Sweet Wife Date: The CEO's Private Baby

The man didn't respond to the voice on the phone, but the phone kept ringing, with an extremely anxious tone: "Boss? Are you okay? Boss? Where are the other brothers? We're leaving here, Boss?"

The boy on the phone kept yelling. In the empty parking lot, the voice was particularly harsh, and it was even more annoying to the ears of the man whose face was pale from pain.

The man yelled at the mobile phone not far away: "Shut up! If you want to withdraw, just withdraw and don't ask me!"

The voice on the phone finally stopped.

The boy on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth and said, "Yes." Then there was a series of "beeps" when the phone was hung up.

Hearing the sound of the phone hanging up, the man exhaled a foul breath, took another extremely painful breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, when the night shift employees were returning to the company one after another, the man was still struggling on the ground, when a car slowly drove towards here and stopped in front of the man.The man doesn't have any ability to resist now, and he can't see clearly the license plate of this car and what the people getting off from the car look like.

The people in the car got down, stood still in front of the man, and said in a surprised voice, "General Manager He?"

He Qingxiao was taken aback.

It was indeed He Qingxiao.Just now, he drove the car until it hit the wall, then rolled out of the car, sweared at the boy on the other side of the phone and yelled at the boy.

He Qingxiao raised his head reluctantly, with an extremely painful expression on his face. After seeing that the person standing in front of him was an employee of his own department, something finally fell in his heart.

The employee quickly helped He Qingxiao up from the ground, "General Manager He, why are you still in the company? This is... what's wrong?" The employee looked at the off-road vehicle that was smashed in front of him, and swallowed: "You deserve it." He is the general manager, with a lot of money, so a car of this value can be bumped at any time.

He Qingxiao was sweating profusely, and said with difficulty: "Sudden stomach pain, I didn't control the steering wheel well... Can you... can I trouble you to take me to the hospital?"

The employee woke up from the trance and shock, nodded hurriedly, picked up He Qingxiao's mobile phone and handed it to He Qingxiao, and helped He Qingxiao into his car.Then, he drove out of the garage and went straight to the hospital.

He Qingxiao was lying on the back seat of the employee's frame, and the employee in front was a talkative person, asking questions, asking questions, but he didn't ask He Qingxiao to answer himself, just talking on his own.Seeing that he was entertaining himself, He Qingxiao stopped caring and closed his eyes again.

"He Shi..."

Invisibly, He Qingxiao clenched his fists and said these two words bitterly in his heart.

His stomach was not a stomachache, but someone punched him from below the stomach.That punch was extremely heavy, He Qingxiao only felt that all his internal organs were shaken, and there was a feeling that the upper body and lower body were splitting, and the pain was so painful.

He Qingxiao thought of the young man who called just now, and remembered the situation reported by the young man, so he gritted his teeth hard.

He Qingxiao said "Hello" - he didn't know the employee's name.He was so weak that he was so angry that he couldn't even speak, "If someone asks, you should tell the truth about what happened today, you understand?"

The young employee in the driver's seat readily agreed.

The employee's "telling the truth" was completely different from what He Qingxiao knew, so he was not afraid of being interrogated.What he is worried about now is that his movements are still too slow, and it is too late to do what he wants to accomplish.

He thought that it would not be too late to tell Shu Wangyu after he settled these matters.Maybe it can make Shu Wangyu happy for a long time.He Qingxiao thought of this, and then began to rest peacefully.

The next day, He's Villa.

Today, none of He's parents were at home, and all the servants were dismissed by He Qian, leaving He Qian alone in the villa.

He Qian was sitting on the balcony of her room basking in the sun, squinting at the black cars parked in front of the gate.

The phone rang at this moment.

He Qian spoke lazily, her voice full of sloppiness, "Just go in, I've turned off the monitoring."

Downstairs, a man walked out of a black car in the front, with a mobile phone in his hand, stood at the door, and looked in the direction where He Qian was sitting.

The man and He Qian looked at each other for a few seconds, and the same loose and dangerous voice came from behind the microphone, "Miss He is so excited."
The downstairs door opened automatically, and then, the people in several cars got out of the car one after another, standing behind the man.He Qian blinked, curled the corners of her mouth, stood up, looked at the crowd striding into the villa with a half-smile, and hung up the phone.

When the man walked into the living room with a group of people behind him and sat down unceremoniously, He Qian just came down from the stairs.The people brought by the man seemed to be very used to such things, and the young servant standing aside skillfully picked up the teapot and began to boil water to make tea.

He Qian frowned, and said with a smile: "You are really welcome, you regard my place as your own home."

The man also curled the corners of his mouth in a good-tempered manner, watching He Qian sit down opposite him, and when he spoke, he was endlessly sinister and threatening.He asked, "Where is Zhang Chuiren?"

He Qian blinked and looked at the other party innocently, "What's wrong with him? Was he caught by the police and put in jail for doing those shady deeds? Or was he sentenced to death?"

He Qian spoke calmly, not taking this matter to heart at all.

The man on the opposite side snapped his fingers unhurriedly, and immediately behind him stood a man of his age, reporting blankly: "52 hours ago, Ms. He told us in B The 36 people arranged on the outskirts of the city falsely claimed that the husband needed assistance and took away half of the men. 24 hours ago, the half of the men lost contact with us completely. [-] hours ago, Ms. He appeared in the northeast of the central business district In a coffee shop, there was suspicion of a crowd fighting in the coffee shop. Afterwards, a man walked out of the coffee shop. After verification, he was He Qingxiao, the general manager of the Shu Group, and a confidant of Shu Wangyu, the president of the Shu Group. Ms. He... ..."

"Didn't you all investigate clearly? Why are you still asking me?" He Qian looked coldly at the man who reported the report one by one, then at the man again, and said mockingly, "Secretary Zhang, you investigate me, I don’t know if I have asked your husband’s meaning?”

He Qian specially emphasized the pronunciation of the phrase "Secretary Zhang", and smiled stiffly and meaningfully.

The man sitting on the sofa across from him took a sip of his freshly brewed tea and remained calm.But He Qian noticed very keenly that his hand holding the teacup was exerting a little force.Although there was no expression on his face, he must have been furious in his heart.

The man drank the tea in one gulp, and put the teacup upside down on the glass tea table with a "boom", and the blue and white ceramic teacup instantly "clicked", and the cracks began to spread slowly.The man held it down, but it never broke into pieces.

"He Qian, you took our people away without authorization, did you tell your husband? Do you think that if your husband cooperates with you, he can let you mess around!" The man's voice was not loud, and he didn't feel like shouting, but As soon as the words came out, it was that kind of voice that one dared not defy, extremely tough.

"Tell me, without me, you can come to this day? Who has been helping you to inform? It's just 150 three ants. Could it be possible that you will be defeated immediately, and you will not be able to survive in City B immediately? "He Qian retorted coldly, refusing to give in at all, "Do you think your family doesn't know about this? He didn't even say anything, so what capacity did you come here to teach me?"

"He Qian!"

"Zhang Sheng!" He Qian's voice became sharp, and the volume suddenly increased, "It's just a dog raised by the Zhou family, don't push me too far!"

"Whoa-!"

The teacup was thrown out and turned into pieces of ceramic fragments in the air, flying towards He Qian's face.He Qian didn't flinch either, she sat on the spot and didn't even dodge, she just stared at the man, watching more than a dozen ceramic shards flying towards her face.

In the next second, the fragment pierced into the human flesh, and the blood immediately soaked the clothes—it wasn't He Qian's.

One second before all the fragments were about to hit He Qian's face, the man who was reporting beside the man just rushed forward like a wind, and abruptly helped He Qian block the many sharp fragments.

Not only the men, but everyone present except He Qian was taken aback.

It was Zhang Sheng, the secretary of Zhou Liang, the president of the Zhou Corporation, who pressed He Qian on the other side and made the move.Contrary to her gentle and honest image in court, at this moment she is extremely sinister and vicious.

Zhang Sheng looked at the man blocking the tile, and said coldly, "Have you learned to resist too?"

"Don't dare." The man pulled out all the porcelain pieces on his body with his hands without any sullen expression, and said calmly, regardless of the bleeding wound: "Mr. said that before things didn't succeed, Miss He was our biggest One of my helpers, I can't do it. I just follow the words of the master."

The man stepped back, revealing He Qian behind him.He Qian still smiled faintly, sitting on the sofa, indifferent, as if she had expected such an ending long ago.

"Heh..." Zhang Sheng sneered suddenly, "As expected of Miss He, she has clever means, and her calculations are like a god?"

He Qian smiled, "It's just that I have a well-thought-out plan. Secretary Zhang doesn't need to type puzzles with me. Does Secretary Zhang still want to go back to those 150 people? If so, I'll have someone dig them out of the pit again, and every one of them will be fine." Give it back to you."

Zhang Sheng's face changed, and he clenched his molars, "Miss He has already arranged for them, why are you here to ask me?"

"Oh, that's it..." He Qian looked at him meaningfully and smiled, "I thought those people were Secretary Zhang's rare confidantes, and they were all taken away by me, and Secretary Zhang felt very distressed Well. It seems that Secretary Zhang doesn't care about it now, so I can rest assured. In case someone says, I killed the confidant that Secretary Zhang managed to bring together..."

Everyone present heard He Qian's words clearly. There was something in He Qian's words, and any reasonable person could understand what it meant.But Zhang Sheng is still here, no one dares to say.

Zhang Sheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress, "Miss He, what does this mean?"