My husband is a wife

Chapter 551 We are on the same mind
"It seems that our performance department will be suppressed by the arrangement department in the future."

"She just insists on being backed by Young Master Zhan, who will soon become the son-in-law of the deputy CEO. Let's see how long she can stay."

"When she loses the support of Young Master Zhan, her good days will come to an end. Let's see how Miss Ning kills her."

"She wants to die as soon as possible, don't take our jobs."

They were yelling at Qin Wushuang in the office. Qin Wushuang was standing outside the door. Listening to their words, she was not angry, but thought it was funny. She glanced around and saw no one, so she quietly closed the door outside. Lock it, and then turn off the main switch of the electric wire and network cable.

Immediately there were exclamations from everyone in the office.

"Why is there no battery, and the mobile phone can't connect to the Internet."

"The door is locked and can't be opened. I need to go to the toilet. Is there anyone outside? Come and open the door. I'm about to suffocate."

Hearing their panicked cries, Qin Wushuang left quietly.

"Miss Qin." Qin Wushuang was walking in the spacious corridor and was about to go back to the office of the arrangement department. Butler Tie hurried over and said solemnly, "Please come with me, my master wants to see you."

"Are you in a hurry? I still have things to do." Qin Wushuang said awkwardly while holding the score.

"Miss Qin, my master has suffered from rheumatism again, and now he is in unbearable pain." Tie Butler said worriedly.

"Hey, didn't he go to the hospital?"

"It's hard to say, Miss Qin, please come with me, please."

"Alright then." Seeing his dignified expression, Qin Wushuang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly followed him.

Arriving at the other courtyard where the chief executive lived, Si Zhenxiong was lying on the bed with a pale face, his legs stretched out, and he was doing moxibustion with medicine packs. His brows were furrowed, obviously in pain.

"Wushuang, you're here." Si Zhenxiong looked at his old cold legs and smiled wryly.

"Executive Chief." Knowing his identity, Qin Wushuang didn't dare to be presumptuous, and respectfully took out the silver needles for disinfection, "Using acupuncture and moxibustion will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Wushuang, you don't have to be cautious, just treat me as Mr. Rheumatism." Si Zhenxiong looked at Qin Wushuang, saw the music score she had put aside, and asked, "I heard that you are going to perform for foreign guests. Are you troubled by it?"

Qin Wushuang gave him the needle, nodded and said, "Yes, performing for foreign guests is of great importance, and I dare not be careless."

"Can you show me the score?" Si Zhenxiong looked at the score.

"Of course." Qin Wushuang picked up the score and handed it to him, "I'm worried about which piece to choose, can you give me some advice?"

The opinion given by the CEO is absolutely unmistakable, Qin Wushuang looked at him eagerly.

Si Zhenxiong flipped through the sheet music, pointed to one of the pieces and said, "This piece is majestic and powerful, and its theme is peace. This piece is pretty good. You can choose it."

"I also think this one is okay." Qin Wushuang said happily.

"It seems that we have the same idea." Si Zhenxiong said with a slight smile.

"Then choose this one. I'll go back and practice hard." With Si Zhenxiong's opinion, Qin Wushuang became more confident. She finished pressing the silver needle, then pointed to another song and said, "Actually, I think this The title is also very good, very shocking. The theme is development. It describes the hardships of the workers in the construction outside and the helplessness of homesickness. I think they are really great. If you don’t treat them well, it will appear too ruthless. You say yes no?"

(End of this chapter)