Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Xin pushed his hand away, and snorted coldly in a cold and quiet voice, "Is it not possible? Do you think I have no chance of winning? Don't forget, I have been working for the organization all these years, and what has he done? ?”

Red Eagle loosened his hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Xin, you can't think like this, the boss created the organization, the country was laid down by the boss, even if he wants to give it to Bai Ying, we can't say anything, and what happened last time, The organization is already very dissatisfied with you and me, if you do it at this time, no one will support you."

Xin snorted a few times, drew back his arm, stroked his collar, and then walked downstairs, "Speaking of organization, guess what they want me to do now?"

Hong Ying gritted his teeth, let go of his hand, and his face sank, "I can guess the reason why you plan to do it now, but don't forget that Xiao Xiao is the boss's niece after all, even if she is caught, she won't do anything to her." kind of."

Xin had already stepped down the steps first, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the parking lot, "It's ridiculous for you to think that a person who has so many lives on his hands still has a little affection in his heart."

……

When Lin Qiuran woke up early in the morning, Zhao Qichen was already dressing in the bedroom.

With his back facing her, he was washing buttons one by one. His tall and thin figure was bathed in the morning light. A ray of morning light shone from one side of his shoulder, and the white shirt was a little transparent.

She was lying on her side, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc unconsciously, appreciating and commenting on this beautiful body, "Daddy Chef, good morning."

Zhao Qichen relaxed his brows, fastened the last button, and smiled softly at her, "Wake up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Qiu Ran shook her head, supported the side of the bed with her hands, and got up, "No, Wen Zhouxing and Yu Xintian left, didn't they? There is no one in the club for the time being, so I'd better go back and keep an eye on them, lest those monkeys turn upside down."

Zhao Qichen tucked the hem of his shirt into his trousers. He moved skillfully and elegantly. He tidied it up. The elegant and luxurious belt was buckled around his waist. The black trousers were straight without any wrinkle, which stretched his long legs infinitely.

"I told you a long time ago to stay out of the club's business, but you just didn't listen." He pulled her into his arms and helped her pull up her pajamas to prevent her from being exposed early in the morning.

"I've been idle for a long time. If I go on, my brain will be rusted. Besides, the club is my painstaking effort. Now it's a critical time for the replacement of old and new players. What if something goes wrong?"

She pulled his collar and stroked it again, not without worry.

"Manager Lin is about to become a beauty in the workplace again." He pecked her red lips lightly.

"Now, Xia Xing is the most important, so... I won't let anything affect him, I will balance the time, don't worry."

"I'm not worried."

The moment Zhao Qichen lowered his eyes, he glanced at the strawberry on her neck, and his eyes lowered and jumped up to love and pamper her.

"Well, was I too violent last night?" He gently touched the red mark on her neck with his gentle fingers. He clearly remembered that he had restrained himself last night, but later her taste was so delicious that he didn't bear with it.

Qiu Ran blushed, unwilling to discuss this with him, bowed her head and hesitated, "That..."

He was indeed very gentle, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep with his arms around her, unlike before.

"I will be gentler in the future. If I get pregnant at this time, I will be violent." He talked about the topic seriously, and was very enthusiastic about getting her pregnant.

The senior mother Lin Qiuran was a little speechless, "Where is there such a saying, when you were pregnant with Xia Xing, you were not very gentle."

"It's no wonder that kid plays the game with a desperate posture, and he can get red-eyed when he kills people. It turns out that it was affected at the beginning. With the lessons learned from the past, we can't repeat the same mistakes." He kissed his forehead, " Don't worry, I will protect you mother and child."

The last sentence was what he wanted to say after a long circle.

Qiu Ran felt warm in her heart.Very sweet, "I'll get you a tie. By the way, I informed the orphanage last night to change the authority of all the data to me, so that I can check the information later."

"Well, it's up to you."

Qiu Ran took a light gray tie, gently wrapped it around his neck, and helped him tie it well, "Mr. Zhao must work hard today."

"Hehe." He smiled helplessly, "Apologizing in front of so many people, why do you still ask me to cheer?"

"Of course we have to work hard to apologize, come on and fight back, change from passive to active, so that they can't say anything wrong, dare to bully our Mr. Zhao, court death!"

She patted him on the shoulder domineeringly, encouraging him to fight like a pre-war mobilization.

"Well, don't worry." He held her face in his hands and kissed her.

After breakfast, Zhao Qichen went to Meiyu Group.

Qiu Ran went to the club.

At 09:30 in the morning, the senior board of directors of Meiyu Group officially started.

It was said to be a temporary board of directors, but Director Chen gathered a group of people to launch an accountability meeting against Zhao Qichen.

At the beginning of the meeting, several directors gave a few token polite words, and then began to criticize sharply according to the steps that Director Chen had ordered in advance.

"Mr. Zhao, there have been a lot of situations in your family recently, and most of your energy has been transferred to the family. We can understand it, but if it affects the interests of the entire Meiyu Group for personal matters, it is difficult for us to understand." A certain director took the lead , fired the first shot to condemn the assembly.

Zhao Qichen folded his hands, propped his elbows on the conference table, and listened quietly.

"Mr. Zhao, there is a problem with the company's resort project. You are not in a hurry to find a solution, but you leave your post for personal reasons, and you haven't said hello to any of the directors. Do you have any excuse for your actions? ?”

Zhao Qichen's half-smile was not a smile, his cold eyes were like a sleeping lion.

"What happened this time shocked our board of directors. You have to give us an explanation."

"You have to apologize to the directors we are doing, and you have to guarantee that similar situations will never happen in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for us to hand over the shares in our hands to you for disposal."

Many of the directors are old personal friends of Director Chen, and they trust his words very much. Director Chen has great cohesion among them.

Such words lasted for nearly half an hour, and Zhao Qichen didn't respond the whole time. Secretary Laura saw that Mr. Zhao didn't respond, so she couldn't sit still. Looking at Mr. Zhao's face, she said in a bad mood, "Everyone, have you forgotten Mr. Zhao?" How many projects have you won for the group and how much money have you earned in the past few years, you all started to blame Mr. Zhao for such a trivial matter, don't you think you are a bit too much?"

The directors present looked at each other, and the older one sneered, "Mr. Zhao didn't speak, but asked his little secretary to come out. I don't know when it's the secretary's turn to speak casually on our senior board of directors."