Mr President, take it easy

Holding the mobile phone, the two just looked at each other from a distance, neither of them spoke, and the sound of each other's breathing could be faintly heard on the phone.

After a moment of silence, Qiancheng finally didn't make up his mind to drive him away, and asked after discussing, "Why don't you come in and have something to eat?"

Instead of opening his mouth to drive him away, it's better to let him choose, at least it's his choice, and she can't be blamed.

Hearing her bad idea, someone snorted coldly, "Yan Zirao is there, are you sure I can eat it?"

"Then what do you want?! Or, you can just wait in the car and come in after he leaves?"

Since she doesn't want to have dinner with Yan Zirao, then wait until he's gone. This is probably the only idea she can come up with to get the best of both worlds. If he doesn't agree, then there's nothing she can do about it!

"You let my dignified president wait?" The man on the other end of the phone obviously couldn't believe that she would get along with him in such a way of wronging him, and immediately replied dissatisfied.

"Then do you have a better way? Who told you to come late? There is always a first come, first served, right? Besides, Yan Zirao is still my husband in name. If you provoke him, what if he refuses to divorce to death? ?”

"If you bribe him like this, he will be willing to divorce? Can you think of something nutritious with your square four brain?" The man on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, hung up the phone directly, and looked up at She looked at it for a while before standing up straight.

The person standing by the window thought he was going to leave, but he didn't expect him to walk to the door and ring the doorbell!

When the melodious doorbell rang, her mind suddenly short-circuited!

This man really dares to come in, he is making himself feel bad, so no one should think about it? !

The continuous bell rang, Qian Cheng rubbed his forehead helplessly, tied the belt of his nightgown, came out of the bedroom, turned and went downstairs.

While still standing on the stairs, he saw Yan Zirao was already standing by the door, opened the door and looked at the man outside with a surprised and disgusted expression.

"Why are you? What are you doing here?" It seemed that he didn't expect him to come to the door at such a time, and the good mood of being taken in was ruined, replaced by guarding and unwelcome towards the man in front of him.

"You can come here, why can't I come?" The man who was already full of jealousy fought back at this moment, also not to be outdone, regardless of his identity.

"I'm afraid you are in the wrong place? This is where my wife lives, and you are not welcome!" Why he came here, I am afraid no one knows the reason better than him, because she also appeared here for the same reason .

And he has good reasons and legitimate status, but what about him?No matter what kind of identity it is, appearing here at this time is so annoying!

It was only today that he realized that a man of his status and status could be so shameless and openly rob him of a woman in such a disregard of the world, and this woman was still his undivorced wife!

"So what? She seems to be my subordinate too? Shouldn't I, the boss, come over to see her?" A certain person stood at the door with a deadpan face, and looked up at the woman coming down the stairs. Glancing at Yan Zirao, he directly ignored his existence.

"What's the matter after working hours? Your boss only exists during working hours. Now it's off-duty time!" As if he had made up his mind not to let him in, Yan Zirao raised his hand and was about to close the door.

Ling Yuxing stretched out his hand to stop him halfway, staring at Yan Zirao coldly, "You are not the owner of the house!"

"What are you doing, you two!" Qiancheng hurriedly came down the stairs to save the scene, but someone took advantage of this moment to open the door and walked in, changed his shoes and entered the living room more skillfully than at his own home.

"..." Qian Cheng looked at the President who had an unhappy expression, and then at Yan Zirao who had an equally ugly expression, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

If she didn't break the relationship between them, maybe she could still fool Yan Zirao, but it's a pity that now...

Glancing at the two of them back and forth, Qiancheng frowned and met Yan Zirao's sharp gaze, biting his lip and not speaking.

Although they were a couple in name only, it was a bit embarrassing for a husband like him to enter the house so openly.

But it's not that she doesn't know Ling Yuxing's behavior, if he doesn't follow him today, maybe there will be a way to torment her tomorrow!

"What are you looking at me for? This matter has nothing to do with me!" Coughed softly, Qian Cheng gave him a speechless and embarrassed look, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, it has nothing to do with her, really When there is a fight, she will only watch the fight from the sidelines and will not persuade the fight.

If anyone doesn't want to go out, she won't keep them. All problems depend on her attitude. It's better if she doesn't do anything.

Yan Zirao glanced at her, as if he was not reconciled to being squeezed out by his lover as his rightful husband, so he stayed patiently. Originally, he had the urge to leave the moment Ling Yuxing walked in. It would be cheaper for them, so they simply stayed.

Instructing Xingyu to make an extra serving of beef noodles, Qiancheng leaned on the small bar and looked at the two figures walking towards the restaurant behind Xingyun, glanced at Xingyun gratefully, and looked coolly at the two figures I don't know what Xingyun said to them, but now they can coexist peacefully, sitting obediently in their seats, eating the same beef noodles in the bowl.

The two people on the left and the right were facing each other, and the faint smell of gunpowder could be faintly smelt in the oppressive air. Qian Cheng was glad that she was far away from the danger zone, otherwise, if she sat in the middle seat, maybe the flames of the fight would have killed her. Burn her to ashes!

A late-night supper ended with two men staring at each other. The three women stood behind the bar in tacit understanding and watched them eat. No one said a word, but the depressive atmosphere inexplicably eased such an embarrassing relationship. down.

And Qiancheng also noticed that Ling Yuxing didn't even touch the chopsticks on the small dishes on the table, no, to be precise, he didn't even glance at any Yan Zirao who touched the chopsticks, and concentrated on eating the noodles in the bowl , the slow and elegant appearance is as elegant as the son of an aristocratic family, if it is not for the oppressive atmosphere, such a scene would indeed look pleasing to the eye.

It wasn't until after Qiancheng married Ling Yuxing that she learned from Mrs. Ling that Ling Yuxing didn't really like noodles. Although she lived in Beijing for a long time, she grew up with her grandfather in City A for a few years when she was a child. I grew up, and my eating habits follow those of the southerners, and I don't like noodles.

On the contrary, those porridge and side dishes are more suitable for his young master's appetite.

But he chose to marry back a woman who didn't like porridge, and tried every means to toss her, just to train her porridge cooking skills to perfection!

It wasn't until one morning when the impatient little lion couldn't get up to cook porridge for him after being too indulgent, that he learned from his mouth that his endless tossing with a smell of vinegar was all because of himself. Today's bane.

After finally seeing off the two uncles, Qian Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Xing Yun curiously what she just said.

Xingyun glanced at Qiancheng indifferently, and couldn't bear to poke her stupid look, "I just said that anyone who doesn't like it can go out, and no one will stop him. If you make the boss unhappy, no one will feel better about it."

"Wow... Xingyun didn't take you to slander me like this, right?! Anyway, one of them is your boss, and the other is your **** boss!" She was telling the truth, but she was so bold to say that to those two people , she really admires it!

"I'm playing by ear, otherwise they will fight!"

"That has nothing to do with me! If we really want to fight, I will definitely watch the battle!"

"Boss, you really..." Xingyun gave her a blank look, and dragged the silly Xingyu upstairs to rest.

Qian Cheng originally thought that the President would call himself when he got home, but he didn't expect to receive his call when he fell asleep. Instead, Yan Zirao called and hung up after saying something when he got home. , it sounds like the anger is also not small.

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The press conference was held as scheduled, and Qian Cheng, who hadn't received the invitation, was dragged to the scene by Gu Hangyu.

Looking at the two English letters yc on the big screen on the stage, Qiancheng felt vaguely familiar, and turned to look at Gu Hangyu, "This is the electronic software conference site, right? What did you bring me here for?"

"Bring you here to join in the fun!" Taking her into the venue, Gu Hangyu found a seat and sat down. Seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, he patted the seat beside him, "Hey, there are a lot of people here today. Maybe Miss Zhao and Ye Chongxi will also attend."

"Really?" Qiancheng sat down with raised eyebrows, "I remember that her father's company is engaged in electronic software now, and she runs a skin care brand by herself, two completely unrelated industries, what is she going to do?"

"If you don't come, you will lose face to the inviter. You will understand when the press conference starts."

"Oh? I don't think I've heard of this YC company before. Is the person behind the scenes very powerful? Under the name of some group?" She always felt that this YC was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

"You'll find out when someone comes!" As if he didn't want to expose the mystery too early, Gu Hangyu deliberately kept it a secret, then turned his head and smiled at her, "This company was acquired by someone a while ago. It is the first electronic product of the little-known small company, and it is naturally attracting attention to release such a high-profile press conference after being acquired."

"If the company does not have any strength, such a high-profile press conference will make people laugh. But looking at this posture, the only thing I can think of is that the acquired group is very large. Otherwise, with the Zhao family's reputation in the electronic network industry, Will not condescend to participate."

"That's right!" Gu Hangyu nodded, looked up at the countdown on the screen, and smiled faintly.

——————————”Thank you for your support, it’s a bit late, I’ll continue to write, and I haven’t finished writing more updates~~