A Surprise Pregnancy: Billionaire’s Secret Baby

Chapter 1950

"I have already asked you to leave. Today, follow me to the company and bring me tea and water. This is the punishment for being drunk and rude last night. Go up and change your clothes and give you ten minutes." Quan Jing said and let go. Her clothes, handed the bag in her hand to An Yuan.

An Yuan just wanted to be a transparent person, took it, and hurriedly retreated to wait in the car.

Ren Aixi refused the punishment all over, did not move a step, and raised her neck in protest: "Although I am drunk, I don't remember what happened last night, but I still believe in my wine and absolutely impossible to do. thing."

After hearing her sophistry, Quan Jing glanced contemptuously.

"You tell me about the wine, then I will tell you about the garage video, and by the way, I will give you recollections, what is your wine?"

"You..." Ren Aixi met his gloomy black eyes, and she didn't have enough confidence. The problem was that she was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness when she drank before, plus Assistant An's hesitation just now.

She glared angrily, turned around, took a jump of the light pink casual long skirt from the closet, and went downstairs.

The three left the villa together.

Along the way, Ren Aixi clings to the door of the car, looking out the window. The space between the two of them can seat a two hundred jin fat man. On the other side, Quan Jing’s legs are overlapped, focusing on browsing the computer. mail.

An Yuan shifted his gaze to look at the blank screen in the rearview mirror, then moved away to focus on driving.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived in the exclusive garage of the Quan Group. Quan Jing closed the computer and pressed her eyebrows. Only then did she remember the people around her and turned her head to get out of the car.

"Assistant An, can I return my bag." Ren Aixi closed the car door and looked at him lightly.

An Yuan nodded. As soon as the co-pilot sent the package to her, he was stopped by the president halfway. He picked it up. He looked up at his wife's unpleasant expression, and could only silently move his gaze to one side.

Quan Jing threw the computer in his hand to him, ignoring the little guy's anger towards him, and took her hand to the elevator.

Ren Aixi struggled a few times, but his hand was just like sticking to his own. He didn't move at all. In the end, he could only give up and let him lead him into the elevator until the elevator reached the floor.

"Now you can let go, I can't run." She said angrily, and followed out of the elevator.

Quan Jing stopped, released his hand, looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "If you can run out of this floor, you are considered capable." After that, he turned and walked to the office.

Ren Aixi gave him a blank look and turned around to press the elevator.

An Yuan looked at the back of the president, then looked at his wife pitifully pressing the elevator, and couldn't bear to remind him: "Madam, the elevator cannot be opened without the president's fingerprint." He did not dare to say that he also has this right.

"I really want to kill him." Ren Aixi stopped and gritted his teeth.

Was she really the overlord who made the bow hard last night, but even then, she was at a disadvantage It.

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Ren Aixi can only resign her to follow Assistant An to his office. She thought that the upper office floor of Group H was decorated in a high-end atmosphere, but today I saw Quan Jing’s private first floor area, and she just hung it on the wall. The price of one of his paintings is more than five million yuan, not to mention the others.

Walking all the way from the elevator entrance to his office, I opened the door and saw the oversized bookcases on both sides of the library, like a library. The transparent glass on the two floors in the middle is filled with red wine and various wine glasses. Inside, the fingerprint sensor glass door, you can see his desk, the color inside is rather cool.

Gives a feeling of cold pressure.

Today, she really understands what is rich.

"Why, stupid, do you feel like marrying me to make a profit?" Quan Jing joked when seeing her look surprised.

Ren Aixi was speechless and didn't bother to reply to his idiot's words. He took his bag from the desk, turned around and sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone from the bag, and found that there were more than a dozen unanswered calls. It's all Lan Jin's.

The more than fifty messages on WeChat were all messages she sent at one or two o’clock in the morning last night. She asked her where she went. She must have been taken away by Quan Jing last night. But this morning’s assistant said that someone had asked her for leave. That person has no one but Lan Jin.

She quit the WeChat page, clicked on the call log and dialed it, but she heard a mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone, "The phone you dialed is turned off, please dial later."

The first time I called her, it was turned off. I have never had it before. Was this guy still asleep or at school. It suddenly occurred to her that this morning's assistant said that she still had to ask, otherwise she was worried.

"Tell An Yuan what you want to drink, and he will prepare." Quan Jing said while looking at the computer.

"Yeah." Ren Aixi replied indifferently, watching him concentrate on work, took his mobile phone and walked out of the office softly, and walked out the same way to find Assistant An's office. After searching for a circle, he didn't see him. .

The problem is that she found that in the huge first floor, apart from Quan Jing and Assistant An, there is no office area for other employees. According to the configuration of the Quan Group, the president should not have a dozen secretaries and five assistants? And she only saw Assistant Ann.

I couldn't help but sympathize, turned and went back to his office to wait for a while. Who knew she hadn't sat down yet, the landline on the table rang, and before she rang a few times, she talked over there.

"Assistant An, there is a lady surnamed Fang. She said she made an appointment with you, but I don't have a record here. You can see if you see her.

Ren Aixi did not dare to speak out, and repeated it again over there, but this time when speaking later, a gentle and soft voice sounded over there.

"We made an appointment in Paris, please tell you."

"Ok."

Ren Aixi probably guessed who it was over there, and for some reason he got up and pressed the reply button: "Let her come up." Then he hung up.

The front desk manager was surprised by the female voices that sounded over there, including Fang Wei who was wearing sunglasses, but it was enough to let her go up to see Quan Shao, and whoever answered the phone.

"Please here." The front desk manager took her to the elevator on the left, and the elevator door opened after losing the password.

Upstairs, Ren Aixi regretted it after returning. He ran away from his office and returned to Quan Jing's office area. When he came to the bookshelf, he just saw basic books about design and management. I took two of them, leaned against the counter and read them.

An Yuan didn't know that he went downstairs, and his wife gave him a big surprise.

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A few minutes later, when the elevator reached the floor, Fang Wei stepped out of her pink high heels.