Chapter 883 - No Bitterness, No Bitterness, Who Makes Our Lives Bitter
At this time, Yan Yue went upstairs and called Qin Zhao to go down to eat.
She looked at the look on the man's face, pursed her lips a little uneasily, and said softly, "Ah Zhao, grandpa and Qingqing are waiting for you downstairs for dinner." ”
Qin Zhao suddenly came back to his senses and lifted his eyes to look at her.
The sharp eyes with the sharpness that can see through people's hearts inexplicably made Yan Yue's heart tighten, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
The man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, raised his hand and straightened his cuffs, "Let's go." ”
Yan Yue nodded.
The moment he turned to leave, the man reached out and grabbed her hand.
The sudden touch made Yan Yue shocked.
It was as if an electric current was slicing at the tip of her heart, and the numb feeling instantly spread all over her body along her fingertips, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
She looked at Qin Zhao in surprise.
Qin Zhao looked at Yan Yue, who was standing indifferent, and couldn't help but look back at her, "What's wrong?" ”
Yan Yue shook her head, "It's nothing. ”
Qin Zhao didn't think much about it, and took her hand and walked forward.
Yan Yue, who was following behind, looked at the hands held by the two, the corners of her lips involuntarily turned up, and her eyes were full of joy.
She didn't know if it was her own delusion, but she always felt that Qin Zhao seemed to have become a little different.
Isn't the wooden pimple that doesn't understand love finally enlightened?!
In fact, Qin Zhao was just awakened by Shen Qingqiu's words.
Care......
Yes, Yan Yue married thousands of miles away to Haicheng, there are no relatives or friends around her, only she can rely on herself, as her husband, she should bear the responsibility and obligation to take care of her.
Downstairs, Old Man Qin was knocking on the side and probing from Shen Qingqiu's mouth, wanting to probe the reality of the quarrel with Fu Tingshen.
But after Qin Zhao's words, Shen Qingqiu had already taken precautions in his heart, and he had been playing Tai Chi with Old Man Qin.
It wasn't until she saw Qin Zhao and Yan Yue walking down holding hands that she opened the topic in a timely manner, "Grandpa, my brother and sister-in-law are about to get married, shouldn't you also prepare a big gift early?" ”
"How big do you want?" Old Man Qin looked at her.
Shen Qingqiu's eyes flashed with a sly smile, "I look at the Russian Empress collar at the bottom of your box, it's pretty good." ”
"That's the dowry I left you, are you willing to give it?" Old Man Qin's eyebrows rose slightly.
Since Shen Qingqiu returned to the Qin family, Old Man Qin began to help her prepare a dowry intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that one day she would marry in a beautiful manner.
The collar that Shen Qingqiu said was just one of the many dowries.
Shen Qingqiu said disapprerovingly: "Grandpa, my sister-in-law married into our family, and she will be a member of our Qin family in the future, what is the difference between giving it to her and giving it to me?" ”
seems to be a simple sentence, but it invisibly improves Yan Yue's status.
Old Man Qin naturally knew Shen Qingqiu's thoughts, and he slowly stood up with his crutches, "It's rare that you are generous, so listen to you." ”
"I've always been generous, haven't I?" Shen Qingqiu stepped forward and walked towards the restaurant with Old Man Qin's arm around him.
After eating, Shen Qingqiu packed up his things and went to the company.
In the conference room, Shen Qingqiu checked the work progress of various departments, as well as the reports of the finance department, and asked questions about the follow-up project arrangements by the way.
It was already an hour and a half after the meeting ended.
She returned to her office, twisted her neck, and took a sip of her coffee.
At this time, the phone suddenly rang.
It was Jiang Mu who called.
"Miss Shen, are you convenient now?" That humble tone is not difficult for people to imagine in their minds his weak posture at the moment.
Shen Qingqiu's brows furrowed slightly, "Something?" ”
Jiang Mu on the other end of the phone heard this, and hurriedly explained, "It's not a big deal, but can you come to the company to have a look if it's convenient for you?" ”
"It depends." After speaking, Shen Qingqiu hung up the phone.
She sat on the chair, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and couldn't help but fall into a momentary distraction, and what Qin Zhao said in the morning involuntarily appeared in her mind.
She couldn't help but reflect on whether she had really gone too far this time.
What's more, the person who offended her was Zhu Jinwen, even if there was fire, it should be towards Zhu Jinwen, and it should not harm Fu Tingshen.
Thinking like this, the more Shen Qingqiu thought about it, the more he felt that he had gone too far.
Finally, I couldn't sit still anymore and got up and left the office.
——
After Jiang Mu hung up the phone, he sighed deeply.
It's really a fairy fight, and the little ghost suffers.
When I came to work early in the morning, I noticed the unusual cold aura on Fu Tingshen's body, and I couldn't wait to freeze all the people within a radius of several miles into ice sculptures.
I wanted to call Shen Qingqiu for help, but the other party refused to request.
He turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, there were still five hours before the end of work, and the only thing left was to see their own creation.
Jiang Mu sat at his desk, unable to count how many sighs.
At this point, the elevator doors open.
A tall and slender figure appeared, instantly attracting all of Jiang Mu's attention.
He hurriedly stood up and greeted him gratefully, "Miss Shen! ”
That gesture, that look, is like seeing an angel descend and a fairy casting a spell.
"You're here to find Mister?" Jiang Mu followed Shen Qingqiu's side step by step.
Shen Qingqiu nodded, she looked around, her brows furrowed imperceptibly, "Why is it so quiet today?" ”
It's not because the aura on Fu Tingshen's body is too terrifying.
Jiang Mu smiled wryly, looked at the look on her face, and said cautiously, "That, you and sir...... Quarreled? ”
Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "What did he tell you?" ”
"No, no." Jiang Mu hurriedly explained, "It's our true feelings based on early in the morning...... Guess. ”
Early in the morning, Fu Tingshen's face was gloomy, his sharp eyes were like knives, and the entire office was hovering with a depressing aura, like a Shurakshasa who was asking for his life at any time.
That angry body that is about to come in the rain doesn't look like it's a joke.
Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, lest they would have to bear the monstrous anger of the big guy in the next second.
Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.
I didn't expect Fu Tingshen to be angry and have such a big influence.
"You have suffered."
"Not bitter, not bitter." Jiang Mu said: "Who made our lives miserable." ”
Shen Qingqiu, "......"
"Then don't be stunned, let's go in and have a look." Jiang Mu really couldn't stand this suffocating atmosphere.
Shen Qingqiu nodded.
He watched Shen Qingqiu walk into the office and silently wiped the sweat from his head.
"Do you know who you looked like?"
Jiang Mu looked at Fu Xin who suddenly appeared, "Like who?" ”
Fu Xin smiled, "The dog-legged eunuch beside the emperor." ”
"Get out!" Jiang Mu spoke unceremoniously.