Chapter 1022 Mom, I Miss You
Anyway, Yang Qian was against her everywhere, no matter how she explained it, she couldn't believe it.

Yang Qian's eyes fell on a paper bag Cheng Yingxuan was carrying, "What did you bring?"

"It's related to you?" Cheng Yingxuan answered disdainfully.

Yang Qian was afraid that the gift she brought to Mrs. Moore was more expensive than herself, and the things in the paper bag could not be seen from the outside.

She brought a bunch of expensive gifts, but she couldn't be compared with Cheng, "If you don't say it, you don't say it. It's just a little gift, and it's really stingy."

He said so, but he was still afraid that Cheng Yingxuan's handwriting was bigger than hers.

After all, the Yang family is now strong on the outside but on the inside, and she was paid 200 million by Cheng A, which made her cash-strapped.

It is not easy to buy a bunch of expensive gifts.

It would be a shame if Cheng Yingxuan's gift to Mrs. Moore was heavy and compared to her.

"Heh..." Cheng Yingxuan sneered, "You said I was stingy? Have you been generous to me? I am not a colleague with you. Make it clear that you are my subordinate."

"Who is your subordinate!" Yang Qian reacted a little fiercely, and she hated her status being more noble than Cheng Yingxuan's, yet she always overwhelmed her in the company.

"I'm the chief engineer, you're just an ordinary engineer." Cheng Yingxuan gave her a cold look, "Need I remind you?"

"Don't think you're great." Yang Qian said proudly, "What kind of pomp are you putting on? It's time to get off work. In a few days, when I become the future Mrs. Yan, you are just a dog under my command. "

Cheng Yingxuan was really angry, "My surname is Yang, your mouth is really damaged!"

"Who are you calling cheap?" Yang Qian was about to explode.

If it wasn't for being in Moore's house now, it would be inconvenient for her temper to flare up, otherwise she really didn't want to bear it.

Cheng Yingxuan said coldly, "Even if you can be Mrs. Yan, what's wrong with working part-time? You earn hard-earned money with your own labor. Don't use the dog to describe it, because you are not even as good as a dog."

"You...you..." Yang Qian pointed at her and trembled with anger, and suddenly saw Mrs. Moore walking in from the backyard with Cheng Xiaobao, she immediately swallowed back the words she was about to curse, and said in a pitiful tone, "Mr. Cheng, even though I am your subordinate, you can't describe me as a dog. I know that you are afraid that Mrs. Moore likes me, and deliberately prevent me from getting close to her, so as to deliberately hostile to me. I appeared I'm here to make you unhappy, but I swear, I really just came to see Mrs. Moore, unlike you, who came here to curry favor..."

Cheng Yingxuan was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Yang Qian's pitiful and lovely appearance, as if she had been severely bullied, "My surname is Yang, you can turn your face faster than turning a book."

"How could I, Mr. Cheng, don't misunderstand me anymore..." Yang Qian looked like she was about to cry.

Cheng Yingxuan felt that something was wrong, turned around and found Mrs. Moore and her son standing at the entrance of the living room at some point.

And Yang Qian's direction was facing them, and she could see them coming.

She turned her back, didn't see it, and suffered a disadvantage.

"Mom." Cheng Xiaobao rushed over with a small body and hugged Cheng Yingxuan's thigh.

"Baby son!" Cheng Yingxuan squatted down excitedly, hugged her son into her arms, and kissed his tender face several times.

Cheng Xiaobao's tender voice said, "Mom, I miss you."

(End of this chapter)

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