Originally, he hadn't slept well in the past few days, and coupled with Ling Yuxing's uproar at night, Qiancheng woke up the next day with a sore back and really didn't want to climb down*.

After washing up and going downstairs, she glanced at the figure who was busy in the kitchen, leaning her head against the small bar, there are really not many good men like him who are willing to cook for women, no wonder Shen Yile has been obsessed with him so much in recent years, even under the pressure of the four major families, he still wants to get him by any means.

If Jiang Yiyuan is the kind of despicable means, Shen Yile is too upright, with the support of such a family and power, with her proud nature, there is really no need to hide unscrupulous means.

As if sensing someone behind him, Ling Yuxing turned his head to look at her, came out of the kitchen with the soaked honey water, and handed it to her, "Breakfast will be ready soon, wait a while." ”

Qiancheng nodded, holding the honey water at just the right temperature, and raised his eyes to look at the figure in the kitchen, "Are you taking a little aunt off?" ”

"Well, I gave her a few days off, we are not at home for the past few days, go back and stab Mrs. Ling, if she comes over in person and sees something, I don't know how to protect you at that time."

After bringing breakfast out, he beckoned to her and handed over the prepared Chinese breakfast, "Everything at home is not fresh, I went out and only bought breakfast, what do you want to eat at night, call the little aunt to go to the supermarket to buy it back." ”

"Oh, got it!" Nodding, she took the financial newspaper on the side and flipped through it casually, looking at the headlines on the front page, without exception, it was still speculation and reports on the recent decline of the Ling family.

She put the newspaper in front of him and pointed to the report above, "I have the same question as them, Lord Ling's Group, what have you been tossing recently, the company's performance has been declining, and if you continue like this, you will go bankrupt!" ”

"What else can I toss?" Someone glanced at the newspaper on the table lightly, as if he didn't care, and the expression on Jun's face was still indifferent and relaxed, "Mrs. Ling has run away from home, what else am I in the mood to toss about the company?" ”

Mentioning this, Qiancheng gave him an angry look, "Aren't I coming back?" You should also take care of yourself and put your mind to work! ”

Someone raised his eyes to look at her, nodded very obediently, and there was a faint smile in his dark eyes, "If your husband goes bankrupt, will you stay with me through thick and thin, or will you abandon me?" ”

"I've answered this question before!" Ignoring his* eyes, she lowered her head and went straight to her breakfast.

Someone lowered his eyes and thought about it, and finally remembered what the sentence she had answered was, and teased with a half-smile: "Well, Madame did say that you can only share wealth and prosperity, not hardship, it turns out that I am in your heart, and there is no money important......"

Hearing this, Qiancheng raised his head and smiled and squinted in response to his ridicule and self-deprecation, "Yes, so Mr. Ling, you work hard to make money to support your family, and I am responsible for looking beautiful at home, OK?" ”

“OK！” Well, come to an agreement and listen to Madame at home.

drove Qian Cheng to GM first, but neither of them expected that as soon as they arrived downstairs at GM, the swarming media surrounded Qian Cheng and the car who got out of the car.

Looking at the scrambling media reporters, Qiancheng couldn't help but wring her eyebrows, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the man in the car, the window fell in time, and she hurriedly said to the people inside: "You go first, I'll deal with it here!" ”

The target they are chasing is him not her, she can fool her in a few words, if he stays, where are these reporters so easy to let him go!

Looking at the reporters rushing up outside, Ling Yuxing twisted his eyebrows slightly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out, and ordered him to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car.

Facing the reporter who came over with a microphone, Qiancheng was just about to speak, her eyes were dark, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at the man who was blocking her behind, scratched the corner of his clothes with a headache, and was a little annoyed, "Didn't you let you go first?!" ”

"How can a husband abandon his wife?" He turned his head and smiled faintly at her, Angzo's body blocking her behind him and in the middle of the car, avoiding the shodding and glare of reporters.

"Mr. Ling, Ling's loss of the tourism city project, has the group's performance been affected?"

"Mr. Ling, the stock price of Ling's Group has plummeted, as the president of the group, have you done a good job in dealing with the crisis?"

“……”

After delaying for a few minutes, Ling Yuxing finally waited for a few bodyguards who came in a hurry, and turned his head to look at Mrs. Ling behind him, "Go into the company with them first, and I'll deal with it here." ”

Qiancheng glanced at the bodyguards who had already squeezed in from the group of reporters, and it was not good to trouble him at this time, nodded and accelerated his pace towards the company under their escort.

At this time, the company's security guards also hurried over and opened a passage in the crowded group of reporters.

Ling Yuxing glanced at the reporters who were constantly asking questions, and swept his eyes coldly, "Please don't come here to disturb my wife in the future, I will hold a press conference to make it clear if there are any problems." ”

He didn't answer any of their questions, and turned to get into the car from the passage that the security guards had separated.

Looking at the car in the distance, a group of reporters were helpless and frustrated, originally thinking that with Mrs. Ling here, they could catch some news, but they didn't expect to get anything.

On the parking lot not far away, Yuan Linkai looked at the group of reporters who were gradually dispersing, hooked his lips playfully, lowered his eyes and looked at the magazine he had just bought, and instructed his subordinates in the passenger seat, "Let them send out the news and photos taken today quickly, I want to see if Ye Chongxi can calm down after seeing today's news!" ”

He is bent on provoking the relationship between their husband and wife, although he also likes to hear it, but he doesn't want her to be hurt, Ye Chongxi took advantage of her, so he has to bear the consequences for his unscrupulous means.

"Yes, my subordinates will order it!"

Retracting his gaze, he raised his hand and threw the magazine to the seat next to him, and asked with a half-squinted eye, "Did Jiang Yiyuan find it?!" ”

"Also...... Not yet. After Ling Yuxing asked people to take people away, they didn't go to see her, even Zhuo Feng and they didn't make any moves, and they didn't know what to do for a while. ”

Yuan Linkai sneered, "I haven't found it yet, so it means that the person is still alive, and Ling Yuxing always has a role in keeping her." ”

"That'...... Do you need to keep looking into it?! Unsure of the big boss's thoughts, his subordinates asked tentatively.

"No need, Ling Yu Guild will dispose of her, so we don't have to join in the fun." Don't start, he glanced towards the door of GM Company, his eyes gradually sank, "Let's go!" ”

As soon as he arrived at the office, Pei Hang called Qiancheng into the office, Qiancheng glanced at the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, presumably the scene where he was chased by the media downstairs just now, he probably saw it.

Although the floor is high, this place is enough for him to see every move downstairs clearly.

After a pause, she raised her eyes to look at the figure by the window, "Mr. Pei, are you looking for me?" ”

Pei Hang slowly turned around, leaned against the window with his arms folded and looked at her, "The problem is solved?" ”

“…… What the? Qiancheng didn't understand the meaning of her words for a while, and looked at him puzzled.

Pei Hang was silent and didn't speak, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes when he looked at her.

Qiancheng finally understood, and smiled awkwardly, "Solved." ”

Nodding, Pei Hang chuckled, "It's okay for the couple to make a fuss, the relationship will be a little deeper, at least after the fuss, you can understand each other's importance more deeply." ”

"Uh...... Thank you for your concern! Chisa blinked, and smiled a little stiffly.

Pei Hang was right, after this incident, she felt that the distance between the two seemed to be closer.

Standing up straight, Pei Hang walked back to his desk and handed her the text on the desk, "Take this plan back and redo it, the plan that you didn't have to do with your heart is full of loopholes." And this, the Spring/Summer Fashion Week is up to you, and you pick good designers to participate. ”

"Oh, okay, I got it!" After taking the Wen Jiàn clip, she rolled over the plan she had made in the past few days, looked at the questions circled on the top, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'll take the plan back and redo it." ”

Nodding, Pei Hang didn't say anything, and waved his hand to let her out.

Back on the office floor, Xingyun Xingyu pestle looked at her at the door of the assistant's room, the expression on her face was a little anxious, she couldn't help but pause, raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong?! ”

"Boss......" Xingyu pointed to her office door and whispered, "The plague god is here!" I'm waiting for you inside! ”

Knowing who she was talking about, Qiancheng smiled faintly, raised her hand and handed the unrecognizable plan to Xingyun, "Print out this plan, and hold a meeting of senior executives from various departments in an hour, about this spring and summer fashion week." ”

"Okay!" Nebula nodded, and pulled the curious Xingyu back to the assistant's room.

Standing at the door, Qiancheng looked at the closed office door, in fact, she was not very willing to see the plague god - Xu Canglie.

Every time he came to her in person, nothing good would happen, and this time, she was probably no exception.

――――――――――――" Thank you for your support, Momoda~~~