The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin pursed her lips and smiled at Yanyan: "That's right, it's a great thing that she can get out of my sight."

As soon as Min Qingqing resigned, she asked someone to throw all of Min Qingqing's things into the trash can.

It wasn't until three days later that she left in a convertible luxury car that she heard Ye Qi call and say that Xiao Wu and the others had taken a picture of Min Qingqing.

It turned out that they went to interview the design director elsewhere.

As for the company where the design director was interviewing, Nan Zhixin's heart fluttered when he heard it.

Hehe, this is more fun.

"Boss, I always feel that you are going to do something bad."

"Think about it, I'm so kind." Nan Zhixin smiled and sent Fu Shiyu a message.

After Fu Shiyu received the news, he heard the plan of the other party, and said sharply: "I never imagined that there are employees of the chaebol group by my side."

"I'm not an employee. I'm your wife. That's the proprietress." Nan Zhixin couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, and Min Qingqing's huge sand had to be removed. "If Min Qingqing's character gets into your Subsidiaries, it's not equivalent to entering a rat droppings. Don't you care?"

She acted coquettishly and said, "If you don't want to find a way and fire me, I won't go back tonight."

"If you dare, I'll break your leg." Mr. Wolfdog is still very possessive as expected.

"Then open your mouth and cross out Min Qingqing?" Nan Zhixin leaned on the seat and smiled.

"Okay, I promise you." Fu Shiyu said calmly, "Give me 5 minutes."

Five minutes later, Fu Shiyu made an arrangement, and Min Qingqing, who was interviewing, was frustrated.

Not even a chance for an interview.

Nan Zhixin wanted to sing happily when he heard what Fu Shiyu had mentioned.

This is the fate of plagiarizing her work and not admitting it.

This is the fate of coveting Mrs. Fu's identity.

This is what happened in the previous life when she was arrogant and arrogant, killed her, robbed Shiyu, and framed the Fu family.

However, compared with my own pain, this is far from enough.

Stepping on the accelerator, the car drove out quickly.

Under the bright sunlight, her side face was dazzled with light, all of which were shadows of joy.

Min Qingqing resigned and went to other companies, but she couldn't get an interview. In this case, she fell into a deadlock.

Her father was also troubled by this, and originally planned to use his status to find a position as a design director for his daughter.

I have also suffered a huge impact.

He also had an accident.

Because of a series of illegal issues of accumulating money and not paying taxes, he was arrested.

Min Qingqing chased her father all the way to the outside of the police station, but no matter how much she cried and begged, she couldn't save her father.

Not far away, a luxury car is parked.

The car window was opened, and Nan Zhixin held a camera in his hand, capturing all of Min Qingqing's embarrassment.

If such a scene spreads out in the imperial capital, it must be very exciting.

She put away the camera, closed the car door, and walked away.

At night, she was too excited to sleep.

Fu Shiyu looked at the corner of her mouth that was about to die from laughter, and was a little surprised: "Still sleeping, not sleepy?"

Nan Zhixin lifted the quilt and sat up, "I was thinking, what will Min Qingqing look like after receiving such a big blow?"

"Desperate, crazy?" Fu Shiyu yawned, sat down on the pillow, and chatted with her, "Do you like this ending?"

"I don't like it." How can a person like Min Qingqing, who has done all kinds of bad things, still sit at home, "Has she not lost the favor of the old lady?"

"Because of you, I lost a lot." Fu Shiyu picked up a cigarette with insufficient stamina from the table and lit it.

He took a puff and knocked the ash into the transparent ashtray.

Nan Zhi looked at the other person's face in confusion: "Hey, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"

Fu Shiyu's left hand fell on Nan Zhixin's side face, "How dare you say you don't understand?"

Nan Zhi was confident: "I really don't understand."

"The last time Min Qingqing saw Shi Shi's recording, after you gave it to the old lady, the old lady saw Min Qingqing, and then took back the bracelet." Fu Shiyu said that the bracelet was carefully ordered and opened. light up.

It's the old lady's baby.

The things that can be given away by the old lady must be very precious. It is self-evident what it means if they are taken back.

"You mean, the old lady doesn't like Min Qingqing anymore?" Nan Zhixin got the answer.

Excitedly, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Fu Shiyu's neck, and smiled very brightly, "Then tell me, what kind of feelings does the old lady have for me?"

Fu Shiyu pinched out the cigarette, stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, his eyes were cold and stern: "To the silly girl, it must be because I want to kill you, or gouging out your heart, digging out your bones, or drinking your blood .”

Nan Zhixin frowned, feeling a little indescribably embarrassed: "This is too much."

"But there is a chance to save it." Fu Shiyu approached the other person's ear, blinked and smiled, "Do you want to hear it?"

Nan Zhixin really focused on leaning over, "Say it."

"As long as you please me, I'll speak for you." Fu Shiyu joked.

"Cut, I didn't see how much she likes you." Nan Zhixin crossed her hands, but was pushed down.

The four eyes met, their thoughts were chaotic, and they were moved by each other.

Fu Shiyu breathed, and asked the flower bone he was protecting: "I said, intimate, how many children did you tell me before?"

Nan Zhi hesitated and said, "Then what, I checked the information, and it is said that giving birth is painful. I might as well not have it."

"It's too late, a litter is a litter." Fu Shiyu tightly shackled Nan Zhixin's hand.

The flowers and leaves in the rain are stained with water, and they are swaying in the wind and rain.

It's funny.

When Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu were so complacent, the old lady came to the door.

She came here for a meal under the pretext of never coming to see Fu's house.

Nan Zhixin put the pastry that she personally made in front of her: "Try it, I guarantee you will like it very much."

The pastry just out of the pan was full of aroma. The old lady wanted to say arrogantly not to eat it, but Nan Zhixin muttered in front of her.

"Old stubborn, don't come again when the opportunity is too late. If you don't eat it, I won't cook it for you next time with my fingers that don't touch the spring water."

The old lady didn't expect the other party to give herself such a nickname, she squinted at her, "You know how to hate me, no big or small."

"That's not true, some people hate me quite a lot." Nan Zhixin didn't show any fear.

"You yelled at me because of Shiyu's love." The old lady said hypocritically, and reached out to take the pastry made by Nan Zhixin.

"Yes, yes, yes, without Shi Yu's favor, I've talked so much nonsense with you, I've already turned my face coldly." Nan Zhixin stared at the flour stained on her pink fingers.

The old lady glanced at her angrily: "I said you, at least you are a lady."

"That's right, ladies are not suitable for me. These days, when it's time to act, you will live longer." Nan Zhixin stretched her waist, got up to wash her hands, and when she left, she turned her head and cursed openly , "Old stubborn."

The old stubborn old lady's eyes widened and she dropped the pastry on the plate.

After looking at it twice, I still wanted to eat it, so I reached out to pick it up again.

The driver behind him wanted to laugh, but he really wanted to eat...