Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 353 He, a man like a god! (5)
Song Ranqin retired, and many high-level executives secretly related to Song Ranqin were also dismissed. These people will not be hired by Song's companies within ten years.

It's like an imperial decree, authoritative and undeniable.

There was an uproar in the audience, including Song Zhiren, who was sitting on crutches for the first time.

Jin Ziqi was even a little taken aback, she could imagine how chaotic the scene was at the moment.

Those people have left the protection of the Song family. I'm afraid no other company will dare to hire them again!

Who dares to go against the supreme ruler of the Song family?
Song Qiyan's seemingly casual decision caused an uproar, even the business world!

When the camera turned to the audience, the originally neat team was already in disarray. Song Ranqin, who was the first to bear the brunt, pointed angrily at Song Qiyan, who was calm on the stage, and fainted out of breath.

In the high-level team, there were also quite a few with ashen faces, their legs limp and their eyes slumped as they sat on the ground.

Song Zhiren didn't speak to stop him, but just raised his head and covered his temples, his face was not good-looking.

Jin Ziqi looked at Song Zhiren's expression as if he had swallowed a fly, and guessed that Song Zhiren had deliberately regretted his decision last night in his heart. He undoubtedly lured a wolf with a big tail into the house by himself!
The flashing light hurt people's eyes, but Song Qiyan didn't care about the chaos in the audience at all, he was at his leisure, and under the chase of those cameras, he walked off the stage but no reporter dared to go up to stop him from interviewing.

At this moment, Jin Ziqi's eyes couldn't help chasing after his figure.

How could this strong and tall man on the screen be the giant baby who was pestering her and acting like a baby?

Jin Ziqi only felt her heart skip a beat. In her eyes, Song Qiyan like this was like a calm and powerful senior in the business world. He could instantly kill himself with just one look and one movement!
She even wondered if the man she kissed with his tie in the morning was really him?
Suddenly, many words flooded into her brain, such as God...

Song Qiyan walked up to Song Zhiren, acting courteously without losing his demeanor, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, which was completely different from the professional social smile on the stage.

He only said one sentence to Song Zhiren: "Thank you for choosing me to be the heir of the Song family."

Song Zhiren was calm for a long time, his face was too indifferent, but it showed the turbulence in his heart even more.

But after all, it is an old fox who has worked hard in the mall for decades, who knows when to be angry and when to laugh.

Song Zhiren looked calm, but his eyes were very red. He raised his hand to signal Han Minzheng to step forward to help him, then leaned on crutches, and slowly left the venue without saying anything.

The old man walked steadily, but his back was very thin.

After all, it is a decision made by oneself, even if it is wrong, it can only be swallowed at this moment.

Jin Ziqi felt that at this moment, the cameraman had rushed forward with the camera on his shoulders and took a close-up of Song Zhiren's front, which probably couldn't be better than Shura's ferocious face in hell!

The scene on the LED screen was transferred from the scene to the studio. The host was also full of disbelief, and there was some confusion in his words, but what he said was more about his admiration and expectation for Song Qiyan, the heir.

Jin Ziqi looked at the admiration in the young female anchor's eyebrows and eyes, lightly twitched the corner of her lower lip, lost interest, turned around and sat back on the swivel chair, lying on the table, staring at the silent mobile phone in a daze.

Wanting to call him, but afraid of disturbing him, he suppressed his eager heart and sighed helplessly.

I don't know how long she has been absent-minded like this, until the phone rang, she was awakened, and pressed the answer button hastily, a man's deep and light voice came from the receiver: "Come down!"

Without hesitation, Jin Ziqi hung up the phone, took the handbag and opened the door to go out.

With some hasty and chaotic steps, passing through countless surprised gazes, she walked directly to the elevator entrance. As soon as the elevator door opened, she almost bumped into Su Hengfeng who came out of it.

When Su Hengfeng saw her, he was surprised for a moment, not because of her appearance, but because of the reserved and anxious look on her face that only a girl in love would have.

He just opened his mouth, and before he had time to say anything, she turned around and entered the opened elevator next to her, and pressed the door close button impatiently, leaving him standing at the entrance of the elevator in a daze.

"President Su, the meeting is about to start, you should go there quickly!" the secretary kindly reminded.

Su Hengfeng came back to his senses, and walked towards the conference room, but when he passed by the French windows, he couldn't help but look down. A Rolls Royce parked there conspicuously across the road from Fengqi Building!

Suddenly, I understood!
He twitched the corners of his mouth, laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and quickened his pace.

Jin Ziqi went downstairs at the fastest speed and rushed out of Fengqi, but slowed down when he saw the Rolls-Royce, especially when he saw the man lying on the steering wheel, he couldn't move forward mean.

Song Qiyan went straight to the parking lot almost as soon as he left the venue, and drove to Fengqi to pick up Jin Ziqi from get off work.

I don't know if it was a tacit understanding, but as soon as I looked up, I saw her coming out of the revolving door.

Princess Jin still had the noble and indifferent posture of a white swan, standing there with a handbag, but she had already attracted the attention of many passing opposite sexes, while walking from a distance, she looked so slender.

Song Qiyan lowered the car window, leaned out of the window sideways, and pointed at her to signal her to get in the car.

But she stopped three feet away, with an unnatural expression on her elegant and indifferent face, and she refused to get into the car for a long time.

"Is there anyone who wants to hitch a ride?" He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, revealing his displeasure.

Jin Ziqi saw him leaning against the car window comfortably, pursed his lips, shook his head, but refused to get in the car!

Song Qiyan frowned, scratched at the short hair that had been styled with jelly water, squinted at her awkward look with flickering eyes, hesitated for a while, then suddenly woke up, and couldn't help laughing.

Push open the driver's door and go down, slowly walk over, stand beside her, hold her hand: "Is this the way?"

Jin Ziqi was taken aback, looked around quickly, and was relieved after confirming that there was no acquaintance, but stared at by his half-smiling eyes, wanted to shake off his hand, and firmly denied: "I didn't think about it!"

He spoke in a hurry, but his face changed earlier than the words, and immediately flushed.

The steaming heat caused her to hastily raise her other hand to her cheek, and then realized that this action was too pretentious, so she hurriedly put it down, trying to put on a calm posture: "I'll go by myself!"

"Going by yourself and clasping my hands so tightly?"

Jin Ziqi looked at the clasped fingers held up under his eyelids, and almost found a crack to get in.

(End of this chapter)