Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

When Zhao Qiqing entered the company, the scene downstairs was harmonious and happy, completely free from the noise said by Du xiatong.

"President Zhao?" From the monitoring, it was observed that Zhao Qiqing returned to the company, and Du xiatong was relieved.

"Who, go on." Meilan looked interested and listened to Du xiatong's words quietly.

"Aunt, I'm sorry. It's my working time now, and that's all I know about your daughter. Since she entered the crew, I've been there."

Du xiatong smiled helplessly. Meilan immediately understood her meaning, waved her hand and said, "it's okay. My daughter is so excellent that she won't be treated badly in the crew."

Accurately grasp the time, Zhao Qiqing and Meilan pass by, but they don't see each other.

"Mr. Zhao, the man has left." Du xiatong perfectly completed the task assigned by Zhao Qiqing.

"Well, I have something to do now. Don't let anyone into my office."

Zhao Qiqing doesn't care what Du xiatong said. Her mind is full of the content provided by the note.

No longer in the form of code, her father gave her a great reminder.

Suddenly thought of a patchwork method, Zhao Qiqing took out all her notes, pieced them together bit by bit, and the final result came out.

Looking at the two words in front of her, Zhao Qiqing's eyes were deep, and she really settled down.

"No wonder after my father left, Qiangwei group was booming and even had a relationship with Fu xishen." Zhao Qiqing was clear, and the things she didn't understand were clear in an instant.

Take back all the notes. Her silent heart is agitated again. Zhao Qiqing can't bear the anger in her heart. She wants to find the party.

"Mr. Zhao, where are you going?" Du xiatong, who was about to report his work, looked at Zhao Qiqing leaving in a hurry, his eyes full of doubts.

Qiangwei group

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" The words of the receptionist awakened Zhao Qiqing.

"I'm looking for your president." Zhao Qiqing said her purpose directly.

Qiangwei group needs to swipe her card to enter. Every slot for punching in is guarded by security guards. Zhao Qiqing has no way to get in.

"Sorry, I can't enter without an appointment."

At first glance, Zhao Qiqing didn't make an appointment. The employees who had received professional training refused Zhao Qiqing's request with a smile.

"Tell him I'm Zhao Qiqing, President of Shenghui Company. I have something to find him."

He had to show his identity. The name of Shenghui Company has a certain position. Employees dare not neglect it and directly consult special assistance.

"Mr. Zhao, please wait three minutes."

"No." Zhao Qiqing coldly refused. She has only one idea now, and nothing else is important.

"Mr. Zhao, you can go in."

With the consent of Anlin, the employee personally sent her in: "president Zhao, the president is waiting for you in the office."

Zhao Qiqing ignored all the procedures and went straight to Anlin's office. The politeness of knocking and waiting also disappeared at this moment.

"Anlin, does my father's business have anything to do with you?" Zhao Qiqing went straight to the theme, and an Lin was stunned by her exploratory eyes.

Closing the document in hand, an Lin answered her question lightly: "the etiquette of the president of Shenghui Company is so lacking."

"Did you frame my father and let him be suspected and wronged by others?" Zhao Qiqing questioned an Lin.

Cold eyes contain watery tears. How can there be such a hateful person in the world?

"Zhao Qiqing, I advise you to speak well. You should be responsible for your own behavior."

An Lin points to the camera above the office. Zhao Qiqing's every move is under his surveillance.

"I'm telling the truth. Do you dare to show everyone the monitoring?" Zhao Qiqing's eyes are red. Her father won't write about settling down for no reason.

With Zhao Qiqing's fierce action, an Lin looked up and saw a red birthmark on Zhao Qiqing's neck.

If someone doesn't go to see it on purpose, he will never notice the location of the birthmark.

An Lin stretched out his fingers excitedly and wanted to touch Zhao Qiqing's birthmark, but he was regarded by the latter as threatening him to knock it off.

"Anlin, don't think you can threaten me in your territory." Zhao Qiqing subconsciously kept away from Anlin.

The close contact between them made her feel uncomfortable and her body naturally retreated.

"How did you get your birthmark?" Anlin completely deviated from the theme.

Hearing an Lin's words, Zhao Qiqing was stunned, stroked the location of the birthmark with her hand, and looked at him warily: "does it have anything to do with you?"

One after another by Zhao Qiqing's cold face, an Lin's excited heart calmed down and regretted his behavior just now.

"How about we make a deal?" An Lin returned to his indifferent appearance in a second and looked at Zhao Qiqing.

"Tell me the origin of the birthmark and I'll tell you whether your father's affair has anything to do with me."

Since they are people in the mall, they can solve their current problems through negotiation.

Zhao Qiqing was slightly moved by an Lin's words. The source of the birthmark is not a very important thing. It's completely OK for her.

Zhao Qiqing hesitated because an Lin suddenly mentioned it.

"If you don't think so, I have no problem." Anlin spread out his palm and looked like a seeing off.

"OK, I promise you."

"How did you get your birthmark?" An Lin knew that his answer would arouse Zhao Qiqing's doubt and decided to strike first.

"Probably from birth."

Zhao Qiqing is not sure about the origin of the birthmark. Her parents always avoid talking about her birthmark.

"I have nothing to do with your father." In order to appease Zhao Qiqing's confused heart, an Lin continued, "believe it or not, I won't do that to your father."

"Well, that's all you have to say. You can go." Anlin made a direct internal call, and the assistant took her away.

Zhao Qiqing is standing downstairs of Qiangwei group. Should she believe what an Lin said?

In order to verify the confusion in her heart, Zhao Qiqing thought of a person who could solve all her problems.

"President, Miss Zhao is here." Assistant Wei informed Fu xishen in advance. According to the front desk, Zhao Qiqing's face was very bad.

"Well, help me prepare a cup of coffee with sugar."

With no mind to work, Fu xishen concentrated on waiting for the coming little woman.

"Fu xishen, I want to know the progress of the investigation." Zhao Qiqing stormed into the office and raised the decibel, which made Fu xishen frown.

"What happened?"

"My father left a note saying to settle down, but Anlin said it had nothing to do with him."

Zhao Qiqing can't think of anything. She's not sure whether Anlin cheated herself.

"Do you believe what Anlin said?" Fu xishen only felt that Zhao Qiqing was dazzled by revenge.

"Anlin is the biggest suspect who hurt your father. Do you think his words are credible?" Fu xishen narrowed his eyes slightly and walked involuntarily towards Zhao Qiqing.

As she gently wiped her tears, a sigh came from Zhao Qiqing's head: "what a silly woman."

"Who do you say is stupid?" Zhao Qiqing retorted Fu xishen's words with red eyes.

Opening the door of the office, assistant Wei heard Zhao Qiqing crying and wanted to look up. Fu xishen buried Zhao Qiqing's head in his arms.

Cold voice said: "go out."

Without hesitation, assistant Wei left with coffee.