Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 449 The Wrong Acquaintance
Now, it's time for Qiao Nianzhao to taste what it was like when she was reprimanded by her father but couldn't get an excuse!
"Your boss is still working?" As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Jin Ziqi saw the closed office door.

Zou Xiang dragged out his seat for Jin Ziqi to sit in, and glanced inside, deliberately lowering his voice: "There is a guest here today."

"Where are the guests?" Jin Ziqi took the water glass he handed over and asked casually.

"Uh..." Zou Xiang blinked hesitantly, picked up his water glass, took a sip, and then pointedly explained: "The Song family has been busy opening up the European market recently..."

But before he could get to the point, a man suddenly spoke fluent English in the office.

"I can't agree with your proposal. Since you want to open up markets in the European region, you should send a strong manager there. Have you been a farmer for a long time these years, and you can't even grasp the basic management concepts? Clear? Maybe it's not your fault, but you have to listen to other people's opinions!"

"A powerful manager? Didn't I select him from the top management of the Song Corporation?" Song Qiyan asked sharply, "The strength you think of is different from what I define. What else can we talk about?"

The man sneered: "Frank, if you keep this attitude, then we can't talk about this investment case. I believe the person you selected will be useful? In fact, I also convinced you last time. Reported your explanation to the board of directors of Jingsheng, but it was ridiculed. Song is a big enterprise in China, but looking at the world, there are so many companies like Song, there is no need for Jingsheng to take the risk of losing billions. It's not because of you...we won't consider Mrs. Song at all."

"I will personally explain this proposal to your Jingsheng decision-makers in a few days, please make another trip, and come here." Then, there was a slight sound of the chair receding.

"Frank, are you driving me away now?" the man exclaimed in disbelief.

"I thought you should be very busy and shouldn't waste your time and energy with me."

Song Qiyan's tone was as cold as the air outside, and the order to expel the guests was decisive and firm.

Jin Ziqi was sitting not far from the office, and saw figures shaking on the half-frosted glass, obviously someone was about to come out, but the next moment, she saw another tall figure sprinting over to block the way.

"Frank, you know that this is not what I want to talk to you the most," the man said angrily, "You suddenly came to China without saying a word. If you want to play, I can accompany you, or even smash into it A little money is all right, but you shouldn't..."

"Okay, Johnny, I'll find someone to take you down." Song Qiyan didn't give the other party a chance to continue talking.

The man sneered, and didn't force his mouth to speak again. After a while, he said, "Okay, then call me after you think it over and take good care of yourself. By the way, I live in Shengshihaoting."

Song Qiyan didn't answer any more.

Jin Ziqi was leaning her ears when the glass door opened suddenly. She had no time to correct her sitting posture, which seemed to be eavesdropping. She was a little helpless, but she stood up to avoid embarrassment.

Opening the door came out a young man in a dark coffee-colored slim-fit suit. His facial features were deeper than Song Qiyan's. He was a typical mixed race. His skin was also fair, but there was a hostility in his brows.

This type of person is usually a powerful figure with vicious means in the business world.

With just one glance, Jin Ziqi deeply realized that the other party was not simple. Hearing Jingsheng mentioned in what he said just now, her brain turned, and she quickly thought of Jingsheng Bank in England.

Behind Jingsheng Bank... A flash in her mind is the Luo family in Europe.

Song Qiyan, who came out slowly following the man, raised his eyebrows when he saw Jin Ziqi outside the door, a little surprised, but then raised the corners of his mouth, walked past the man and walked in front of her.

Jin Ziqi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and while she withdrew her eyes from the mixed-race boy, a slender and warm hand brushed a few strands of hair from her sideburns: "It was much faster than expected."

Jin Ziqi naturally knew what he was referring to, smiled, held his hand, but looked past him to the man standing at the door.Similarly, the man was looking at them deeply with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Song Qiyan turned his head following Jin Ziqi's gaze, and what he saw was the man who hadn't left yet.

The man caught the faint impatience in Song Qiyan's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jin Ziqi with a smile: "Frank, this lady is..."

"My wife, Jin Ziqi." Song Qiyan's tone was very flat, and he introduced to Jin Ziqi: "This is Jonny, the manager of the loan department of Jingsheng Bank."

Jonny's eyes lit up: "With such a beautiful oriental woman, it's no wonder you refuse to go back to England!"

Jin Ziqi could tell that Jonny and Song Qiyan should be old acquaintances, otherwise he wouldn't speak so casually, but his gaze on people really displeased her, like a poisonous snake examining its prey.

Therefore, in the face of Jonny's compliment, Jin Ziqi just responded with a very shallow smile, polite and alienated.

"It's getting late, you will miss lunch if you don't hurry back." Song Qiyan looked at his watch.

Johnny didn't mind Song Qiyan's urging, he noticed Jin Ziqi's protruding belly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced at Song Qiyan with a half-smile.

"I didn't drive here today, will you take me to the elevator, or to the parking lot... Shengshihaoting?"

Jonny walked a few steps towards Song Qiyan, his handsome eyebrows frowned, "Every time you go back to London, no matter how busy Jane and I are, we will pick you up at the airport."

"The car is already waiting at the door." Song Qiyan changed the topic.

He tightly hugged Jin Ziqi's arm, then let her go, passed Jonny to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator button, and then told Zou Xiang who was waiting quietly, "Send Jonny to the manager."

Jin Ziqi is not stupid, on the contrary, he can be said to be extremely smart, and he can't see the strangeness between the two. Jonny intends to play with Song Qiyan, but Song Qiyan wants to get rid of him like a dog's skin plaster.

"Miss Jin, it's a pleasure to meet you today!" Jonny nodded politely at her, and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Joni walked in first, followed by Zou Xiang. Song Qiyan glanced at her, didn't say anything, just glanced at her, and then walked in.

After the elevator closed again with a bang, everything returned to silence.

Jin Ziqi was still standing there, and after a few seconds, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Song Qiyan where he was going to send Johnny, whether it was the parking lot or the Grand Palace. For some reason, he was distracted just now.

(End of this chapter)