searched for. Such a person who is popular and professional is what they want!"

    Mental arithmetic is to see through the other person's purpose at a glance. Today's society is very realistic. If you don't have any commercial value, the other party will not pay attention to you. Being able to choose you proves that you still have a certain value for the program.  development space and commercial value.

    Lin Qingshuang frowned, turning the scroll wheel of the computer unconsciously with her fingers, but accidentally saw the file sent by the other party in the mailbox, which was the invitation letter for the treasure appraisal program that Little Sun mentioned.

    "Yes, this is the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion." Noticing Lin Qingshuang's movements, Little Sun stepped forward and looked at the invitation on the computer and said, "This program has always been focused on popularizing treasure appraisal and sharing knowledge.  , it used to be?¡­¡±

    I don¡¯t know who screamed this, and then most of the people in the box looked at him.

    Most of the people present are young masters in the industry, and they usually hang out with Sheng Yi Xing and are relatively familiar with them.

    When Shen Nanxuan saw him, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, then calmly smiled.

    Since Sheng Yixing left the company, basically the industry has not received much news from him, and they don¡¯t know what kind of tricks this man is up to. They are all out of curiosity.

    No one expected that Sheng Yixing would be free to attend the party today.

    Jing Yanzhi glanced at him, his eyes were cold, and his eyes swept over him again, but he always showed an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.

    Not everyone present was familiar with Sheng Yixing. Some of them had heard of Sheng Yixing's famous name, but this was their first time seeing him. They were shocked by the man's aura and fell silent, sighing secretly.  .

    The legendary Mr. Sheng is indeed worthy of his reputation. He can bring such great mental pressure to people without even saying a word.

    Sheng Yixing stood at the door and looked around, then looked away indifferently and walked inside.

    One of them, Mr. Kuo, was not very familiar with Sheng Yi Xing. He only had some casual acquaintance in business. He probably wanted to get acquainted with her, so he winked and said with a smile, "It's been a long time, Mr. Sheng. Is there anything better than a party?"  Interesting things? I heard that Mr. Sheng often goes to Nancheng recently. Is there anything good in Nancheng? Share it so that we can all open our eyes. "

    Jing Yanzhi burst out laughing when he heard this, a good thing from Nancheng?

    Who else is there besides Lin Qingshuang in Nancheng?  I'm afraid that even if Sheng Yi Xing was willing to share it, he wouldn't dare to ask for it.

    Jing Yanzhi cursed in his heart, leaning on the sofa with interest, as if watching a show.

    "What? Are you very concerned about me?" Sheng Yixing stopped and walked to Mr. Kuo, and said expressionlessly.

    "Hehe, of course I am very concerned about Mr. Sheng." Mr. Kuo winked at Sheng Yixing, unaware of the danger that was coming, "If Mr. Sheng has any good things, you can share them with us!"

    "What a good thing? I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy it!" The man looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and the next second he held his neck tightly with his big hands.

    Young Master Kuo did not expect such a thing to happen, and he immediately stopped breathing and his cheeks turned red.

    He didn¡¯t understand what he said wrongly. What he originally wanted to do was to fawn over, but he turned out to be like this.

    The man was not here to cause trouble, so he gave a few low warnings, his face instantly raised and the corners of his lips raised into a smile, his big hands loosened the collar of his shirt and carefully straightened out the wrinkled collar for him.

    He spoke softly in a low voice, "I don't know if you think that's right?"

    The men were all shocked by Sheng Yixing's actions. They couldn't stop shaking and shivering. How could they dare to say anything else at this moment? He immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said with a coy smile, "Yes."  Yes, hahaha, I think so!"

    "Nothing!" The man retracted his hand calmly, pulled his hand away in disgust and couldn't help but pat it, turned around and sat on the sofa nearby.

    Once this happened, other people who were not familiar with Sheng Translation Company no longer dared to come forward and pretend to be polite.

    It was just a small episode at the beginning. A group of people adapted quickly and started playing together soon.

    While playing cards, Jing Yanzhi stared at Sheng Yixing, and said with some meaning, "I heard that Mr. Sheng made a special call to the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion to arrange for a treasure appraisal expert to come in. I don't know that Sheng  Since when did you start paying attention to these things?¡±

    Sheng Yixing's subordinate paused for a moment and said indifferently, "Why are you also interested in this matter? And you paid special attention to it?"

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