He Yiyi turned around and saw Qin Xiaoyue, and her eyes lit up: "Wow, I haven't seen each other for two days, so this Miss Qin seems to have changed!"

Qin Xiaoyue changed her dressing style. Her original straight hair turned into a big curly curl, and her clothes were also very literary. Her honey-brown cashmere jacket was paired with a blue-gray square skirt, white boots and white scarf echoed her up and down, making her look like the passionate heroine in a romance novel.

"She is in charge of the fan club, where is me?" Qin Xiaoyue asked with a blink of an eye.

He Yiyi smiled and asked back: "Isn't your professional expertise a fashion design?"

"So am I still responsible for the outfits of the three beautiful bosses?"

"How is this possible? Your value is to create over 100 million value for our company every year."

"What?" Qin Xiaoyue thought she was hallucinating.

"Over 100 million?" Gao Chunzi also thought that he had hallucinations. Who could just over 100 million casually? It's not like this, just kidding.

He Yiyi raised her eyebrows and did not give any more explanations, but said to Qin Xiaoyue: "Now you can think about what I'll wear when I go to the TV station to record a show in the afternoon."

"It's ready." Qin Xiaoyue raised her chin confidently, then opened the folder in her hand, took out more than a dozen dress design manuscripts for He Yiyi to see: "This is the dress manuscript I have recently drawn for you three people. You can choose it yourself, and I will make the clothes back."

He Yiyi didn't even read the drawing, and said directly: "I believe in your vision. I will send you my size directly in a while, and you can decide for me."

"Ah?" Qin Xiaoyue thought she was hallucinating.

"You have to believe in yourself." In two years, the clothes you designed will be available for Paris Fashion Week.

He Yiyi originally wanted to have lunch with Gao Chunzi and a few others, but was disturbed by a call from Qian Peipei - Qian Peipei said that Wang Ru wanted to treat her to lunch.

He Yiyi has no hatred for Qian Peipei, because she had no interaction with this person in her previous life. But she was Qianhua Entertainment's agent, so He Yiyi naturally classified her and Wang Qi as similar.

I don’t like it because she is Qianhua’s person.

But He Yiyi was still a little interested in Wang Ru.

Because she remembered that Wang Ru would terminate the contract with Qianhua Group in the second half of this year in the last life, and after she retired from the film industry, she did live streaming online sales. Although she was not as glorious as when she was an artist before, she also made certain achievements. At least He Yiyi had heard of her. So, if anyone in Qianhua Entertainment could make He Yiyi look at her differently, it should be Wang Ru. No matter how many ridiculous things she had done before, she could at least get rid of Qianhua's control and eventually become herself, she would be considered a person with mind and courage.

The place to eat is a private restaurant near the TV station.

Qian Peipei took Wang Ru first. When she saw He Yiyi, she bent down flatteringly: "Miss He, I have long admired her name."

Originally, Qian Peipei didn't care much about the person who sent Zhong Han's nanny to prison. After all, Zhong Han's affairs were just a trouble for her agent, and no one liked trouble. But after she learned about He Yiyi's identity from Sun Guiyun, she immediately called Wang Ru and called him to meet He Yiyi.

Yes, she was a little afraid of He Yiyi - Zhou Han just wanted to use her identity to make a CP turn over, but she was so miserable. She has not turned over yet, and Wang Qi has been walking on the edge of irritability recently because of her. If she wants to use her child's affairs to deal with Wang Ru, she is afraid that her good life will come to an end.

"Hello, Sister Wang Ru." He Yiyi stretched out her hand to Wang Ru. She took the initiative to say hello to Wang Ru, indeed, she wanted to get close to her and wanted to give the other party a step.

"Hello Miss He. I'm really sorry for what happened last night, and I sincerely thank you." Wang Ru had no other thoughts after learning about He Yiyi's identity. Others may not care about the He family, but Sun Guiyun is very clear about her master and mother, and the strength of the He family father and son. What's more, this time, it seems that He Yiyi has caused her a trouble, but in fact it made her realize a very serious problem. Even though Zhong Han is an absurd gift for her, the mother and son are in love with each other, and blood is thicker than water. She can't let her son grow crooked and let her live in pain in the second half.

He Yiyi smiled more appropriately: "Sister Wang Ru, please be polite."

Originally, He Yiyi thought Wang Ru would tell her about confidentiality, but after a meal, Wang Ru did not mean to hide it from her son Zhong Han. Instead, she talked about the child frankly and repeatedly regretted that she did not take good care of him and taught him.

Qian Peipei was very busy throughout the whole process, and had information in there and answered two calls.

After Wang Ru went to the bathroom, Qian Peipei finally found an opportunity and quickly put down her phone and said to He Yiyi: "Miss He, I hope you can keep the matter about Zhong Han confidential."

"Oh? Can Miss Qian say it more bluntly?" He Yiyi smiled and finally said this.

"It is not easy for Wang Ru to get to this point. If Zhong Han's incident is exposed, her career will be over. So, Ms. He still needs to understand this matter." Qian Peipei said, taking out a folder from her lv bag.

"What is this?" He Yiyi asked, looking at the folder in front of her.

"You open it and you'll know."

"Disclosure agreement?" He Yiyi did not touch the contract.

Qian Peipei reached out and lifted the folder, and there was a paper ticket on a confidentiality agreement.

The numbers on the check are written neatly: one million rounds.

He Yiyi raised her eyebrows before she could speak, Tang Xiaotang, who was sitting next to her, burst into laughter.

Qian Peipei didn't take Tang Xiaotang seriously at the beginning. She felt that the girl was not old and her clothes were not a luxury brand. She thought she was just a little follower of He Yiyi.

"What's wrong? I think it's too little?" Qian Peipei asked this question, but his tone had a great advantage, as if he wanted to use these millions to kill Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang smiled and asked back: "What? Many?"

"Little girl, you can't be too greedy in life." Qian Peipei said earnestly.

Tang Xiaotang shook his head and gave Qian Peipei the original words: "Old woman, don't look down on the little girl."

"You!" Qian Peipei slapped the table.

He Yiyi lit the table and said calmly: "Agent Qian, don't be excited. Sit down and say."

Qian Peipei recovered and remembered that today he was mainly reaching a consensus with He Yiyi instead of fighting with a trivial little girl. So she changed her face and played the card of sadness: "Ms. He, if you have any other requirements, you can make it. Wang Ru has not been easy for many years. I hope you can understand our worries."

He Yiyi chuckled coldly: "Actually, if you don't take out this one million, I have decided to keep it a secret for Sister Wang Ru."

"..." Qian Peipei didn't know what to say.

"Do you know who she is?" The smile on the corner of He Yiyi's lips became deeper.
Chapter completed!