Prison Marriage

He Qingmao approached Fang Qiaoai, and gently touched the mark on her neck with his hand.

Fang Qiaoai frowned, as if she didn't know what He Qingmao was touching, He Qingmao looked at the concealer left on her hand
"Let's go, there may be an executive in the design department resigning today."

He Qingmao held a suit jacket in his left hand and looked at his phone with his right hand. Recently, several senior executives have offered to resign to him, and these people were all recruited with high salaries at that time.

"Resign? Why?"

Fang Qiaoai trotted to keep up with He Qingmao's pace.

"Maybe it's because our salary is too low, or the work experience is not good." He Qingmao opened the car door, let Fang Qiaoai in, and walked to the other side by himself.

"Experience? What kind of experience do you need for work?" Fang Qiaoai was a little disdainful, because her work experience was very good.

He Qingzhao smiled, "They are different from you, they rely on their ability to make a living."

The car quickly drove out of the hotel's underground garage. Fang Qiao'ai's face seemed to be on fire. Did He Qingmao despise himself for eating rice?

All the way without talking, the two soon arrived at Fengchao Group. The executive was already waiting at the door of the president's office, holding a letter of resignation in his hand.

Fengchao has a rule that when resigning, a paper resignation letter must be submitted for record.

He Qingmao asked Fang Qiaoai to buy coffee, and he and the executive went into the office.

"Tell me, why did you resign?" He Qingzhao sat on the sofa, and a very young face faced him.

"You are so young, and you can achieve the position of director of the design department in such a short period of time. The salary is supposed to give you the highest salary. Is the environment in Fengchao not good enough?"

The young man didn't speak, He Qingmao looked at his badge, "Chen Si, Chen Si."

Chen Si raised his head, "Mr. He, you also said just now that I am very young, so many things need to be rushed, right?"

A light flashed in He Qingzhao's eyes, and he also wanted to make a breakthrough, but Mr. He didn't give him any chance, so he was forced to marry and take over Fengchao.

"I think Fengchao is a very good company, but here, I don't think I can learn much."

He Qingmao frowned, "Then what do you mean, you are going to another company?"

Chen Si smiled, "I'm not saying that I want to go to another company, I just think that I'm still young, and there's still a lot waiting for me."

He Qingmao was noncommittal, but just waved his hands, "Go ahead, I will give you the full amount of this month's salary, which is Fengchao's respect for talents."

Chen Si bowed and left the office.

At this time, Fang Qiao'ai came back. She was holding three cups of coffee, but Chen Si left without any surprise.

"Take this coffee with you."

Chen Si took it, and took a meaningful look at Fang Qiaoai. Fang Qiaoai felt a little uncomfortable, and walked to He Qingmao's side, "Why is this person so weird?"

He Qingmao let out a long sigh.

This is already the third person to leave in three days. If this continues, Feng Chao will be emptied sooner or later.

He took the coffee from Tan Jin's hand, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Fang Qiaoai was a little confused, "How long? Me."

He Qingmao waved his hand, he was not interested in Qiao Ai's explanation.

He was just thinking about whether he should find some newcomers to come in. After these executives left, many departments have exploded. Everyone is vying for the position of director, which makes He Qingmao a headache.

He Qingzhao picked up the pad at hand, and suddenly saw a piece of news: Xincheng Group is ushering in the harvest season. In recent days, three Fengchao elites have quit jobs in a row. It seems that the rise of Xincheng is just around the corner.
He Qingmao put down the pad, thinking of Zhao Qiancheng's murderous face, he was a little startled.

At this time, Tan Jin also happened to see the news.

She couldn't help but think of the secret conversation between Mo Xiangbei and Zhao Qiancheng in Shen's Group before. She suspected that Mo Xiangbei and Zhao Qiancheng had joined forces to make a mess. extraordinary.

She called Mo Xiangbei immediately, but strangely, the call was rejected.

At this time, Mo Xiangbei was discussing something with Zhao Qiancheng in the office of Shen Group.

Zhao Qiancheng looked at the few messages sent by his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Their efficiency is really fast, and the news will come out in a while."

Mo Xiangbei sat on the swivel chair, with his back facing Zhao Qiancheng, "Aren't you making it clear that He Qingmao knows that you did it?"

Zhao Qiancheng put down his phone, "So what? Can He Qingmao cover the sky with one hand? They quit because Fengchao couldn't keep them, and I, Xincheng Group, are a big company nationwide after all."

"Are you mocking companies in our small cities?" Mo turned to the north, staring straight at Zhao Qiancheng, who was triumphantly, with a pair of hawk-like eyes.

Zhao Qiancheng was not afraid. He stood up and walked to the desk, "Mo Xiangbei, our cooperation is to make you the number one enterprise in Jiangcheng first, and then enter the national market. If I look down on you, why should I help you?"

Zhao Qiancheng said clearly and logically, and Mo Xiangbei clasped his fingers together, "Okay, then I'll see how you can help me."

Mo Xiangbei stood up, "Mr. Zhao, it's better not to see you off."

He looked at Zhao Qiancheng's rebellious appearance and was a little embarrassed. Although such a result was what he wanted to see, he believed Zhao Qiancheng too credulously.

If he had other intentions, then both Shen Group and Fengchao Group would suffer.

Tan Jin has already arrived at the company. When she was going to Mo Xiangbei's office, she happened to see Zhao Qiancheng who was coming out. Zhao Qiancheng smiled and said, "Miss Tan, how are you?"

"What are you doing here?" Tan Jin was very alert.

"Of course we are discussing business matters, otherwise, why don't we come to see you?" Zhao Qiancheng's tone was extremely frivolous, Tan Jin was a little helpless, Zhao Qiancheng left directly, and Tan Jin walked into Mo Xiangbei's office.

She stood there, looking at Mo Xiangbei without saying a word.

"Are you and Zhao Qiancheng planning to join forces to bring down Fengchao?"

Mo Xiangbei raised his head and looked at the serious Tan Jin, "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Tan Jin sneered, "What do you not understand? I have seen Zhao Qiancheng come out of your office more than once. Do you want to tell me that you have an affair with him?"

Mo Xiangbei laughed loudly, "Xiao Jin, there is no basis for what you say."

Tan Jin approached Mo Xiangbei and said as he walked, "Fengchao's employee hopping incidents for several days in a row happened to be in Xincheng? Did they all discuss it?"

"That might be." Mo Xiangbei propped his head up, looking at Tan Jin with some amusement.

"Mo Xiangbei, what are you trying to hide? Isn't the matter clear?" Tan Jin was a little annoyed. She slapped the table vigorously, but Mo Xiangbei remained indifferent.

"What's the matter? What's so clear? What are you talking about, Xiaojin?"

Tan Jin shook her head, "I won't talk nonsense with you, Mo Xiangbei, if you treat me as a friend, tell me what good things you and Zhao Qiancheng are doing?"

Mo Xiangbei put away his smile, "Xiao Jin, how bad do you really think of me?"

Tan Jin froze for a moment, she hadn't thought that Mo Xiangbei would ask herself, "I"

Mo Xiangbei stood up, "Xiao Jin, have you ever thought that it's just your guess, I don't know what Zhao Qiancheng is doing, and I don't want to care about it, but I want you to know that everything I do is for you."

"OK, OK." Tan Jin made a gesture that he didn't want to listen anymore, and continued, "Then can you explain why Fengchao has an accident every time after you finish talking with Zhao Qiancheng?"

Mo Xiangbei was taken aback for a moment, "Maybe it's a coincidence."

"Coincidence? Xiangbei, your explanation is too unconvincing, isn't it?"

Tan Jin didn't pay attention to Mo Xiangbei's rhetoric, but slammed the door out. There was no way for this class to go. She returned to the first courtyard, where Grandpa He and Steward Wang were watering the flowers.

Butler Wang was holding a pad and whispering something in Grandpa He's ear.

Grandpa He frowned as he listened. At this moment, he saw Tan Jin coming out of the garage.

Seeing Grandpa He beckoning to him, Tan Jin walked over, took the pad from Steward Wang's hand, and continued to read the news for Grandpa He.

"Okay, stop reading, Xiao Jin, didn't you go to work today?"

Tan Jin nodded, "Because of Fengchao's affairs, so no"

Grandpa He put down the kettle in his hand, "Why didn't you work at Fengchao?"

Tan Jin froze for a moment, "Because. Because of He Qingmao."

Grandpa He nodded, "Qingmao did say that you would not be allowed to enter the Feng Dynasty, but the situation is too complicated now, I still hope you can support Qingmao."

Grandpa He walked to the main hall, and Tan Jin followed behind. He wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Grandpa He continued with his hands behind his back: "Xiao Jin, can you understand what I mean?"

Tan Jin hesitated, "Grandpa, I want to tell you something."

Grandpa He sat on the sofa and looked at Tan Jin's hesitation, "Speak."

Tan Jin rubbed her sleeves, "Grandpa, He Qingzhao went out last night, I know he spent the night with Fang Qiaoai, I think, since he likes her so much, why don't you let him and me go."

Grandpa He frowned, "What bastard are you talking about? Do you know what you are talking about? Xiao Jin, I just let you in to prevent Fang Qiaoai from coming in, to see that you love Qingzhao, and that you are not bad-hearted. Married in, not to mention, you are like this, how can I face your dead father?"

Tears rolled in Tan Jin's eyes, "Grandpa, He Qingzhao doesn't love me at all, why do you insist on tying me up and not letting me go? If you let me go, my father will definitely be grateful to you!"

Grandpa He shook his head.

"No, if I say I don't agree, I don't agree. If you want a divorce, you can wait until I die. At that time, you can take the marriage certificate and the household registration book with you!"

Tan Jin sat down disappointed, and Grandpa He felt a little pain in his heart. The words Tan Jin's father told him before his death still echoed in his ears.

She was sorry for Tan Jin's father, but he couldn't let Tan Jin leave him anymore.

"Xiao Jin, when He Qingzhao comes back, I'll have a good talk with him."