Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 105 I'm Her Man!Her child's father! (3)
I don't know what bad things are thinking in that mind again!
"Forget it, I'll take care of the beating. You go, I'm going to work."

After Jin Ziqi finished speaking, he pressed the elevator button, ready to go upstairs and go back to work.

Seeing that she was still angry, Song Qiyan quickly went to the side and explained, "I really didn't hit that face. I just raised my fist and wanted to hit him, but he was so scared that he ran away and accidentally fell down and knocked his face."

As a result, Jin Ziqi gave Jin Ziqi a vicious look.

It seems that meeting Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi has become less and less ladylike, and more and more lifelike.

"Well... when do you go to get the certificate today?"

I remember this incident very firmly!

Thinking of being cheated by him last night, Jin Ziqi felt breathless in his chest.

She casually said, "I didn't take the account book, so I'll go there when I have time."

"I know you have a bad memory, so I hid it in your bag for you last night." He reminded kindly.

Jin Ziqi stared at him questioningly, and found that his eyes were calm, he didn't seem to be lying, and almost got angry internally.

Ignoring his earnest expression, after the elevator opened, Jin Ziqi said to him in a flat tone, "You wait for me down there, I'll get the account book."

As soon as Song Qiyan heard that she really agreed to go to register, Song Qiyan pushed her into the elevator without saying a word, and then followed him to go in, but Jin Ziqi pushed her out with both hands.

"How can you say that the financial officer was injured because of you, and you are an explanation below."

How can a man who is so happy that he can't find North and South not listen to his wife?

He walked out of the elevator obediently and did not forget to press the elevator door for her, and then waited for Jin Ziqi to come down at the elevator entrance.

It's just that the wait is 10 minutes.

The elevator opened and closed, and countless people came in and out, but there was no woman named Jin Ziqi.

When he suddenly woke up and realized that this was Jin Ziqi's plan to delay the attack, his expression changed from the initial triumphant look to one full of gloom.

He wanted to rush upstairs to catch her and give her a lesson, but found that he was being asked to go out by security.

"Do you know who I am?" Song Qiyan roared angrily.

The person in charge of the insurance department nodded, "Producer Jin said that she doesn't buy insurance, so let us send you out."

Song Qiyan: "..." The clenched fists rattled.

Jin Ziqi, this woman!
Song Qiyan was recalled to the head office by Song Zhiren full of anger.

It's just that as soon as he entered the company, he started to find faults everywhere, so as to vent his anger at Jin Ziqi.

For example, I happened to meet the manager of the public relations department in the elevator, and bluntly said that the other party was very ugly with heavy makeup on his face, and his words were so vicious. When the elevator door opened, everyone saw the public relations beauty covering her face and crying and ran out.

For example, he walked out slowly from the inside as if nothing had happened, and the passing employees looked sideways, and he pointed at that person with a sullen face and asked, "Why are you staring at me? Go clean the toilet tomorrow!"

Before the innocent employee who was scolded could understand, Song Qiyan pointed at the manager of the public relations department who had just come out of the bathroom after taking off his make-up, and reprimanded him: "When you grow up like this and dare to go out without makeup, the company's image will be ruined by you!"

The manager of the public relations department couldn't bear it any longer, ran to his office in tears, slammed the door shut, and faintly heard sobs.

Song Qiyan looked at the moaning office building, and only then slightly eased his mood.

As the saying goes, everyone is bad is really good!
When Song Qiyan returned to his office, Zou Xiang ran in anxiously.

When he saw Zou Xiang, who was in good spirits, he felt jealous and started to make things difficult again, "Don't you know how to knock?"

Zou Xiang was stunned for a moment, Song Qiyan didn't like knocking on the door the most on weekdays, and occasionally he thought you were noisy when he knocked on the door.

What's going on today?

It seems that he heard a lot of complaints along the way just now, and the targets were all his BOSS.

Zou Xiang turned around and walked out in a daze, knocked on the door again, and then walked in again.

"Did I tell you to come in? Is it different to enter without knocking if you enter without the other party's permission? Do you think I installed such a door just for decoration?"

Something is obviously wrong with the BOSS today, and his temper is bigger than usual.

Zou Xiang was actually quite aggrieved, he just reported some things, but was tossed and tossed endlessly.

But in the end he obediently walked out again, knocked on the door seriously, and then stood at the door calmly.

Wait for the boss to say "please come in" before coming in.

"Just come in, what are you doing standing at the door? Do you still want me to carry a big sedan chair to invite you?"

Zou Xiang's eyes twitched violently, but Song Qiyan still tirelessly taught him a lesson when he hit the gun.

"Just pay more attention next time. You said that you were swaying back and forth in front of my eyes over and over again. Do you think you are filming NG?"

"Aren't I in a hurry?" Zou Xiang muttered unconvinced.

"You keep NGing on something urgent?!" The tenor's voice shook the documents in the office twice.

Zou Xiang only felt a headache, he didn't dare to contradict Song Qiyan anymore, and endured being scolded silently.

He should have known that his boss was a thousand-year-old flower in the business world!
If it wasn't for being generous to his subordinates at ordinary times, who would stand here and be pointed at his nose and scolded by him?
Although I put on a suit and stand in front of people, I really look like a dog—a man looks like a human.

Many people may be curious, how can such a hot-tempered master become a business elite?
In fact, even Zou Xiang is curious, but in fact his boss is getting richer and richer.

After the training, the anger was almost subdued, and Song Qiyan satisfactorily picked up the water glass and took a sip of water to moisten his mouth.

"Let's talk about something." Boss sat comfortably on the swivel chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Zou Xiang complained carefully in his heart before putting the documents in his hand on the desk.

"This is the information you asked me to investigate as the heir of the Song family. Please read it."

Song Qiyan opened his eyes and glanced at the information collected about Jin Ziqi from birth to the present.

While paying attention to Song Qiyan's expression, Zou Xiang organized his language and explained as gently as possible: "Miss Jin had a boyfriend when she was 17 years old, who was 5 years older than her. It ended without a problem, and later Ms. Jin herself went to study in the United States."

Song Qiyan frowned, and his eyes stayed on those few old photos.

He was somewhat familiar with the scene in the photo, because Jin Ziqi had mentioned it while lying in his arms.

Umbrella, violin, Jiangbian's birthday present...

Seeing that Song Qiyan didn't respond at all, Zou Xiang said the name hesitantly, "The man's name is Qin Yuan. If I remember correctly, he should also be your classmate in Oxford."

(End of this chapter)