Fallen Wild Rose

Chapter 4 Wild Rose 4
Xiaowen, the secretary who answered the phone, was terrified when she heard this. The phone fell on the table without holding it steady. The indoor temperature of around 24 degrees was obviously low enough, but her palms were breaking out in cold sweat at this moment. .

"Hello, Mr. Qin hasn't arrived yet, I will convey it later."

Of course she could guess who made the call, who else could it be besides Qin Xi's father?

"Dududu-"

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect the secretary to answer the phone, so he hung up the phone directly, probably dropping the phone by now.

"Whose phone number?"

Xiaowen, who looks gentle and quiet, looked carefully at the woman in front of her. She was already overwhelmed inside, and she stumbled when she had passed the professional quality.

"Qin, good morning Mr. Qin, it's your father calling, it's... it's..."

Qin Xi had already picked up the landline and dialed the number, glanced at her casually, and said softly from his nasal cavity: "Well, let's go to work."

In a word, like a pardon, he stepped on high heels about 4cm and walked out very quickly, closing the office door very lightly.

"You still know how to call me!"

"It's okay to be idle."

Compared with Qin Shihua's panic, Qin Xi, a daughter, seems to be a high-ranking person who has been in a high position for many years, and has no interest or anger in anything.

"Rebellious girl!"

"If you're free, I'll hang up first. I'm busy with work. I can't compare to your free time. I hope you can forgive me."

"Are you trying to piss me off?!"

Qin Xi laughed, but said nothing.

He was panting like a cow over there, and he could hear that he was very angry.

"Before the Lin family doesn't intend to blame you, hurry up and apologize to me. Even if Lin Zhouli brings mistress to you, you will bear with me! Marriage is not about you alone, it is about the entire Qin family! You can't help it call the shots!"

"Oh? Are you ordering me to ignore my husband like my mother, or to swallow my husband?" She mocked with a smile, and her words were even more merciless: "Father, you are really old-fashioned. If this is the case, Then let me remind you."

"You should still remember that I am in charge of the Qin family now. The son you love who can't even enter the family tree is indeed listening to you, but what's the use of being obedient? It's just trash, you say so."

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone without giving him any chance to speak.

Qin Shihua kept staring at the phone, and the gorgeous and wealthy middle-aged woman beside her also had a very unsightly face, pinching the beige fringed shawl, holding her breath, and asked: "Is Xiaoxi still alive?" Don't listen to advice?"

"When did she hear it? It's the opposite of the sky. Does she really think that everyone in the Qin family can't do anything about her? She has to get married if she doesn't. If she loses face, she loses it. I think She dares to resist and try!"

Yang Ruliu stepped forward to gently squeeze Qin Shihua's shoulders, and sighed: "Xiaoxi is a good boy, but his personality is a bit rebellious. I didn't discipline him well when I was young, otherwise I wouldn't worry you so much today."

When Qin Shihua heard this, the anger that had subsided for a while rose again in an instant, and he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "Discipline can't be good, she is just like her mother, she doesn't pay attention to anyone, she is high above her, and now even She has ruined Mingjing."

Yang Ruliu's eyes flickered, and then he said: "Hey, Ming Jing is an obedient child, I really didn't expect to hit someone this time, it should be that Xiao Xi is too busy with work and can't take care of him, so I let him He developed that temperament."

Qin Shihua pondered for a moment: "Then take Ming Jing home and let him follow Ming Xu to learn the rules."

……

Saturday noon came slowly between classes, and it was rare for the third-year students to rest for half a day. Qin Mingjing rushed out with his schoolbag on his back just after school, and the speed was so fast. .

The black body merged into the traffic flow and drove smoothly on the road.

After about half an hour, Qin Mingjing looked out the window a few times and frowned: "Old Xu, where is the car heading?"

(End of this chapter)