Mr President, take it easy

At the desk, Ye Chongxi watched the live broadcast of the press conference on the LCD screen, with a slight smile on his quiet handsome face, it seemed that all of this was within his expectations, but Ling Yuxing's sense of crisis was stronger than he expected Get on a lot faster.

Turning his head, he glanced at the news materials in his hand that were about to be sent out. He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to give a severe blow to the reputation of the Ling Group, but when he turned his head and saw Ling Yuxing's confident smiling face, he suddenly felt that this thing was no longer necessary.

Since he, as the president of the group, will hold a press conference in person, he must have fully prepared for it. If he adds fuel to the fire at this time, it will inevitably alarm him.

Slowly put away his hands, turned around the seat, and stuffed the printed materials into the shredder.

The competition between him and him has just begun, let's see who can have the last laugh.

Move the mouse to click on the video window, and when he was about to get busy, the phone on the desk rang. He took it and looked at the caller ID, and pressed it without thinking.

After a while, the phone on the desk rang, and the irritating and continuous ringing forced him to answer the phone, and Zhao Minjia asked sharply from the other end of the phone: "Ye Chongxi, what do you mean?! What do you mean by the newspaper? Aren't you going to give me an explanation for my fiancée?!"

"Well, what kind of explanation do you want?" With a chuckle, he slowly turned his office chair and looked out the window, casually chatting with her, "If it's not what you think, I It's innocent with her, would you believe it? Or, if I really went to the hotel with her and gave you such an explanation, wouldn't you be happier? Explaining or not explaining will do nothing to you The difference, why should I waste my tongue."

"You... Ye Chongxi, don't go too far! If you dare to treat me like this, don't blame me for being rude to Su Qiancheng! If you make me unhappy, I can also make Su Qiancheng uncomfortable!"

The undisguised threat immediately made Ye Chongxi sink his eyes, and his cold dark eyes fell on the concrete forest outside the glass window, with a hint of frost, "I won't say something a second time, if you go to trouble her , don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You! You wait for me!" Zhao Minjia gritted his teeth and hung up the phone as if he was very irritated.

When the beeping sound came, Ye Chongxi curled his lips jokingly, and when he hung up the phone, Han Yang knocked on the door and came in, standing respectfully in front of the desk, "President, I have made an appointment for dinner with the Secretary of the Planning Bureau. At seven o'clock, the location is set at Fuxi Building. This private restaurant usually only receives membership-based customers, and it is relatively quiet."

"Well, I see. Remember to notify me before you leave work, and prepare the things that should be prepared by the way. Don't be rude."

"Okay! This subordinate knows what to do!"

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Xu knew that Papa Su was at home, so Qiancheng got off work a few minutes early and took a taxi home. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong fragrance of vegetables wafting from the kitchen. After changing his shoes, he hurried into the kitchen, glanced at Looking at the several dishes on the table, he looked at the busy figure in the kitchen in surprise, "Dad, are there any guests today? How did you cook so many dishes?!"

"It's rare that I'm at home when no guests come, so I cooked a few more dishes, all of which you like to eat!" Come out with a plate of boiled choy sum, Su Baoyi looked at the girl who sat down to eat unceremoniously, and smiled helplessly She smiled, "Go wash your hands first, it's all yours, no one will snatch it from you!"

After taking a bite of the lion's head, which was light but full of meaty fragrance, Qiancheng sneaked into the kitchen to wash his hands. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. Let's just say, thinking about what he might say, the good mood that was seduced by delicious food suddenly fell to the bottom.

Sitting on the chair, she raised her hand to take the soup bowl that Papa Su brought, biting the chopsticks and looking at Papa Su, hesitated for a while and asked, "Dad, do you have something to tell me?"

Although she also wanted to ask about her mother, she also understood that some things are happier not to know than to know, so even though Father Su rushed back from other places in a hurry, she still chose to avoid the problem.

"Well, let's talk about it after dinner. We don't talk about business during the meal. Come, try the difference between these two sweet and sour pork ribs." Pushing two plates of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of her, Su Baoyi smiled and avoided the topic. "Dad, I made this, and this one was specially sent by your godmother."

"Oh?" It seemed that she didn't expect her to send such a thing, Qiancheng was a little surprised, "Why didn't the godmother stay for lunch, dad, didn't you invite her?"

"Um... She and Secretary Gu left beforehand, and returned after delivering the food. Now, she made these three dishes by herself, and said that you also like them." Ordered three dishes on the table. After a dish, Su Baoyi smiled lightly.

"Oh, Dad, I thought you were too embarrassed to invite people to stay for dinner!" Looking at the three dishes on the table, Qian Cheng smiled and squinted at the embarrassed Papa Su. He even loved a woman for so many years, and even after divorce, he never remarried.

Such silently waiting love, under the precipitation of years, is like fine wine, thick and precious.

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about! Is Dad as ignorant as you think? Those are all things in the past, so I won't mention them in the future!" Su Baoyi coughed lightly, and awkwardly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. In her bowl, "Taste it! Let's see whether Dad's craftsmanship is better or your godmother's craftsmanship is better!"

"Hmm..." Qiancheng suddenly thought of something while eating the ribs in the bowl, "Dad, do you think I have a good relationship with my godmother? I like everything she likes to eat. Look at these few They are all my favorite and she also likes to eat, even the taste is the same!"

"Yeah..." Speaking of this, Su Baoyi forced a smile, looked at the girl who looked like a lady, feeling distressed and helpless, "Who says it's not!"

She was born in October of her pregnancy, so how could the taste of food be different?Even her appearance is very similar to her when she was young, how can it be said that it is not fate?

For so many years, father and daughter have lived together. Even if he stole the 20 years, even if she wants to leave him in the future, he will be content.

"Yeah, Dad, your craftsmanship has regressed. The sweet and sour pork ribs made by the godmother are even more delicious, and you also put orange peel. Dad, you have met your opponent!"

"Is there? Xiaoguai, are you treating one thing more favorably than another?" Su Baoyi tasted it, usually he doesn't like to eat this food, and he can't tell whether it tastes good at all, but hearing her say that, he feels a little uncomfortable.

"No! My judgment is very fair! Who told me that I am a professional foodie, but I still like my dad's cooking, and I don't get tired of eating it for so many years! The godmother's cooking is also good, I just want to be fresh for a while, Dad, you Don't be unhappy! When I come back from a hotel dinner, I haven't tasted the skills of various chefs, but in my heart, no one can compare to Dad!"

"Just fool me!" Su Baoyi smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Not wanting to affect her appetite, Su Baoyi resolutely kept his mouth shut during the meal and didn't talk about other things. He couldn't ask why, and Qiancheng didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he had a full meal with peace of mind.

Fearing that she would eat too much, Su Baoyi thoughtfully brewed a pot of honey and lemon tea. His daughter was raised by him alone, and the pain in the palm of his hand didn't make her suffer at all, not even when she was married. As sad as now.

Watching the financial reports on TV, Qiancheng turned to look at Papa Su beside him, "Father, what do you think about Ye Chongxi now?"

"The child of the Ye family?" He obviously remembered the man who hurt his baby the most, and he has never had a good impression of him, "Girl, Ye Chongxi is not an easy man! Although his ability is not as good as Ling Yuxing, but it is not too bad You see, not long after he came back, he started to clean up the entire Ye Group before he was firmly seated as the president. If he didn't have strong means and ability, he might not be able to do it! After so many years abroad, he has already He's not the sensible kid he was back then."

"That's true. People change." Seeing the scandal broadcast on the screen, she couldn't help chuckling, "I really need to re-examine him."

"Girl, you don't have any old feelings for him, do you? He is now the future son-in-law of the Zhao family, we can't afford to offend him, and you and Xiao Wu..."

"Ahem, Dad, let's not talk about this for now, I will handle it myself! Tell me quickly, do you have anything to say if you let me come back for lunch?" I don't want to dwell on this topic, and even Not wanting to worry him, Qiancheng hastily changed the subject.

"I... Actually, I don't have anything to say. I just heard from Xiao Wu that you went to meet Ms. Qiu? What did she tell you?"

"Oh, I have seen her, she said she is not my mother, I am not her daughter, I am dad you adopted from the orphanage, I don't believe it, so I wait for you dad to come back and explain to me. Even if she is not It doesn't matter to my mother, anyway, I still have you, dad, I was raised by you, not her, she hasn't fulfilled any responsibility for so many years, it doesn't matter if it's my mother, I know you didn't tell me I should It’s your reasons, so if you want to say it, you can say it! It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it, anyway, I’m your daughter no matter what!”

She was brought up by him alone. She was both a father and a mother, and they depended on each other for more than twenty years. Even if he really did something wrong, she would forgive him!

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