Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Everyone in the conference room was discussing the refinement of the design drawing. Suddenly josin's mobile phone began to vibrate.

"Qiao Xin, hurry home now. I have something to tell you." Yang Cuihua's eager voice came, and Qiao Xin immediately walked out of the conference room.

"Mom, I'm still working. The task is very difficult. If I can't finish it, I have to work overtime at night." the project design participated by Qiao Xin has won the bid and will start soon. Now it's the final negotiation stage.

Yang Cuihua's attitude was very tough. He said to Qiao Xin without doubt: "you come back immediately. Don't work. You must come back immediately."

"Mom, are you out of money? I'll transfer 2000 back for you. Go shopping. I don't make money. Where does our family get income? That's it. I'm still in a meeting. I'll hang up first."

Hang up the phone, josin helplessly propped his forehead.

As long as mother had no money, she began to hint at her openly and secretly. In short, the play was enough.

Now that he hasn't paid his salary, Qiao Xin will finally save the money for autumn clothes and call Yang Cuihua back.

Looking at the text message from the bank, the balance was only in poor double digits. Qiao Xin sighed and turned into the conference room.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." after transferring the account, josin returned to the conference room and continued to discuss the design drawings of the project with you.

"This josing is getting more and more disobedient."

Yang Cuihua stares at the mobile phone fiercely. If Qiao Xin stands in front of her now, she can't wait to slap Qiao Xin.

The next second, the mobile phone rings the prompt tone of payment software funds arrival.

Yang Cuihua looked at the money transferred by Qiao Xin, and her vicious expression was a little gentle.

To tell the truth, Yang Cuihua is really reluctant to send Qiao Xin away. From graduation to now, almost all of Qiao Xin's wages are paid on her card.

But when she thought of Su Qing calling her "Mom" not long ago, Yang Cuihua began to get hot again. Su Qing was her own daughter.

No one is as important as Su Qing. Qiao Xin must leave here. If Qiao Xin meets the Su family in this city, if the Su family knows the truth

No, absolutely not. You can't let her Qingqing have any worries.

Before waiting for two minutes, Joe Xin's mobile phone on his notebook began to vibrate again, instantly interrupting his colleagues' discussion.

Qiao Xin smiled awkwardly at everyone. As soon as she dialed her cell phone, Yang Cuihua screamed: "ouch, Qiao Xin, come back quickly. I can't stand my stomach pain. My heart beats fast and flustered. It seems to be the sequelae after the operation. Ouch ~"

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Qiao Xin's voice was nervous for a moment, and Yang Cuihua's voice on the other end of the phone was weak. "Mom, lie down and rest first, and I'll be right back."

Qiao Xin looked up at the banquet Secretary night sitting on the main conference table and looked anxiously: "I'm sorry, the banquet is always me..."

"There's something at home, isn't it? Go back first. Pay attention to safety on the road. Do you need a driver to see you off?"

Banquet Secretary night immediately stood up, and his cold eyes were full of concern. If there was something wrong with Qiao Xin's family, he wanted to go back with her.

"No, I'll just take a taxi." before the voice fell, josin's figure had rushed out of the office.

"Boss, I think so about the pipeline of the building..."

"It's all right. Keep talking and speed up the progress." banquet Secretary night calmed down and his voice was calm.

The company can't lose things here. He can only speed up the progress, finish it as soon as possible and rush to josin's house.

Qiao Xin hurried home and saw Yang Cuihua humming and packing up his clothes.

"Mom, don't you have a stomachache? Why don't you hurt now and still hum?"

Gasping to open the door, Qiao Xin saw Yang Cuihua's leisurely appearance and choked in an instant. He was angry and relieved. His mother was fine.

What did she think happened to Yang Cuihua? It was just pretending to be ill!

Yang Cuihua saw Qiao Xin's anxious look reflected, and quickly covered his stomach: "it hurt just now. It's much better now. Take it quickly. I've packed up all the clothes you often wear. Now go to the railway station and leave the city."

"Mom, don't be kidding. I hurried back in a hurry. I thought you were really sick. As a result, you lied to me by pretending to be ill! That's OK. How can you think about it? Where am I going when I leave here?"

Josin can't laugh or cry. What's going on now?

"Don't think so much. Go now and leave here overnight."

Yang Cuihua hurriedly stuffed the burden in her hand into Qiao Xin's hand and pushed her out of the door.

"OK, OK, I'll go. I'll go." josin put down his big bag and went out of the door reluctantly.

It's not too late. The colleagues in the project department should not be off duty.

There are still some details in the CAD design of the land that have not been finalized. Josin, as the main designer, naturally has to participate in the whole process.

Back to the company, there was silence on the 88th floor. It seemed that the meeting was over.

"Liu tezhu, what was discussed after I left the meeting? Tell me about your hard work." back at the station, Qiao Xin whispered to Liu tezhu, who had been making minutes of the meeting.

"Not long after you left, the banquet always announced the end of the meeting. Don't worry, Miss Qiao. The current progress of the project department is the same." Liu tezhu looked at Qiao Xin who came back and comforted her gently with a smile.

"OK, thank you, Liu tezhu." settle down and josin is going to the banquet division night office.

Banquet Secretary ye took the car key and just got ready to go out, he saw josin's figure.

"Why are you back again? I was just about to skip work to find you. What happened at home? Do you want me to go home with you?"

"It's all right. My mother shouted a stomachache on the phone. As a result, she didn't hurt when I went back." josin shrugged her shoulders and smiled helplessly.

"Do you need to go to the hospital for examination?"

"No, it's no big deal."

Joshin shook his head. Her family's affairs have bothered the banquet Secretary enough times. There's no need to let him worry about these unimportant little things.

"Qiao Xin, do you get on the bus now?" Yang Cuihua called again. His voice was a little excited.

"What car do I take? I'm still working overtime in the company." holding the phone between my shoulders, josin was busy sketching lines on the drawing board.

"Josin, why are you not obedient at all now? Are you going to piss me off?"

Listening to the tone of Yang Cuihua's voice on the phone, Qiao Xin immediately turned down the call volume of his mobile phone, which really hurt his ears.

"Mom, I'm working hard to make money..." before Qiao Xin finished, Yang Cuihua hung up the phone directly.

Yang Cuihua's eyes were heavy and her face was uncertain.

It seems that she can't go by herself. Someone must take Qiaoxin out of the city. If Qiaoxin stays here for more than a minute, Su Qing will be more dangerous.

The next day. Xia's company.