Chapter 122: All kinds of ambiguity - ask for a monthly pass, add more!
Pei Hang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, staring at this pure face carefully for a moment, as if he was wondering what kind of charm she had that could make the president treat her so specially.
"Actually, what I want to say, you should understand. The president's little thought about you can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, in the company, although he is my boss, he is also a friend in private, this Chufu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you should be careful. â
ââŚâŚ I know it! His kindness, she understood, "Then Mr. Pei, she is back, where are you going?" â
For Pei Hang's boss, it looks a little cynical on the surface, but she can see that this man is not something to be underestimated, although GM is not a small temple, but he is not a small god, GM under his leadership, a lot of business philosophy and management knowledge, she admires.
Some people are proud, some writers are low-key and introverted, they know how to hide their own light, and if they don't make a sound, they have already become a blockbuster, Pei Hang is such a person.
"Me? Isn't GM's CEO still empty? I'll go to that seat and sit and watch, if it's not fun, let Chu Fu make a fuss by himself! The GM isn't mine anyway. â
"......" the last moment was serious, and the next moment continued to hang his son, Qiancheng was slightly dumbfounded, speechless looked at the evil man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "GM was brought up by you, although the stepfather is not as good as the father, but there is also a saying that says, the adoptive father is greater than the biological father." â
"Heh......" It seemed that she didn't expect her to comfort herself, Pei Hang laughed incredulously, "That's why you will comfort me like this." Still, you're worried about yourself! â
"Huh? What the? â
"First of all, the photo was taken, and I don't know what else is behind the road, if you two don't solve the relationship between each other well, there will be trouble in the future. Don't forget, you are now a married woman, and worldly eyes and all kinds of rumors can still hurt people. I just didn't expect him to be interested in you, it's like a joke, it's just a mess! â
"I know it...... "Her identity is so embarrassing, no matter what, it will always be her who will be criticized the most."
"Okay, I won't say much, just be careful, let's get off work!"
"Yes!" Nodding, she glanced at him gratefully, "Xie Lu Xie Pei always reminded." â
"You are my subordinate, this is as it should be, no thanks!"
Coming out of the office, Chioncheng sighed slightly, and the whole person returned to his office weakly like an eggplant that had been wilted by frost.
The only problem that bothered her now was the relationship between her and Ling Yuxing.
As soon as he returned to his seat and was about to leave, the mobile phone in his hand rang, and he picked up the phone after looking at the caller ID: Yan Zirao's faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm downstairs, you come down!" â
"I know it!" Hanging up the phone, she glanced at the time, and thought to herself, the busy Yan Sishao pinched her off work very accurately!
Coming out of the company, just out of the door of the office building, I saw the figure leaning on the side of the car door playing with a mobile phone from a distance, and the sapphire blue sports car of Sao Bao was parked at the main entrance.
She then remembered that she had just forgotten to tell him to keep a low profile, and if she made such a fuss, she would be the gossip theme of the whole company after tea and dinner tomorrow.
During this time, her scandals are not ordinary, and she can't keep a low profile if she wants to!
Swept around, taking advantage of the lack of people, she did not hesitate to grab her bag on her head and run forward quickly, and she didn't care if she was wearing seven-inch high heels, in short, it was important to avoid people's eyes.
As if he heard the sound of footsteps, Yan Zirao came back to his senses from the mobile phone email, and when he looked up, he saw the figure running towards this side, so impatient appearance suddenly made him feel good, put away the mobile phone and stood up straight, and hugged the person when she ran in front of her.
The faint aroma of cherry blossoms came to his nose, he reached out and hugged the little woman who rushed into his arms a few points tighter, took a deep breath, and regardless of the many curious eyes around him, he was reluctant to leave for a moment.
The heel was too high, and he didn't have time to stabilize his body, and the whole person had already thrown himself into Yan Zirao's arms, Qiancheng suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that he had rushed into someone's arms, and couldn't help but feel a burst of chagrin, and struggled to break free from his arms, "Yan Zirao, you let go!" What does it look like in broad daylight! Let go! â
Sure enough, when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water!
Letting go of a hand, Yan Zirao lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him, chuckled, and swept away the sullenness that had been blocked all night, and his good mood jumped on his face: "Wife, do you say that you are calling for crossing the river and demolishing the bridge or do you not know what to do?" Who rushed into my arms so voluntarily just now?! â
"Get out of the way! It's not all because of you! Driving such a sassy car parked here, I don't know if I'm low-key, don't you think I'm ashamed enough?! Shrinking her neck, she secretly looked back, and after making sure that there was no reporter to follow her, she pulled Yan Zirao away and was about to get into the car, but she didn't expect the man next to her to hold her back.
"What are you doing! I want everyone to see me! Let go! â
Breaking off the hand he clasped on his waist, when he turned his head, he inadvertently saw someone's sinking face, slightly stunned, seeing that his eyes were staring in the wrong direction, she subconsciously turned her head, and saw two figures coming down from the sports car on the other side, and paused in vain.
"How could he be here?!" Withdrawing his gaze from Ye Chongxi, Yan Zirao turned his head coldly to look at the woman beside him, and the smile on Jun's face disappeared in an instant.
"How do I know about the road, let's go!" She really didn't want to meet them on such an occasion, so she pulled him around and got into the car.
But who knows, Yan Zirao pulled her back into his arms and smiled gloomily: "Since they have all met, it's too rude not to say hello, right?" Wife, what do you say? â
"......" looked at someone's piercing eyes, and Qiancheng shuddered, knowing that he couldn't dodge, so he could only stiffen his neck and turn around.
"Miss Su, the public shows that you love you, this is to envy us to death!" Zhao Minjia walked over with Ye Chongxi in her arms, the playful smile on her bright face was really piercing, she glanced at the indifferent and handsome man next to her, and picked a flattering look: "Don't you introduce us to us?" â1a4GJă
Before returning to China, I heard that she was married, and at that time I didn't know who she was marrying, and after returning to China, I learned that she was married to the fourth son of the Yan family, a wealthy family in City A, but to her surprise, the interesting story of her and Yan Sishao has always been a joke in everyone's eyes, and the news of discord between husband and wife has been reported at three days and two ends, and this marriage is not as happy as she imagined.
Seeing their public show of affection today, she couldn't help but doubt the truth of the rumors.
"......" turned his head, Qiancheng glanced at the man beside him, let him hug him, and she was not good at brushing his face in public, and when she hesitated to explain, Yan Zirao turned his head and glared at her.
Twisting his eyebrows, he looked at the little woman in his arms speechlessly, snorted lightly, tightened his hand around her slightly, turned his head to look at the two people in front of him, and introduced himself politely: "I am Yan Zirao, the husband of the ride!" â
Raising his thin lips playfully, he glanced at Ye Chongxi, who had a bad face, and his cold eyes turned back to the little woman beside him, and pulled her out of the turtle shell in a daze.
"Why did Mr. Ye come here today, so coincidentally?!"
"We came to have dinner with Miss Su, after all, we haven't seen each other for many years, and now it's time to come back and catch up." Zhao Minjia smiled softly, and her soft voice gave Qian Cheng goosebumps for a while.
"Oh?" Yan Zirao raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to look at the time, and smiled slightly apologetically at the two people opposite, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid it won't work today, my father-in-law is still waiting for us to go home for dinner, let's make an appointment another day!" Don't bother the two of you! Let's take our leave! â
"Alright then, let's make an appointment another day!" Seeing that they were leaving, Zhao Minjia hurriedly opened his mouth to echo, and seemed to be a little impatient and waved his hand at them.
If they stay here for one more minute, some people will have one more minute of heartache, and she is most unaccustomed to seeing Ye Chongxi's unforgettable appearance of old love, which deeply provokes her jealousy.
The royal blue sports car quickly disappeared from sight, looking at the car in the distance, Ye Chongxi took a deep breath and unconsciously clenched his fists, his chest was filled with a stream of air jumping up and down, and the pain made him almost suffocate.
Seeing that he looked like he was out of his mind, Zhao Minjia quickly wiped away the resentment that flashed in his eyes, and reached out to hold Ye Chongxi's arm, "Chongxi, let's eat too, I'm dying of hunger!" â
Coming back to his senses, Ye Chongxi glanced at the woman beside him, nodded slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the car.
In the quiet car, Qiancheng turned his head to look at Yan Zirao, who had a cold face, and pulled the corners of his mouth playfully, "What, are you still not satisfied with satisfying your vanity?" â
"So do you think I should be happy?!" Turning his head, he glanced at her coldly, his handsome face was no longer as gentle as before, which really made her wonder if Yan Zirao, who was a polite gentleman just now, was possessed by a ghost!
Shouldn't rivals in love be extra red when they meet? In addition, the photo turmoil has not subsided, Yan Zirao can deal with Ye Chongxi so calmly, which really surprised her! She thought he would treat him like a smasher, and greeted him with a punch!
"......" words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him? Why, do you want the media to have gossip and hype? Are you not ashamed enough? The playful voice was scattered in the suffocating air, and there was a faint sour smell. Take a closer look at it.
"I've already rejected their invitations, and I've tried to keep my distance from them, who knows that they will come to the door of the company to block people!"
"Then you should have made it clear just now!"
"What is there to say, the more I say, the more it proves that I don't understand it?"
"......" was half blocked by her words, he snorted playfully and coldly, and unconsciously clenched the steering wheel with both hands.
He cared and cared about such a strange appearance, which he had never before, and he even hated the way Ye Chongxi looked at her just now, and he couldn't wait to take a knife and cut it!
It's just that he still disdains to use this method to deal with his rival
Back at the Su family's house, after Su Qiancheng shouted to Su Baoyi, who was busy in the kitchen, he shook his head and walked upstairs, leaving the people behind him to hang in the living room.
Glancing faintly at the figure running upstairs, Yan Zirao tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't bother with her, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, turned around and followed into the kitchen.
Su Baoyi is rarely at home all year round, but he is still extremely fond of this baby daughter, even if he is very busy with work, he will spend two or three days a month cooking in person, so that his baby daughter can go home for dinner.
For Su Qiancheng's nouveau riche father, although Yan Zirao said that he didn't have a good impression, he didn't dislike it, after the last economic crisis, Su Baoyi was a little more restrained, and he took fewer cases with too big venture capital, although he secretly attacked the Baoyi Group, but because of his daughter's face, he never said anything about him.
"Dad, I'll help you!" Stepping into the huge kitchen, Yan Zirao looked at the busy figure and reached out to help with the dishes.
"Oops, the kitchen is smoky, you just wait in the living room, and you will be able to cook soon!" Hearing the voice, Su Baoyi turned his head to look at him, but he didn't see his baby daughter coming, and asked again, "What about the ride?" â
The hand holding the plate paused slightly, he looked up at Su Baoyi with a smile, "Take her upstairs to rest, she has been busy lately, and she hasn't slept well, I'll go up and call her down when I eat later." â
This set of excuses is easy to say over time, even if he was still quarreling just now, the next moment facing Su Baoyi's honest smiling face, he can maintain this vain marriage as if nothing happened.
"I've been so busy lately, and I don't have time to take care of her, and when I saw that girl some time ago, I saw that she lost a lot of weight, which was really distressing. Zirao, you will take care of more in your life in the future, although the girl has a bad temper, but she is your wife after all, even if there is really anything wrong, as long as it can be changed, the husband and wife will take a step back, there is nothing that can't be passed, if you have time, help persuade her, let her not toss so much. â
"Okay, I'll tell her."
After taking the plate from him, Su Baoyi glanced at him, "I can handle it here, you go up and accompany that girl!" I'll come down to eat later. â
"Okay then......" Seeing that he insisted, Yan Zirao didn't say anything, washed his hands and turned upstairs.
The door was unlocked, and he pushed it open and walked in, glancing down at the pink cartoon slippers next to the extravagant woolen carpet on the floor, and then took off his shoes and walked in.
Qiancheng's bedroom and study are connected, Su Baoyi redecorated the house a few years ago, in order to be afraid that she would be too busy with work and sleep in the study and catch a cold, so she simply changed the two bedrooms into a connected study and bedroom.
Su Baoyi is most willing to spend money on his baby daughter, and for him, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem.
Although he once despised Su Baoyi's nouveau riche behavior, from another point of view, he was envious of such an ordinary father's love.
Glancing at the huge bedroom, he finally found the figure who had fallen asleep with a pillow on the bay window, stepped on the soft carpet, stepped forward, and sat aside with a light movement.
The quiet and delicate side face pressed against the rabbit in her arms, and the dim light cast in through the window, casting a faint shadow on her face, and the fluffy carpet was dyed a golden yellow.
He suddenly felt that this moment was quiet and beautiful.
After being married for so long, he has never seen her sleep so quietly, even if his mother raided and the two of them were forced to sleep in the same room, she was also wary of him.
Such a tranquility was something he had never had in his chaotic life in the past, and he didn't hate the accident.
Or, because she's around, she doesn't feel annoying.
A strange feeling came to his mind, and he panicked slightly, and the hand that had just reached her cheek was in vain, but finally retracted it.
Recently, he seems to be getting more and more wrong, he used to shout for divorce, and seized any opportunity to provoke her will, but now that Ye Chongxi is back, he finds that his things are coveted, and he is unwilling to divorce.
Perhaps, he really liked her......
Leaning over, he reached out and was about to carry her to bed to sleep, when his closed eyes opened suddenly, and the handsome face that leaned over stopped a few centimeters away from the tip of her nose.
Such a posture, all kinds of ambiguous......
Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, Qiancheng blinked very calmly, and there was still a slight sleepiness in her bright glass eyes, and after a while, she slowly came back to her senses, sat up straight and pushed away the man in front of her, her face was cold: "What do you want to do!" â
"Don't you want to do anything!" Sitting back in a daze, Yan Zirao looked away in embarrassment, dodging her inquiring gaze.
"What do you want to do, what are you doing here!" Giving him a speechless look, she threw the rabbit in her arms at him, got up and walked to the dresser to fix her messy hair.
Stupidly holding the rabbit she threw over, there was still a warm body temperature and a faint fragrance on the soft touch, he was reluctant to let go, so he leaned against the bay window, and looked sideways at the figure with his back to him.
"Wife, in fact, I think it's good for us not to divorce, it's good to live like this, what do you say?"
"......" turned his head suddenly, and Chiyo raised his eyes to stare at the figure by the bay window, "Don't you want to talk?!" Don't forget that we signed an agreement."
"The agreement is only for the shares of Baoyi Group, and I didn't agree to the divorce."
"What, don't you want to talk without words?!"
"Even if you want to talk, then you have to finish the remaining half a year!"
I never thought that I would have such a time to be careful, and it is ironic to think about this kind of divorce!
Snorted lightly, Yan Zirao reached out violently and pulled her into his arms, and his handsome face was gloomy: "Wife, don't always think about divorcing me, otherwise you will have a very miserable life for the remaining half a year!" â
"It's okay, I'm not the only one who suffers anyway, each other!" She chuckled lightly, and retorted not to be outdone, successfully seeing Yan Zirao's cold face.