No!

Qiao Dai thought again, the heir of the Jin family should be aboveboard, attracting the attention of all, with a father and a mother, how could the child be born as an illegitimate child?
Besides, looking at Yin Quanlin's virtue, he is almost like a saint when he is with her now. I'm afraid he can't control himself and put her to sleep again.

How could a man as strict as him deceive a child?
She thinks she doesn't have that ability!
defeat!

Qiao Dai leaned on the sofa and sighed for a long time. In the past, she always wanted to be a scumbag and Yin Quanlin wanted to get away at any time, but now she actually wanted to get married quickly.

What's the point?
It is necessary to have a good chat with him to see what he thinks?
Because the big president disappeared for several days, she had to work overtime at the company overnight, and she didn't see him all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Dai asked someone to deliver the new work of Splendid Embroidery to Curator Song. It will be exhibited in the exhibition hall for a period of time. Of course, there will be a small ceremony during the event as a feedback for the event.

The work will then be auctioned off and the proceeds will go to her foundation.

She rushes to the hospital to see Jin Gong.

I don't know if she came early, Jin Gong was lying on the hospital bed and hadn't woken up yet.

His skin was quite fair, the curtains were not drawn, and the early morning sun shone on his face, making his face look a little pale, like a sleeping prince waiting for a princess to kiss before waking up.

It's really rare that the housekeeper of the Jin family has an aristocratic air.

She walked into the ward lightly and closed the curtains for him, but he was awakened by this tiny sound.

"Miss, why are you here?" Jin Gong immediately sat up, but subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Lie down, what are you moving about?" Qiao Dai put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him back on the bed.

"Miss, I'm fine." Jin Gong lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at her, his pure eyes were not stained with any impurities, just like the lake of the waterfall on Xiuyan Mountain, as clean as a paradise.

It was hard for Qiao Dai to imagine that he was a powerful figure in foreign financial streets.

She sat on the sofa beside him and asked him as if chatting: "Have you made any friends abroad?"

"No, I don't like the people there very much." Jin Gong said the truth.

Qiao Dai felt that it was normal for a taciturn old ox pulling a cart like him to have no friends.

She was just about to ask something more when her cell phone rang, and it was Director Song calling.

Song Fusheng was incoherent with excitement on the phone, unable to utter a complete sentence. Of course, Qiao Dai understood why, she smiled and said, "I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, she stood up and said, "You have a good rest in the hospital."

"Miss, I'm really fine, I can be discharged from the hospital now." Jin Gong said hastily.

"That won't work. When you leave the hospital, I have to agree." Qiao Dai said firmly.

"Miss, there's nothing wrong with lying here, I really can't lie down." Jin Gong looked at her, pleading.

Qiao Dai really couldn't bear it, his beautiful eyes looked at her like that, no woman could bear it!
She forced herself to calm down, and said in an orderly tone: "I am your eldest lady, you have to listen to me in everything, honestly rest!"

After all, she left without looking back.

Lest Jin Gong say anything more.

When she got out of the ward, she asked someone to ask the nurse who had been optimistic just now to take care of Jin Gong, and the nurse agreed very happily.

This man!
With love and family, there is selfishness, so let the contact between Jin Gong and the beautiful young lady begin first!

When Qiao Dai drove to the museum, she found that Zong Dunian had already sat on the sofa in Director Song's office and drank all the tea.

There are him everywhere, the heir of the clan is so idle?

Song Fusheng said excitedly: "Qiao Dai, Young Master Zong was invited by me. He said that this work is quite valuable for collection. I never expected it! I knew you would be pleasantly surprised every time!"

Zong Dunian said with a leisurely posture but a serious expression: "Miss Qiao is indeed unexpected, I thought this work was embroidered..." He paused, changed his voice, and said with emotion: "It's another astonishing work. Do it, congratulations!"

He poured tea for her with his own hands, and said in a rare considerate way: "It's hot outside, Ms. Qiao has a sip of tea to relieve her anger."

"Thank you." Qiao Dai said politely, looked at Director Song and said, "Put the work on display in the museum first, and we can arrange for the TV station to release a promotional video. I will contact the original author when the time comes. If the other party is willing to show up, I will hold a small ceremony."

Zong Dunian was polite when he saw her agreeing, but he didn't even touch the tea he poured.

It was the first time in his life that he poured tea for a woman, and the other party still dismissed him, so he couldn't help but curl up his lips in self-deprecating manner.

"Okay, okay, no problem, leave these chores to me, God, you just need to concentrate on creating!" Song Fusheng said repeatedly.

Qiao Dai couldn't help laughing, and said, "Director Song, don't call me that."

Song Fusheng said with a smile: "What's the matter, no matter how old you are, you must always give in to those who are capable and talented. I call you a great god, and I'm not at a loss!"

"I don't dare to be, I'm far behind my grandmother." Qiao Dai said hastily.

"I don't think so. You and your grandma have different styles, but you are indeed amazing in terms of innovation, which your grandma can't compare to." Song Fusheng said persuasively.

Qiao Dai said: "I have caught up with the good times."

Zong Dunian couldn't stand the endless compliments, so he interrupted and asked, "Do you consider selling Miss Qiao's works to me directly?"

"Of course not, I have publicly said that it will be auctioned." Qiao Dai looked at him and said.

Zong Dunian raised his eyebrows and said: "In this case, I can only take pictures in person, and I must win it!"

Qiao Dai doesn't like his Imperative, and she always has a feeling of uneasiness and kindness, but she has no way to refuse, after all, what people want to shoot is his freedom.

When leaving, Zongdu Nian followed her out.

He looked at her and said very politely: "There is a lot of movement on Xiuyan Mountain, and the helicopters have been deployed!"

Qiao Dai knew that Yin Quanlin didn't let anyone come to pick him up for a long time because he didn't want to alarm others.

Now even the helicopter is used, of course it is for her, after all, she was exhausted and fell asleep at the time.

Thinking of this, she felt a little annoyed in her heart, and couldn't help but think that the year of Zongdu became more and more annoying, why are there so many things?
She stopped, looked at him and said with a cold expression: "I don't know what you said, Young Master Zong is a little free every day. Could it be that Zong's business is not doing well, so he needs to go outside to seek new opportunities?"

Zong Dunian smiled slightly and said: "Miss Qiao doesn't have to be like an enemy, we are not enemies, I think we can be friends, maybe we will be partners in the future."

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