Allow her to be pampered

Chi Rong finally fell asleep in Wu Qingzhi's arms, but he still had to work, so he couldn't sit here for a long time, so he gently laid Chi Rong flat on the sofa, and drew down the blinds.

The sun shines through the bamboo bone blinds, showing a slight ocher halo in the office. People are dizzy in this dense hue, as if lost in ambiguity.

Chi Rong is afraid of the heat, and has the habit of kicking the quilt, but there is no quilt to kick here, so he was sleepy, so he had to reach out to untie his clothes in his dream.

She wore a plain dress for the interview. It was a light blue cheongsam with inverted sleeves, which was originally a style with a skirt as wide as an umbrella. When she was lying down, if she rubbed her body a few times, her thighs would be exposed.

Wu Qingzhi was originally writing in front of the desk, but he just glanced there, and he couldn't calm down left and right.

Is it hot? There are some, I don't know whether it is the body or the heart.

A fan was simply installed in the office, and Wu Qingzhi pulled the switch, and the fan squeaked and swung above his head, as if there was a god standing three feet above his head, and he could clearly see his eagerness to move in love.

At this moment, there were a few light knocks on the door, and Wu Qingzhi immediately stepped forward, covering Chi Rong's skirt, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and then asked in a low voice, "Who is that?"

"Me, Lao Zhang."

It was Zhang Qifang's voice. Since he found it, he probably had business to report to Wu Qingzhi.

Wu Qingzhi only barely opened the door with a very narrow gap, stepped out sideways, closed it again, and stood talking with Zhang Qifang in the corridor.

"Young Master, let's coax your wife well this time!" Zhang Qifang teased, "You two, I really don't know if she surprised you or you surprised her!"

Wu Qingzhi smiled shyly, nodded politely, and when he opened his mouth, he had a serious look: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything important to explain this time?"

"It's not something to worry about. It's just that the result of this recruitment is really unexpected. Besides your wife, there is also a girl who has passed five trials and six generals, so I want to show it to you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qifang handed over a blank piece of paper, on which was written the newsletter of the new accountant Peng Yiru, and attached a small portrait.

Wu Qingzhi only glanced at it, and immediately frowned.

This girl's brows are as pale as smoke, her cheeks are slender, she is Chi Rong's classmate whom she saw in the theater that day, the so-called niece that Boss Jin said!

He had just heard Chi Rong mention that her classmate was also admitted to the Wu family, but he didn't think that this would be the only one.

Wu Qingzhi would not despise anyone close to Boss Jin, no matter how close they were or what their status was.

But seeing that Wu Qingzhi was thoughtful, and his eyes showed a bit of coldness, Zhang Qifang immediately explained: "I have inquired about the family background of this newcomer, and it is pure and clear, and he was not 'stuck' in."

Wu Qingzhi's thoughts were deep, and he felt that this matter was definitely not a coincidence, but it was a done deal. From the perspective of a business firm, he couldn't immediately issue an order to shut Peng Yiru out.

What's more, Zhang Qifang has been in the administrative industry for several years, has seen countless people, and has never looked at them. The candidates he has inspected are absolutely no problem.

——At the very least, the problem will not lie in the interests of the commercial bank.

Therefore, Wu Qingzhi helped his glasses first, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then let's keep an eye on her."

There was still a meeting to be held in the afternoon, Zhang Qifang had no doubt about him, and asked Wu Qingzhi to sign the document before inviting him to go with him.

Wu Qingzhi nodded, but thought that Chi Rong was still sleeping soundly indoors, so he took the key, and locked the office with a click: "Wait a minute, let me lock it."

Zhang Qifang couldn't help laughing: "What a golden house hides the beauty!"

Wu Qingzhi smiled without answering, and just followed Zhang Qifang down the first floor.

Chi Rong was woken up by the sound of the whistle outside the window. She got up limply from the sofa and looked through the gaps in the blinds. She saw a car parked at the entrance of the firm, and a young man in blue got out of it. Somewhat familiar.

But Chi Rong didn't know this person after all, so he ignored him, poured himself a cold glass and drank it, and wanted to go out to find Wu Qingzhi.

Chi Rong came to the door unsteadily, and as soon as he unscrewed the handle with his palm, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The door was only allowed to be twisted left and right by her, she couldn't push it or pull it open, but it was locked from the outside!

Chi Rong was alone, so he felt a little flustered, so he raised his voice and yelled, "Wu Qingzhi, Wu Qingzhi, where have you been?"

She was yelling for the door, but there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, after listening carefully, they came straight to this house.

Chi Rong thought it was Wu Qingzhi who came back, but his hasty attitude didn't look like Wu Qingzhi's, so he quietly hid by the door, and turned off the fan switch, just waiting to find out who came.

There was silence all around, but the sound of footsteps shook and was very abrupt.

Just as he walked in, suddenly, there was a slapping sound on the door like a thunderous explosion!
"Boss Wu, Boss Wu! It's me, it's me! I'm Cao Aimin, please save Xiaoman, please save Xiaoman!"

A young male voice was wailing outside the door, deafening, and there was infinite despair and sadness in that voice.

This person slammed the wooden door so hard, as if trying to force his way in, it was truly terrifying.

The situation was strange, and Chi Rong was frightened by the knock on the door. She didn't dare to respond, let alone move. She just shuffled to Wu Qingzhi's desk, and ducked down.

"Boss Wu, please do me a favor and open the door! Only you can save us, only you can fulfill us, only you are the savior of me and Xiaoman!"

This person was still screaming, and even slammed into the door panel himself, and kicked several big feet with all his strength.

The commotion he made was so loud that it immediately alarmed the entire floor.

Next door was the secretary's office. Hearing this, Jiang Xingguang immediately went out of the house to investigate and captured this person in one fell swoop.

But Jiang Xingguang yelled: "Wu Qing is not here, please go back! Your father and Zhang Qifang fought before, do you want to come here to make trouble too!"

Chi Rong hadn't heard the movement outside the door clearly, but only vaguely guessed that there was going to be a quarrel outside.

Just when he was puzzled, he heard a clear and cold curse cutting into the voices of the two, but it was Wu Qingzhi's voice!
"Nonsense! How dare you be so presumptuous in public!"

Wu Qingzhi looked at the young man in green shirt coldly, stepped forward quickly, and pushed him away with a slam.

He quickly unlocked it, and went straight to the room: "Chi Rong! Chi Rong, you are okay, I'm back!"

"I'm fine!"

When Wu Qingzhi came back, Chi Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

She had the bottom line in her heart, so she crawled out from under the table and slipped into Wu Qingzhi's arms.

It was just smashing the door, and there was no such thing as the terrible disaster of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Chi Rong wasn't too scared, he just probed his head, looking at the young master timidly.

But seeing the young man in green shirt with tear stains on his face and tear-stained eyes, the way he looked at Wu Qingzhi was like a dying person coming back from a desperate situation, full of infinite hope and respect.

"Boss Wu, you're finally here!" Young Master Qingshan staggered two steps and said hoarsely, "Boss Wu, please save Xiaoman!"

Wu Qingzhi held Chi Rong in his arms, cast a cold glance at him, and then said to Jiang Xingguang who was beside the door: "Xingguang, please disperse, Master Cao has difficulties, I'll just listen to him."

Chi Rong looked this young man up and down, he called himself Cao Aimin, Wu Qingzhi even called him Young Master Cao, although he looked haggard and looked embarrassed, he probably belonged to some family.

Wu Qingzhi put his arms around Chi Rong, carefully patted the dust off her knees, and helped her to sit comfortably on the sofa, and then he had time to talk to that young master Cao.

Wu Qingzhi's eyes were a bit displeased, and his silver teeth were lightly opened, and he was even more indifferent: "Young Master Cao, what's the matter that you can come to me?"