Black-bellied CEO: I want a divorce

Qiao Jiamu was lying in front of his desk in the design studio in a daze, not thinking about work at all.There are countless discarded design drafts in front of the table, and now she really has no inspiration at all.

Someone next to her called her, and she didn't seem to have heard it. She just held a pile of design drafts in her hand and stared blankly at the things under her hand, but the pencil in her hand fell to the ground long ago.

"Mr. Qiao, what's the matter?" The person passing by knelt down and picked up the pen that Qiao Jiamu dropped, and handed it to her.

"You've been out of your mind all day. Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you take a break and work again." The employee said with concern, with a worried look on his face.

"Ah?" Qiao Jiamu finally came to his senses, and quickly said no, no need. Although his eyes were dim, his face was flushed, and he made up a reason, saying: "It's okay, the kid upstairs was practicing the piano last night. Didn't sleep well."

Qiao Jiamu forced a smile at her, took the pencil she picked up for him from the ground in his hand, and said politely, "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite to me!" The person who helped her pick up things heard her thank her, looked at Qiao Jiamu reproachfully, and said suspiciously, "I always feel that you are acting weird today, what's the matter? No. Are you broken in love? It's okay, it's okay, our Jiamu is such a good girl. Why can't you find a man?"

Hearing her joke, Qiao Jiamu smiled shyly, and said in denial, "No, it's really just that I didn't sleep well last night. I'll just tell the little girl upstairs when I get home."

"Okay, okay, you are busy first. I don't want to argue with you if I have something to do." The man smiled at Qiao Jiamu, patted her on the shoulder and left.

"En." Qiao Jiamu hummed, and when she walked by, Qiao Jiamu put down the pencil and paper in his hand, and lay down on the table again.

In fact, Qiao Jiamu was thinking about Yin Feng. He hadn't come to the design studio for several days, since Xia Xun and Pei Yi got engaged.Yin Feng just looked sullen, locked himself at home and didn't go anywhere, and didn't contact anyone.

Qiao Jiamu contacted him twice, but she clearly felt Yin Feng's indifferent attitude, so she gave up.She thought in her heart that maybe he needed to be alone for a while, but she didn't expect that he hadn't contacted him for so long.

With a wry smile, Qiao Jiamu moved his gaze out of the window.After all, it's all because of her.

Xuan Linlin? Qiao Jiamu clenched his fists secretly. In what way is he inferior to her?Then Qiao Jiamu felt relieved, he couldn't blame Xuan Linlin, it was just.Yin Feng just doesn't like her, Qiao Jiamu.

In love, no one is better than another. When you like someone, no matter whether she is tall, short, fat or thin, poor or rich, even if she is a disabled person.

But as long as you like it, if you like it from the bottom of your heart, then you like it, no matter how good others are, you can't look down on me, and the person you put in your heart will always be her.No matter how bad she is.

It's just that he doesn't like him, it's just that he just fell in love with Yin Feng just like that.

"Forget it, let's work hard." Qiao Jiamu shook his hair, sat up from his seat at once, cheered himself up, and continued to devote himself to work.

"You can't decide this document yourself." Qiao Jiamu said to the person in front of her while holding an unsigned document. "You need to seek Yin Feng's consent."

Qiao Jiamu threw the document back to her.

"But Yin Feng didn't come to the studio, and no one answered the phone when I called, so I made my own decision." The document was returned, and the person was very wronged. She knew that this document needed both her and Yin Feng. Only by signing and agreeing, but Yin Feng has not come to work for several days.

She called him several times but no one answered. The other party was waiting for the documents, so she had no choice but to hand over the signed documents to Qiao Jiamu. "I really can't contact him..."

"Okay, I see." Qiao Jiamu frowned, leaned back in annoyance, leaned his whole body on the back of the chair, supported his head and thought for a while, then said: "I will handle this document, Yin Feng is also contacted by me, it’s fine, you can go to work.”

The man looked at Qiao Jiamu gratefully, nodded and said, "Thank you, sister Qiao! I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Qiao Jiamu smiled at her, said nothing and let her go.

"Yin Feng... Yin Feng... really lost to you!" Qiao Jiamu picked up the document on the table, shook his head and sighed.

Picking up the mobile phone he put on the desk, Qiao Jiamu called Yin Feng. His personal mobile phone was turned off. After Qiao Jiamu hung up, he dialed his landline. Qiao Jiamu thought in his heart, thanks to his knowledge The landline number of his home, otherwise I really have to go to his home to invite him in person!

A while after the call was made, someone answered it. A hoarse male voice asked who it was, and heard Yin Feng's voice.Qiao Jiamu almost couldn't help crying. After a while, Qiao Jiamu calmed down and said she was Qiao Jiamu.

"Oh, Jiamu, what's the matter?" Yin Feng was not surprised when he heard that the caller was Qiao Jiamu.He just asked Qiao Jiamu if there was anything wrong with calling him.

"Well, there are a few documents in the studio that you need to read and sign if you agree." Qiao Jiamu's voice was also light, without much emotion. Obviously, Qiao Jiamu's tone did not match her mood when she was on the phone. incompatible. "Would you like to take some time to come to the studio?"

"No need." Yin Feng replied without thinking, "Can you help me take care of it first? I have something to do here, and I want to ask for a few more days off."

Qiao Jiamu heard his words, thought for a while, and nodded on the phone.Thinking that he couldn't see her nodding, he hurriedly said hello.

"Yin Feng..." After finishing speaking, Qiao Jiamu couldn't help asking Yin Feng again, "When will you be able to finish your work? The studio..."

"After a while, I really won't be able to go to the studio recently. If you are very busy, then find someone else to take my place." Yin Feng's tone was still calm, without any disturbance.

Qiao Jiamu felt very uncomfortable. Does Yin Feng really like Xuan Linlin that much?Does she... still have hope...

However, when Yin Feng asked him to find someone to take Yin Feng's place, Qiao Jiamu immediately refused, "Oh no, you can do your business at home. There are enough people here, but occasionally there are documents that need your signature to review." .Next time I will help you deal with it directly.”

After Qiao Jiamu finished speaking in one breath, he was stunned, and then smiled wryly.

"Then trouble you, Jiamu, don't be too tired. If you are really too busy, then find someone to do my job. It's not like I won't go back." Hearing her hurried explanation, Yin Feng gently He laughed and said, "It's just that it's really inconvenient these days."

"Okay, okay. Waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back." Qiao Jiamu breathed out and felt relieved, "If the manpower is really too busy, I will ask someone to help. You are busy with your work. When you are done, follow me." Just say it and come back.”

"Okay." Yin Feng said, there was a long silence between the two of them after speaking, but they didn't hang up the phone.

It wasn't until Qiao Jiamu called her that she hurriedly said sorry and hung up the phone. Yin Feng said it was okay. After hanging up the phone, Yin Feng groaned with a headache, and then rubbed his temples with his hands. I have been drinking and getting drunk at home for many days.

The wine cabinet at home was almost half empty. Yin Feng glanced at the wine bottles all over the floor in the bedroom, then reached out and patted his still dazed head. He fell down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover himself indiscriminately, and fell asleep.

After Qiao Jiamu finished Yin Feng's work, he got up and went to the tea room to pour himself a cup of coffee. There was a place to rest in the tea room.Qiao Jiamu was sitting on the soft sofa with coffee in his hand, drinking coffee and thinking about things.

I called Yin Feng just now, and his tone seemed very tired. I guess he was drinking alone at home again. People who want to use alcohol to relieve their worries usually get more melancholy the more they drink.

Qiao Jiamu felt melancholy, he was obviously worried about her, but he couldn't comfort him, Qiao Jiamu thought about finishing the last sip of coffee in the cup, sighed, and got up.

She needs someone in the studio to tell her that Yin Feng's work can be left to her in the future. Alas, just as he was sighing, Qiao Jiamu had a sudden idea that he could go to Yin Feng's house to find him!
He just said that he was too busy with work and didn't want to find someone, so he just gave him the work and asked him to deal with it when he was free at home!Thinking of this, Ah Jing and Qiao Jiamu couldn't hide the joy on her face. Those who didn't know thought she had won the lottery. In fact, in Qiao Jiamu's eyes, even winning the lottery didn't make her happy.

Early in the morning, Yin Feng, who was still sleepy, heard the doorbell of his house ringing non-stop, tore off the quilt in annoyance, and went downstairs smelling of alcohol.Opening the door, Yin Feng froze when he saw Qiao Jiamu holding a pile of documents.

"Why are you here..." Yin Feng asked Qiao Jiamu embarrassedly, and then subconsciously took a few steps back.He didn't want Qiao Jiamu to smell the alcohol and smoke on his body.

"Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol, I drank a lot." Qiao Jiamu didn't mind the smell of alcohol on his body, passed him and entered his house directly, "I'm exhausted!"

Qiao Jiamu put all the documents in his arms on the table in the living room of Yin Feng's house, and sat on the sofa by himself.