Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Shudan's words have been lingering in Xue he's ears, as if there was a repeater in her mind, which was played back all the time, which made her scared all the time.

"What's the matter with you, madam? Isn't it uncomfortable, or I'll ask the family doctor to come and see? " Aunt Cui looked at Xue he white with a smiling face and couldn't help asking.

You know, now Xue he is not alone. She still has a young master in her stomach. If something happens to the mother and son, he will certainly not let them go!

Xue he flustered, looking at a worried Cui aunt, shook his head, "I'm ok, don't call a doctor!"

She didn't feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't get through it.

Shudan is right. If you stay here all the time, the child will not be protected! Han Qichen hated himself so much that he could not allow himself to give birth to his children.

So, we have to go!

Aunt Cui carefully looked at Xue he and found that her face was very ugly and worried.

It is said that pregnant women are not in a stable mood. Xue he doesn't seem to be OK, but she doesn't want to call a doctor! Aunt Cui had no choice but to quietly run to no one's place and sent a text message.

In a conference room of Jiyu group.

A slightly overweight man with glasses stood in his seat, explaining the new marketing plan. His voice was a little more difficult. It sounded like the failure of a broken recorder.

"This year, we have made a detailed and thoughtful plan. It is estimated that this year we can stand at 15% of the sales of the same industry in the whole country, which is based on last year...."

The man spoke excitedly, but all the people sitting down were sitting with their faces folded.

It's not that they don't support the show, but Han Qichen, who is sitting in the first place, has a gloomy face, his thin lips tightly pursed into a white line, and his narrow and long eyes are dangerously looking at the opposite side. A cold feeling emanates from him, which makes people feel cold.

"Are you the new marketing manager last month?" Han Qichen's cold voice sounded like the piercing wind from hell.

When the speaker was stunned, the office fell into a dead silence.

"Haha, general manager Han has good vision. I was promoted only last month!" The man didn't understand the current situation at all, because he was appreciated by the president and was full of joy.

Fool!

This is the voice of others in the office. But they all shut up and tried to reduce their sense of being. People with some qualifications in the company all know that this strange atmosphere is the precursor of general manager Han's anger. Which unknowable person will hit the gun?

"Oh Han Qichen snorted, cold as a cold star's eyes burst out a chill.

Then I heard only a clang, and the folder in front of Han Qichen crossed a beautiful arc in the air and hit the glass behind the speaker.

Everyone's heart is tight, silently lit a candle for that brother.

"Fifteen percent? This is the data your marketing department gave me for a month? " Han Qichen angrily asked, cold eyes like a handle of steel nails, can directly stab people to death.

"Mr. Han I... " The man was at a loss, but was overwhelmed by Han Qichen's momentum, and a cold sweat had appeared on his forehead. He tried to say something to save the situation, but his brain was short circuited, unable to organize language.

"Jiyu group doesn't support the disabled. From today on, you are fired!" Han Qichen rubbed his forehead and tried to control his anger.