His mother's words were still in his ears, and he asked him to guard An Xiaoxi. This wisp of thought has not been put down, and the high-level meeting in the afternoon has made Qiao Wenhan's nerves even more tense.

Jin Qiao Group is in dire straits, and Old Man Qiao's nominal adviser is almost unable to suppress the monsters in the company, and it is only a matter of time before they fall apart. I'm afraid, these people are ruthless, not only do they have to demolish their Qiao family's property, but they don't even want to leave a trace of mercy to let the Qiao family go.

The Qiao family has no queen, and the old man is too conservative in employing people, and has always only relied on a few veterans, but the son of the veteran is not so loyal and unwilling to succumb to the Qiao family for the rest of his life. There are too many careerists, and the Qiao family's family business is obviously not enough.

It's just a business giant that keeps its surface bright and is dying.

Qiao Wenhan knew that he was also in pain, but he had no one under him, not even his dearest cousin Su Chenfeng, who could not be fully trusted.

The more distrustful, the easier it is to be isolated.

His position in the Jinqiao Group slowly turned into an emperor with no real power.

The Regents kept the group running, and occasionally he wanted to do something, but he was blocked by layers of blocks.

His heart was very tired, and he didn't want to see the Qiao family ruined in his lifetime like this. But there was so little he could do. Mr. Qiao, who seems to outsiders to be dominant, can't escape the imprisonment and fooling of fate.

……

There was a group of people in the conference room, and the atmosphere was not very friendly.

The financial project signed by Qiao Wenhan and the British is currently facing great risks, and Jinqiao Group will be hit hard.

Billions, or even tens of billions of losses, are frequent.

Qiao Wenhan is remorseful for his underestimating enemy.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to establish his prestige in the Jinqiao Group and make a contribution, he wouldn't have been so eager to pursue that project.

I didn't expect to be trapped.

And the person who is in the next set is sitting at this conference table, waiting to see him being questioned, teased, and blamed by everyone.

Qiao Wenhan looked at these group managers with their own ghosts, cold and distressed.

Things have developed to this point, is there really no power to return to the sky?

Thinking of what his mother told him at noon, he was a little relieved to go down An Xiaoxi. Five minutes before the meeting, I sent her a message.

"Come to your house in the evening and eat together. No, you can't. ”

The tone is still the standard Qiao Wenhan style, which is quite unreasonable, but if you taste it carefully, it is all about the attachment to An Xiaoxi.

The more stressful I became, the more I wanted to go to An Xiaoxi and get some ordinary healing energy from her "ordinary".

Only in front of An Xiaoxi did he feel free to breathe. He is not the president of a large group, he is an ordinary man. longs for a bowl of hot soup and rice, as well as tender words of love, and white variety shows on TV.

In front of An Xiaoxi, he is no longer nervous, he doesn't need to be excellent, and he doesn't need to be chic and handsome, he just needs to be himself, as for whether he is the president of the group, whether he is the heir, and how many billions of assets in the family are, it is not a label.

waited for a while before receiving a reply from An Xiaoxi.

It is a grimace emoji, full of the grass folk interest of An Xiaoxi.

Receiving An Xiaoxi's message was like being infused with infinite energy. Looking at those old fellows who were plotting against him, he had the courage to fight wits and courage again, and no longer evaded his responsibilities by seeking pleasure.

Thanks to An Xiaoxi, Qiao Wenhan has become a real man.

The secretary's expression was serious, and he clearly knew what kind of situation Qiao Wenhan would face.

He has no bottom, he can only believe in Qiao Wenhan.

……

"Ahh

An Xiaoxi sneezed while replying emails to his subordinates.

The sneeze rang out several times in a row, and his nose turned red.

"Oh my god, who's cursing me!"

An Xiaoxi opened the window and shouted at the sky, as if complaining to the gods in the sky.

"I don't care what method I use, before next Friday, the cooperation project with Green Energy will appear in my mailbox. This is a project that the United States and Canada must win, and if there is no if, it must be won...... Ahh

I was still talking on a conference call vigorously, and I started sneezing again in the middle of my words. Fortunately, An Xiaoxi cleverly avoided the microphone so that she would not be embarrassed.

A series of intense work made her have a sore back, a stiff neck, and uncomfortable lying on the bed.

Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, An Xiaoxi finished dealing with other things early, and couldn't wait to go to the nearby agricultural selection market to select the best ingredients and entertain the upcoming Qiao Wenhan.

The dried abalone was sent in advance, and I was going to make a pot of seafood porridge. Recently, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind and snow are continuous, so drinking porridge warms the stomach. Coupled with a list of exquisite side dishes, it not only has a home-cooked taste, but also satisfies the taste buds of Qiao Wenhan, the emperor's tongue.

But it was close to eight o'clock, and there was still no news of Qiao Wenhan, and no one came.

"Your call is currently unanswered, please call again later."

After calling five or six times in a row, there was still only the woman's tireless prompt voice on the phone, although the voice was sweet and polite, An Xiaoxi just wanted to smash the phone after listening to it a few times.

An Xiaoxi's eyelids jumped, she didn't know what to do, and she had a bad premonition. The pace of her heart beating was noticeably faster, almost catching up with her twitching eyelids.

Call Qiao Wenhan's secretary. Even the secretary's phone was not answered.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless, Qiao Wenhan must be safe and sound."

An Xiaoxi, an atheist, once again temporarily chimed on the Buddha's feet and begged God to worship the Buddha.

If the gods and Buddhas in the world were really so effective, they would not have allowed her adoptive parents to bully her for more than 20 years. An Xiaoxi was determined not to believe that there would be any mysterious power to help her, but now there was no other way except for the mysterious power.

She couldn't even be sure where Qiao Wenhan was now, whether he was still alive or not.

"Ahh Ahh ”

Another series of sneezes, and all premonitions point to something bad.

"I just received a message, at about 19:38 today, a major traffic accident occurred at the second ring interchange in our city, and a truck overturned, resulting in a subsequent collision of six cars, 3 dead and 11 injured, and the injured have been sent to a nearby hospital for emergency treatment......"

An Xiaoxi stared blankly at the news on TV, like a psychopath, paranoid looking for traces of Qiao Wenhan's Maserati.

It's a pity that the scene was too tragic, basically there were mosaics, she couldn't see clearly, and her eyes were red in a hurry.

I just received the edict of "getting married as soon as possible" from Qiao Wenhan's mother this morning, and I don't want the "tyrant" to have an accident.

Why God likes to play tricks on her so much, she can't figure it out.

Seeing the abalone and seafood porridge in the kitchen pot on low heat, her nose was sour. 、

This fragrance was supposed to be happy, but she didn't think that it might ruin the happiness that was close to her.

Turning off the TV and turning off the lights, An Xiaoxi closed her eyes and sat on the sofa, waiting for news.

Whether it's bad news or good news, she's waiting for something definite, reassuring or dead-hearted.

……

Knock knock, there was a knock on the door, An Xiaoxi almost bounced, turned on the light in the entrance, and looked at the cat's eye.

There was nothing, presumably the house next door, presumably she was hallucinating.

It's half past nine, and there's still no news.

The water for the seafood porridge was about to boil dry, and An Xiaoxi had to turn off the fire.

The house without fire is very deserted, although there is heating, but there is no fireworks, and I always feel lonely.

Cook a table of dishes, and the people who eat with them don't come.

The terrible premonitions that kept popping up, and the death toll that kept coming out on Weibo.

"Sorry, the phone number you dialed is temporarily unreachable."

From no one answered to being unreachable, he really shot An Xiaoxi hard in the heart.

There is nothing else to ask for, how will she survive such a stormy and snowy night.

Through the faint light of the entrance lamp, seeing the note left by Qiao Wenhan's mother on the coffee table, An Xiaoxi suddenly wanted to talk to someone. She couldn't take much of a blow alone. Especially about the blow of Qiao Wenhan.

As he was about to make a call, he heard a sound at the door.

Then, ticking, the door lock turned, and a man flashed in the darkness.

It's Qiao Wenhan.

……

"You're going to die!"

An Xiaoxi's first sentence made Qiao Wenhan's eyebrows raised.

"Why don't you answer my phone! Come back so late! ”

An Xiaoxi didn't give Qiao Wenhan a chance to defend himself at all.

Tears were already flowing. There is nothing more fortunate in the world than a false alarm.

"From seven o'clock to now, I have called you no less than thirty times, and you have not answered any of them! Don't you know I'm going to be worried? Yes! ”

"What else do you say about treating me as family, the only thing at the beginning, it was all fart. I also went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables for you to cook, let me worry so much, are you very happy? Yes! Why don't you speak! ”

"There was a car accident on the Second Ring Road today, do you know it, I thought you were ......"

"Bastard!"

An Xiaoxi couldn't go on, her tone was very tough, but her tears were very weak.

Qiao Wenhan took off his windbreaker, took off his scarf, took off his gloves, and threw them directly to the side.

Holding An Xiaoxi is a kiss.

A long kiss from the lips told Ann Xiaoxi about his warmth and tenderness.

As if to say. "Little fool, am I not back?"

However, Qiao Wenhan didn't say anything.

After kissing An Xiaoxi, he went straight to the kitchen, and after washing his hands, he turned to look at An Xiaoxi, who was standing in the entrance with a confused expression.

Qiao Wenhan's tall man almost sealed the kitchen door of An Xiaoxi's house,

He leaned back, his eyes projecting all his eyes on An Xiaoxi's body.

"Idiot, only porridge tonight? I'm so hungry that I can eat a cow! ”

As he spoke, a smile welled up his cheeks. Although he doesn't laugh often and disdains to use laughter to charm women, An Xiaoxi is truly captured by this smile.

"Speak, there is no meat, there is no me to go, go to the woman with meat to eat!"

An Xiaoxi still didn't come out of the warmth of the kiss and smile she had just been there.

Qiao Wenhan stepped forward directly and hugged her.

"I'm back, fool."

An Xiaoxi had a sense of reality at this time, hugged Qiao Wenhan's waist tightly, and let the tears burst the embankment.