My husband is a wife

Chapter 490 I'm going to see him right now

"Orders from above?" Zhan Feiyang was stunned for a moment. Could it be his father? Ever since Qin Wushuang escaped from marriage at the engagement banquet, his father had been very prejudiced against her. Later she fell into Zhan Beichen's embrace. Dad hated her even more, and he suddenly asked with a dark face, "Is it an order from the minister?"

Qiao Feiyan shook her head: "It wasn't an order from the minister, I heard it was from the headquarters..."

Isn't the boss of the headquarters the CEO? Zhan Feiyang was stunned for a moment. The CEO is always busy with business. He probably doesn't know Qin Wushuang. Could it be Zhan Beichen's idea?

"Damn it, you've already divorced Wushuang, and you're about to become the son-in-law of the vice-president, why are you still pestering me?" Zhan Feiyang roared angrily, reached out to sweep the table, and the cup fell to the ground with a bang , shattered into pieces.

Qiao Feiyan stood aside, lowered her head, trembling, not daring to say a word.

Qin Wushuang chose to work here not only because of the high wages and good benefits here, but also because the best piano masters in the city are gathered here. She can continue her studies here and develop her skills, so she received a notice from the HR Department , she was both excited and happy when she transferred from the leisurely but useless music library to the arrangement department.

In the arrangement department, they are all master-level seniors, and she can learn a lot.

"Qin Wushuang, someone outside wants to see you." Qin Wushuang was just about to leave work when the secretary came in and called her.

"Who wants to see me?" Qin Wushuang frowned, "Is it Mr. Zhan Feiyang Zhan? If it's him, please help me refuse and tell him that I'm busy and don't have time to see him."

"It's not Mr. Zhan, he said, he's Mr. Rheumatism." The secretary couldn't help laughing when he mentioned the name. It's strange that this person called himself Mr. Rheumatism.

Qin Wushuang couldn't help laughing, and immediately stood up and said, "Okay, I know who it is, and I'll go see him now."

Qin Wushuang went out, but Mr. Rheumatism didn't see him, but saw a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper
"Miss Qin, hello, my master is welcome, you can call me Butler Tie." Butler Tie showed her a friendly smile.

It seems that Mr. Rheumatism is not young, and there is a housekeeper, Qin Wushuang smiled slightly: "Tie Butler, please take it away."

The steward Tie led her away from the arrangement department, and came to an elegant and quiet gazebo. The rheumatologist was playing chess with someone in the gazebo. When he saw her coming, he waved the man to leave.

Looking at Qin Wushuang, he smiled kindly and said, "Miss Qin, I'm sorry that I called you over when you were at work."

"Old man, you asked me to come, did you suffer from rheumatism again?" Qin Wushuang looked at him, guessing his identity in his heart, he could come and go freely in this place, and he brought the housekeeper with him, so it was easy to know Her whereabouts must be someone of high authority, maybe the boss of a certain department.

"When you helped me with acupuncture, didn't you say that acupuncture would be curative if you persist in it?" Mr. Rheumatism looked at her and asked with a smile.

Qin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly. She had said so, but what she meant was to ask him to go to a professional doctor for acupuncture.

"Miss Qin, isn't it convenient for you?" Mr. Rheumatism looked at her a little disappointed.

Qin Wushuang immediately shook his head: "No, anyway, I have nothing to do after get off work, so I can help you with acupuncture."

(End of this chapter)