9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

"Come to me. What can I do for you?" Ji Zhengting, let's get back to business.

Ying Xueer's face was straight. "I heard that you were dizzy and almost fell down in the meeting this morning. Is that true?"

Ji Zhengting face slightly changed, "not so exaggerated, may not have a good rest."

"Do you want to go to the hospital? You've never been like this before. " Ying Xueer is still not at ease.

"No

Ying xue'er knows that he is stubborn, and no one can change what he decides, so he doesn't say much. Just turn the topic to business, "by the way, my parents are free tonight, want to go to your house to discuss the engagement with my aunt, what do you think?"

Ji Zhengting's eyes are slightly dazed. Tonight However, this kind of thing, he always has to listen to the share, "these things, you contact my mother on the line. If the time is fixed, just let me know. "

Ying Xueer was a little bit collapsed by his attitude every time and said, "please, I'm engaged to you, not to your mother. Even if you don't care about anything, you should at least be serious? What would my parents think if they saw your attitude? "

I didn't take her seriously at all. I didn't take marriage seriously.

"You think I'll think about that much?" Instead of answering, Ji threw the question back.

Should snow son heart sink sink sink, "that you exactly what meaning?"

"I told you three years ago; what you insist on is just an empty dream." Except for that kid, he can never give anyone results.

"Just because you knew your ex-wife would come back, didn't you?" Should snow son bold guess come out.

"Not ex-wife..."

Ying xue'er looks at him and can't understand the meaning of his sentence. If he doesn't give up on that woman, why does he promise to be engaged to her?

This man is really elusive.

"That's all right. Let's have dinner together in the evening." Ying Xueer is tired and doesn't want to entangle with him any more. He got up with his bag and left.

Ji Zhengting leans into the sofa. Just feel a headache, he raised his hand between the eyebrows pressed. I want to relieve the pain, but I can't.

Close your eyes, your mind is full of steamed buns and children, all of them It's all

Scenes, scenes, back and forth, back and forth

He just went to the hospital for examination yesterday. As Lu Qing said, the results will come out in a week. However, after returning home from the hospital yesterday, I suddenly felt dizzy.

He just thought it was because he didn't have a good rest during this period of time. However, during the meeting this morning, he felt dizzy again, which was obviously more serious than yesterday.

So

Can be the blood clot of hindbrain did not dissolve, worsened instead?

Lu Qing will come back in two days. He doesn't want to affect her mood or worry her.

You can't get away with it!

In fact, he has his own plan.

The company is so big that it is not easy for anyone to take over. What's more, children don't know anything about it. He needs to teach her important things as soon as possible in the limited time. In the future, she will take over the power of the company to stabilize people's mind.

Of course, this is his worst plan in case of any accident.

Although still reluctant to let that simple child take over such a heavy burden, he really can't find a more suitable person to take over.

After all, the child is still young. He can't let the child have nothing in the future.

Unfortunately, I may not be able to accompany the children tonight!

Is it hard for baozi to break his appointment? Can you get angry?

……

At 5:30 in the evening, xiaobaozi had been asking about the time. He was counting with his fingers. When would Songpa arrive?

Song Qingcheng was really annoyed when he asked. He hid in his room alone.

Just at this time, the phone on the desk suddenly rang. The little baozi slipped down from the sofa, grabbed the phone and slid on the screen. Then he said, "song Dabi, are you here?"

Anyway, he doesn't know the characters. Maybe he is song Dabi!

"Please, your father song is coming to see you?"

On the phone, it's not song Dabi, but the voice of godmother.

"It's not to see me. It's to pick me up and Mommy song to eat delicious food." Xiaobaozi feels super happy and has to show off.

"Really? So happy? " Xin Yue was envious.

"Of course, my dad will chase my mom back soon."

Xiaobaozi, as soon as she said that, was given a cold look by the song Mami who came out of the room. Xiaobaozi only pretends to shake his head. He can't see, just can't see.

"Are you happy? Do you want your dad to chase your mom back? "

"Of course, I'm still daddy's little helper!"Xin Yue was amused by baozi on the other end of the phone.

Song Qingcheng came over and stared at xiaobaozi. He took the phone from his hand and pasted it in his ear. "Xinyue, is there anything wrong with calling?"

"Nothing. I wanted to ask you out for dinner, but you seem very busy. I'll wait in line for the next time. "

"No matter how busy you are, it's just song's troubles and his shameless face." Song Qingcheng saw the beautiful child, and there was no way to take him.

"By the way, what do you say about your work?"

"You know, there's no place."

"I see. You can go to Jishi group. This can also help the big boss of Ji share a little workload. I heard that he didn't seem to be in good health recently. This morning, he also developed vertigo. It's said that he almost fell to the ground. "

"What! Who did you listen to? " Song Qingcheng's heart seemed to rise to his throat, and his face turned white.

"I heard that when he called the barrister at noon. It seems that it also said something about equity division. You said he didn't want to retire early, did he? However, xiaobaozi is still so small. Even if he inherits it, it will take at least 20 years. Is it too early for him? "

"Don't talk nonsense. Maybe you've heard it wrong. He's so good. How can he retire so early?" Song Qingcheng will never believe it. If you let Ji Zhengting, the workaholic, retire, unless something happens.

"I think so. Well, I won't tell you. I have to go to my mother-in-law for food. "

"Well, go ahead, happy little woman."

On the phone, Xin Yue smiles happily.

Song Qingcheng hung up the phone, in addition to the envy of Xinyue's happiness, all the thoughts fly away. I was thinking, is he really sick? Besides, it really seems very serious.

"Mommy, you're going to change your clothes. Daddy is coming to pick us up soon. You have to dress well." Small steamed stuffed bun talks with her, also pulled back her mind.

Song Qingcheng touched the child's head, laughed at the child, and then went in to change clothes.