My dear President, Please make a detour

"Gentle?" asked Jian Qianyu, with a trace of surprise in his tone.

"Yes." the assistant nodded, "I heard that the relationship between the two people was a little ambiguous, but I don't know why. Suddenly, it turned over."

Jian Qianyu was silent for a few seconds and immediately said, "don't worry about it. Say something else."

Yin Ming's love life... He really doesn't have to pay attention to this.

The assistant heard the speech and talked about something else.

Jian Qianyu was busy all morning.

Qin Zijin put the crying bag to sleep and put it on the bed in the small suite.

"I'll go shopping." Qin Zijin went to Jian Qianyu and said, "and it's already noon. Are you going to eat?"

Jian Qianyu glanced at the mountain of documents and frowned slightly: "it's estimated that there's no time."

"Then you stay here first and I'll go out and buy something you like." Qin Zijin said with a light smile.

"OK." Jian Qianyu also smiled in his eyes: "just be near the company. Don't go too far."

"Well, I know." Qin Zijin answered.

After Qin Zijin left, Jian Qianyu went on with his work.

At the same time, the Indian family.

"Jian Qianyu really came back alive?!" Yin Ming asked with a gloomy face.

Didn't you say that there was no possibility of survival a while ago? Why are you back now?!

"It's true that he has gone to the company today," the man standing in front of Yin Ming reported.

Yin Ming took a deep breath, and then fell something on the table in front of his subordinates.

"President Yin... Miss Wen, Miss Wen also knows the news." his subordinates said timidly, "Miss Wen is in a bad mood now. Do you want me to send something?"

"No," said Yin Ming with a hint in his eyes, "it's just a woman. It's not worth my heart."

"Go down first and watch Jian Qianyu's movements closely."

My subordinates nodded and left.

After they left, Yin Ming's fingers clenched into fists, and his lips moved, as if whispering: "gentle..."

That man is so good? It's worth your obsession with him?!

Yin Ming's eyes seemed to have wind and rain coming, and the whole person exuded an aura that people didn't dare to approach.

Mg company downstairs.

Qin Zijin bought some snacks and supplementary food for crying bags. Finally, he chose a restaurant that looked well decorated.

After ordering in, Qin Zijin picked a position at will and sat down to wait.

Waiting, I suddenly felt as if someone was looking at me.

Qin Zijin couldn't help looking around

Not far away, someone suddenly took back his head.

"Almost seen..." Ning Qi patted his chest and said to himself.

It was an accident that she came to meet Qin Zijin this time.

I had something to do around here. I didn't expect to see her.

It seems that she is doing well now, and near mg... I think she is accompanying Jian Qianyu?

While Ning Qi was in a trance, the table in front of him was suddenly knocked.

"Why are you hiding?" Qin Zijin looked at her and raised his mouth slightly: "so don't want to see me?"

Ning Qi was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he regained his consciousness and said in shock, "you, do you remember me?"

"Of course." Qin Zijin sat down directly in front of her: "I'm not permanently amnesic, but I was in bad health for a while, so I temporarily forgot something."

Ning Qi was still shocked: "well, when did you remember?"

"Also remember not long." Qin Zi said vaguely, obviously not wanting to mention this topic.

"By the way, we can continue to communicate in the future." Qin Zijin said with a smile, "I won't forget you this time."

Ning Qi pursed her lips, and her face was a little tongue tied.

She promised Jian Qianyu that she would not disturb Qin Zijin's life again.

But, but

"Does Jian Qianyu know that you have recovered your memory?" Ning Qi couldn't help asking.

Qin Zijin shook his head: "he doesn't know, and I don't want him to know."

"Why?" Ning Qi didn't understand: "because you were like that before. Now that you remember, don't you --"

"Let the past pass." Qin Zijin interrupted Ning Qi: "Jian Qianyu, this is because I have an accident. The cycle of cause and effect should be over."

"There are still children between us. There will be so long time in the future." Qin Zijin said faintly: "I don't want to continue to tangle with the past and let myself live in pain."

Ning Qi was silent for a long time after hearing what she said.

In the end, Ning Qi said, "I won't say much about your decision."

"However, Jian Qianyu doesn't want to see us continue to communicate," Ning Qi said.

Qin Zijin smiled: "I will solve this problem."

"Where's Xi Shen?" Qin Zijin asked, "I don't know why his mobile phone number can't get through. I can't find him now."

Ning Qi heard these two words, but he still couldn't resist the pain.

"I don't know either." Ning Qi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "maybe he wants to stay alone for a while now."

"He didn't come to you, so you don't have to bother to find him." Ning Qi said, "just maintain the status quo."

Qin Zijin sensitively noticed that there seemed to be something different, but he didn't say much after thinking about it.

"Miss, your food has been packed." just as he said, the waiter came over with the packed food in his hand.

Ning Qi saw this and said with a smile, "then you go first. You can't put more food, otherwise it will have an impact."

Qin Zijin was also worried. Jian Qianyu had handled his work all morning. He must be very hungry now, so he stood up at once.

"Then I'll go first and we'll contact later." Qin Zijin waved to her.

Ning Qi looked straight at her leaving, and the smile at the corners of his mouth faded a little.

A strange injustice sprang up in her heart.

Why, Qin Zijin can live his life so quietly.

And she and Xi Shen always make a mess because of things she's afraid of?

Ning Qi shook his head and clenched his fingers tightly.

President's office.

Crying bag only slept for a while and woke up crying.

When Jian Qianyu heard the sound, he immediately left the documents in his hand and walked into the suite.

"Good, why are you crying?" Jian Qianyu hugged the little guy in his arms and kissed him comfortingly: "Dad is crying. Be good, don't cry again."

The little crying bag grabbed one of his fingers and rubbed Jian Qianyu's clothes with snot and tears.