Allow her to be pampered

"How can it be bad?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows gracefully, revealing a playful smile.

"If he is not good, my business will be good."

Wu Qingzhi is a man with a smiling face all the year round, and Jiang Mengguang has served him for a long time, so he knows his temper best.

The so-called Yan Ruyu on Moshang, the son is unparalleled in the world, such a good story, on the surface, it is very appropriate to praise Wu Qingzhi's iconic face.

But once the handsome outer skin is torn off, what is hidden inside will always be something with a bigger appetite than a hungry wolf.

There is a knife hidden in the smile, and revenge must be revenged, which is probably the case.

Jiang Mengguang sighed slightly, and could only lean forward, lowered his voice, and said: "The spies came to report that Young Master Cao is now penniless and short of money for medical treatment. I'm afraid he will be forced to sell his blood... ..."

Wu Qingzhi slightly opened his eyes wide, but the corners of his mouth were still upturned: "How can this be done, don't use his blood to harm others for no reason!"

As Wu Qingzhi spoke, he slowly picked out the sugar water on the table, thinking that Chi Rong likes sour taste, so he caught a glimpse of a bowl of red beans with tangerine peel.

Probably because the sugar water was a little too cold, and the porcelain bowl was covered with frost mist, Wu Qingzhi just picked it up, touched it once or twice, and then put it back.

He only heard a low laugh: "Don't buy such ice next time, Chi Rong won't be able to eat it, I'll get it after it's warmed up."

"All right, all right, I know you have a lovely wife, so don't show it off to my brothers, I will definitely do it next time!" Jiang Mengguang squinted at Wu Qingzhi, "Speaking seriously, what do you want to do with him, since he is a proton, you can't Let Young Master Cao fend for himself."

Wu Qingzhi said calmly: "He has a priceless pink diamond. If he sells it, he will have money for medical treatment."

Looking at the bowl of sugar water again, the frost and mist on the porcelain wall gradually condensed and melted into water droplets, flowing down like a line of clear tears, with a tear trail printed on it.

"Cao Aimin is indeed a pitiful person." Wu Qingzhi sighed, "Who doesn't hope for benevolence, and I am the same."

He stretched out a finger and gently wiped away the water marks on the porcelain wall, his eyes were dim, "Meng Guang, it's time to teach the people in the bank, hurry up."

"Also, don't forget to build a good relationship with the people in the newspaper, after all, it's the mouthpiece for publicity."

When he finished speaking, Wu Qingzhi had already walked to the door with sugar water in his hand, and was about to leave.

He was holding the sugar water as if offering a treasure, being careful not to spill any of it, which would wrinkle the congealed skin.

Chi Rong has a child's hobby when eating, and doesn't let go of any bowl of porridge.

Chi Rong never said it, but Wu Qingzhi had already remembered it in his heart and would never forget it.

Jiang Mengguang nodded, and a gag smile appeared on his face again: "It's good to announce it widely, I will write it down!"

Wu Qingzhi was full of smiles: "This pink diamond was sold with great fanfare for the first time. There is no reason not to publicize the change of owner this time."

After finishing speaking, there was no more words, and he walked away with the sugar water in his hands.

Wu Qingzhi returned to the office, but saw Chi Rong sprawled in the chair, his posture was not elegant.

So he laughed and said: "New colleague, if the leader leaves you, you will lose your shape, how should you punish?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, Chi Rong responded with confidence and confidence: "Boss Wu, please take a good look at your watch. It's lunch time and it's my free time. You have no right to interfere with my sitting posture."

When Chi Rong got it, she pretended to be a good boy, but Wu Qingzhi was not annoyed when he saw this situation, he just put the porcelain bowl on the table gently, and then sat down beside her again.

"My watch is broken," Wu Qingzhi tapped his wrist and said with a smile, "The watch my wife painted for me has been washed off with my hands, so I have to ask her to paint it for me again."

Chi Rong was stunned.

What Wu Qingzhi was talking about was a few days ago, the day after the two of them escaped from the Jin mansion.

At that time, Chi Rong was just bored, and besides seventy percent of his attention, he was three percent bored.

It is true that she hasn't made any big money yet. For a while, all she has to do is draw cakes to satisfy her hunger. She scribbled a watch with an ink pen and made a promise to Wu Qingzhi first.

Unexpectedly, it was a childish move, but it taught Wu Qingzhi to remember it so carefully.

Chi Rong's lips twitched, and there was a warmth in his heart.

So there was a moment of silence, and finally he grinned and said, "Okay, okay, just draw another piece for you. When I get paid, I will definitely give you another piece so that the pointer can move around!"

The two of them were laughing and making noise, the time of noon flowed slowly, and the time of day also flowed slowly.

Chi Rong now holds two jobs, so it was a bit difficult and ineffective.

But she has been beaten by the second master Chi since she was a child, and the allegory is like a mouthful, and she talks about it every day, and she is eloquent.

So Chi Rong worked hard and studied carefully, and gradually, he was finally able to do a decent job.

During this period, Chi Rong never made any mistakes, and Wu Qingzhi even deducted her salary.

He is not the kind of husband who dotes on his wife too much, but Wu Qingzhi does not criticize her in a superior manner. When working, he will listen to Chi Rong's thoughts politely and habitually, and then write down the content of the report one by one.

Chi Rong never paid much attention to her own name before, so why was she born as a girl and could not get the character Rong, but got the character Rong next to the word wooden.

But now, Chi Rong often thinks that the old lady Chi named her Rong, and that the trees are shaded by the clear water, which is probably God's will.

She really found a good match by accident.

On that day, Chi Rong and Wu Qingzhi got up in the morning, and it was time to wash and wash, only to hear the butler gently knock on the door.

In that room, Wu Qingzhi was already dressed in a suit and leather shoes. After opening the door, he saw the housekeeper respectfully present a stack of newspapers and a letter.

"Master, is there anything you want to eat this morning?"

Wu Qingzhi heard the rustling sound in the bathroom, so he said with a smile: "Young Madam likes to eat fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk, and the skin of the fried dough sticks is crispier."

The butler cheerfully replied: "The young master is so careful, we servants have already kept the young lady's food preferences in mind! You two can just see the food on the table!"

Hearing this, Wu Qingzhi nodded shyly, and sent someone there, just now he spread out the newspaper and began to read it carefully.

The front page of the morning newspaper, as always, was printed with big black characters, which was very eye-catching.

Actress Feng Xiaoman disappeared, and Pink Diamond changed hands!

News headlines are exaggerated, but what they say is true.

In the past, when this sky-high priced pink diamond was auctioned, it was the same.

The media has no intention, only the mouthpiece, whether it is a boss or a beggar, once it is printed in print, it is entertainment to death.

It needs to be fanfare, it needs to be used repeatedly, it is necessary to exchange a person's attention for profit, and then use this person's fall from the altar as a laughing stock.

Wu Qingzhi looked at the front-page news and said to himself: "It's just a pink spar... It's really a strange way of the world to be able to influence human relations."