Mr President, take it easy

Chapter 122: All kinds of ambiguity—ask for a monthly ticket, add more!

Pei Hang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, staring carefully at this pure face for a moment, as if he was wondering what kind of charm she had that could make the president treat her so special.

"Actually, you should understand what I want to say. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the president's thoughts on you. In the company, although he is my boss, he is also a friend in private. This Chu Fu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You Be careful yourself."

"...I see!" She understood his kindness, "Then President Pei, she is back, where are you going?"

For Pei Hang, the boss, on the surface, he seems a bit cynical, but she can tell that this man is not to be underestimated. Although GM is not a small temple, he is not a small god either. Under his leadership, GM has many business ideas and ideas. She admires her management knowledge.

Some people are flamboyant and proud, while others are low-key and introverted, who know how to hide their brilliance. If they don't make a sound, they will become a blockbuster. Pei Hang is such a person.

"Me? Isn't the CEO of GM still vacant? I'll go to that seat and sit and watch. If it's not fun, let Chu Fu make trouble by herself! Anyway, GM is not mine."

"..." He was serious one moment, and continued to fool around in the next moment. Qian Cheng was slightly dumbfounded, and looked at the man with a sinister face in front of him speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You brought up gm with your own hands, although the stepfather is not as good as your own." Dad, but isn’t there a saying that says that an adoptive father is greater than a biological father.”

"Heh..." As if he didn't expect her to comfort himself, Pei Hang laughed inconceivably, "You are the only one who can comfort me like this. But, you should still worry about yourself!"

"Huh? What?"

"First, the photo was followed by someone, and I don't know what's behind it. If the two of you don't resolve the relationship between each other, you will inevitably have trouble in the future. Don't forget, you are now a married woman. This kind of rumor can still hurt people. I just didn't expect him to be interested in you, just like a joke, it's just messing around!"

"I see..." Her identity was so embarrassing, no matter what, she would always be the one who was attacked in the end.

"Okay, I won't say much, just be careful, and get off work!"

"Yes!" Nodding, she glanced at him gratefully, "Thank you President Pei for reminding me."

"You are my subordinate, as it should be, you are welcome!" 13acv.

Coming out of the office, Chijo sighed slightly, and returned to his office weakly like an eggplant that had been wilted by frost.

The only problem bothering her now is the relationship between her and Ling Yuxing.

Just as he got back to his seat and was about to leave, the mobile phone in his hand rang. After looking at the caller ID, he picked up the phone: Yan Zirao's faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm downstairs, come down!"

"Understood!" After hanging up the phone, she looked at the time and thought, the busy Fourth Young Master Yan had precisely timed her off work!

Coming out of the company, as soon as I walked out of the office building, I saw a figure leaning against the car door and playing with a mobile phone from a distance. The sapphire blue sports car was parked at the main entrance. Anyone who came in and out could see the dazzling scenery at a glance. Showy enough.

It was only then that she remembered that she forgot to tell him to keep a low profile just now. After such a ruckus, tomorrow she would be the subject of gossip in the whole company again.

During this period of time, she had a lot of scandals, and she couldn't keep a low profile even if she wanted to!

She glanced around, and when there were few people, she didn't hesitate to grab her bag and put it on her head and ran forward quickly. She didn't care whether she was wearing seven-inch high heels, anyway, avoiding people's eyes and ears was the most important thing.

As if he heard footsteps, Yan Zirao recovered from the email on his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he saw a figure running towards this side. The impatient look immediately made him feel better. He put away his mobile phone and stood up straight, waiting for her to run He hugged the person in front of him.

The faint fragrance of cherry blossoms came to his nostrils, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little woman who had rushed into his arms, took a deep breath, and regardless of the many curious eyes around him, he was reluctant to leave for a moment of nostalgia.

The heels were too high, and before he had time to stabilize his body, the whole person had already flung himself into Yan Zirao's arms. Qiancheng came back to his senses suddenly, realizing that he had rushed into someone's arms, and couldn't help feeling annoyed, struggling to break free from his arms. "Yan Zirao, let go! What does it look like in broad daylight! Let go!"

Sure enough, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff their teeth!

Letting go of one hand, Yan Zirao lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman with her teeth and claws in front of her. He chuckled lightly, and the suffocation that had been blocked all night was swept away, and a good mood appeared on his face: "Wife, you said you are calling Is it better to cross the river and demolish the bridge, or do you not know what is good? Who rushed into my arms so proactively just now?!"

"Go away! It's not all because of you! You drive such a flamboyant car and park here, and you don't know how to keep a low profile. Do you think I'm not ashamed enough?!" She shrank her neck and looked back secretly. After confirming that there were no reporters following her, Yan Zirao was about to get into the car, but the man next to her grabbed her.

"What are you doing! I want everyone to see me! Let go!"

Breaking off the hands clasped around his waist, when she turned her head, she inadvertently saw someone's downcast face, she was slightly taken aback, seeing that his eyes were not looking in the right direction, she turned her head subconsciously, and saw at a glance The two figures coming down from the sports car on the other side stopped in vain.

"Why is he here?!" Pulling his gaze away from Ye Chongxi, Yan Zirao coldly turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and the smile on Jun's face disappeared instantly.

"How do I know, let's go!" She really didn't want to meet them on this occasion, so she pulled him and turned to get into the car.

But who knows, Yan Zirao pulled her back into his arms, and smiled sinisterly: "Since we have met, it would be too rude not to say hello, right? Wife, what do you think?"

"..." Facing someone's piercing eyes, Qian Cheng trembled, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only turn around with his neck stiff.

"Miss Su, you want to envy us so much for being so affectionate in public!" Zhao Minjia walked over with Ye Chongxi on her arm, the playful smile on Mingyan's face was really piercing, she turned her head to look at the indifferent and handsome man beside her, and challenged She winked: "Why don't you give us an introduction?"

Hang frowned.Before returning to China, I heard that she was married. At that time, I didn't know who she married. After returning to China, I found out that she was married to the fourth son of the Yan family, a wealthy family in City A. What surprised her was that she and Yan The anecdote of the four young men flying like dogs has always been a joke in everyone's eyes. The news of the husband and wife's discord is reported every three days, and this marriage is not as happy as she imagined.

Seeing their show of affection in public today made her doubt the veracity of the rumors.

"..." Turning his head, Qiancheng glanced at the man beside him, and let him hug him. She couldn't face him in public, and when he hesitated to explain, Yan Zirao turned his head and glared at her. glance.

Frowning, he silently looked at the disappointing little woman in his arms, snorted softly, slightly tightened his arms around her, turned his head to look at the two people in front of him, and introduced himself politely: " I'm Yan Zirao, Cheng Cheng's husband!"

Lifting his thin lips jokingly, he glanced at Ye Chongxi who had a bad complexion, turned his piercing eyes back to the little woman beside him, and pulled her out of the tortoise shell in a daze.

"Why did Mr. Ye come here today, such a coincidence?!"

"We came here to ask Ms. Su for dinner. After all, we haven't seen each other for many years. Now that we're back, we should catch up." Zhao Minjia smiled softly, and his soft voice gave Qiancheng goosebumps.

"Oh?" Yan Zirao raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to look at the time, and smiled apologetically at the two people opposite him, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it today, my father-in-law is still at home waiting for us to go home for dinner, another day Make an appointment again! Don’t bother the two of you! Let’s take our leave first!”

"Okay then, let's make an appointment another day!" Seeing that they were about to leave, Zhao Minjia hurriedly agreed, waving his hands at them impatiently.

Every minute they stay here, someone's heart will hurt for a minute more, and she can't understand Ye Chongxi's unforgettable appearance of old love, which deeply arouses her jealousy.

The sapphire blue sports car quickly disappeared from sight. Looking at the car going away, Ye Chongxi took a deep breath and unconsciously clenched his fists. His chest was filled with an up and down air current, which made him almost suffocate in pain.

Seeing his distraught look, Zhao Minjia quickly suppressed the flash of resentment in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to hold Ye Chongxi's arm, "Chongxi, let's go eat too, I'm almost starving to death!"

After recovering, Ye Chongxi glanced at the woman beside him, nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the car without saying anything.

In the quiet car, Qiancheng turned his head to look at Yan Zirao with a cold expression, and twitched the corner of his mouth playfully, "Why, aren't you satisfied after satisfying your vanity?"

"Then do you think I should be very 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, the polite gentleman just now, was possessed by a ghost up!

Shouldn't the love rival be extremely jealous when they meet?In addition, the photo turmoil has not yet subsided, Yan Zirao was able to deal with Ye Chongxi so calmly, which really surprised her!She thought he would treat him as a murderer and greet him with a punch!

"..." The words were not speculative.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him? Why, do you want the media to gossip again? Don't you feel ashamed enough?" The joking voice dispersed in the suffocating air, with a faint sour smell.

"I have already rejected their invitation, and try to keep a distance from them, who knows they will come to the company's entrance to block people!"

"Then you should have spoken clearly just now!"

"What's there to say? The more I say, the more it proves that I have a guilty conscience, do you understand?"

"..." Being blocked by her words, he snorted jokingly, and unconsciously clenched the steering wheel with his hands.

He has never had such strange care and attention before, he even hated the way Ye Chongxi looked at her just now, wishing he could goug it out with a knife!

It's just that he doesn't even bother to use this method to deal with his rival.

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Back at the Su's house, Su Qiancheng called out to Su Baoyi who was busy in the kitchen, then shook his head and walked upstairs, leaving the people behind him to hang out in the living room.

Faintly glanced at the figure running upstairs, Yan Zirao twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, and didn't care about her, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, turned and followed into the kitchen.

Su Baoyi is rarely at home all year round, but he still loves his precious daughter very much. Even if he is very busy with work, he will spend two or three days a month cooking for himself so that his precious daughter can go home for dinner.

Although Yan Zirao said he didn't like Su Qiancheng's upstart father, he didn't dislike him. After the last economic crisis, Su Baoyi restrained himself a little and took fewer cases with too much venture capital. He secretly attacked Baoyi Group, but for the sake of his daughter's face, he never said anything about him.

"Dad, let me help you!" Stepping into the huge kitchen, Yan Zirao looked at the busy figure, and stretched out his hand to help carry the plate.

"Oh, the kitchen is full of oily smoke, just wait in the living room, dinner will be ready soon!" Hearing the sound, Su Baoyi turned his head and glanced at him, but he didn't see his precious daughter coming, and asked again: "Where is Chengcheng? "

The hand holding the plate paused slightly, and he raised his head and looked at Su Baoyi with a smile, "She went upstairs to have a rest. She's been busy recently and hasn't slept well. I'll go up and ask her to come down after dinner later."

This set of excuses has been easy to say over time, even if they were still arguing just now, facing Su Baoyi's simple and honest smile the next moment, he can still maintain this vain marriage as if nothing had happened.

"I've been too busy recently, and I don't have time to take care of her. I saw that girl a while ago and saw that she lost a lot of weight. It made me feel distressed. Zirao, take care of her in your life in the future. Although that girl has a bad temper, she is your wife after all. Even if there is something really wrong, as long as it can be corrected, the husband and wife will take a step back, and there is nothing difficult. If you have time, please help persuade her to stop being so troublesome. .”

"Okay, I'll tell her."

Taking the plate from his hand, Su Baoyi glanced at him, "I can handle it here, you go up and accompany that girl! Come down to eat later."

"Okay then..." Seeing his insistence, Yan Zirao didn't say much, washed his hands and turned to go upstairs.

The door was unlocked, he opened it and walked in, looked down at the pink cartoon slippers on the floor next to the luxurious wool carpet, took off his shoes and walked in.

Qiancheng's bedroom and study are connected. Su Baoyi redecorated the house a few years ago, in case she was too busy with work to sleep in the study and catch cold, so she simply changed the two bedrooms into a connected study and bedroom.

Su Baoyi is most willing to spend money on his precious daughter. For him, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

Although he once despised Su Baoyi's behavior as a nouveau riche, but thinking about it from another angle, he envied such an ordinary father's love.

Scanning the huge bedroom, he finally found a sleeping figure hugging a pillow on the bay window. Stepping on the soft carpet, he stepped forward and sat aside with ease.

The quiet and delicate side face was pressed against the face of the rabbit in her arms, and the dim light came in from the window, casting a faint shadow on her face, and the fluffy carpet was dyed golden.

He suddenly felt that this moment was quiet and beautiful.

After being married for so long, he had never seen her sleeping so peacefully. Even if his mother raided her and forced them to sleep in the same room, she would be extra vigilant towards him.

This kind of tranquility was something he had never experienced in his previous chaotic life, unexpectedly he didn't dislike it.

In other words, because she was by her side, she didn't find it annoying.

A strange feeling rushed into his mind, and he was a little flustered. The hand that had just been extended to her cheek paused in vain, but he finally withdrew it.

Recently, he seemed to be getting more and more wrong. He used to clamor for a divorce, and seized any opportunity to challenge her will. Now that Ye Chongxi came back, he found that his things were being coveted, and he was unwilling to divorce.

Maybe, he really fell in love with her...

Leaning over, when he reached out his hand and was about to hug her to the bed to sleep, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the handsome face that leaned towards her suddenly stopped a few centimeters from the tip of her nose.

Such a posture, all kinds of ambiguity...

Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, Qian Cheng blinked her eyes calmly, and there was still a little sleepiness in her bright glazed eyes. After a while, she slowly regained her senses, sat up straight and pushed the man in front of her away, With a cold face: "What do you want!"

"Why don't you want to do it!" He sat back awkwardly, Yan Zirao turned away in embarrassment, avoiding her probing eyes.

"Why don't you want to come up and do what you want!" She gave him a blank look speechlessly, she raised her hand and threw the rabbit in her arms onto him, got up and went to the dressing table to tidy up her messy hair.

Silly hugging the rabbit she threw over, the soft touch still vaguely lingers with warm body temperature and a faint fragrance, he was reluctant to let go, just hugged and leaned against the bay window, leaning sideways and looking at the rabbit with his back. with his own figure.

"Honey, actually, I think it's fine if we don't divorce, so we can live like this, what do you think?"

"..." Turning his head abruptly, Qiancheng raised his eyes and stared at the figure by the bay window, "Do you want to say nothing?! Don't forget that we signed an agreement"

"The agreement is only for the shares of Baoyi Group. I have not agreed to the divorce."

"Why, don't you want to say nothing?!"

"Even if you want to keep your word, you have to spend the remaining half a year before talking!"

I never thought that I would be so preoccupied, and it was ironic when I thought about the issue of whether to divorce or not!

With a soft snort, Yan Zirao stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, his handsome face was full of gloom: "Honey, don't always think about divorcing me, otherwise you will have a good time in the remaining half a year." Very painful!"

"It's okay, anyway, I'm not the only one who suffers, but each other!" She chuckled, retorted back unwillingly, and successfully saw Yan Zirao's cold face.

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