President Daddy, you have to be good

The trouble should end it.

Wang Jiren is unreliable as a bell tieer, so of course Mrs. Wang should be called in.

It's the most suitable for the original partner to clean up the mistress!

Although Qin Weiqian is not the mistress of the Wang family, Qin Wan'er has ways to transfer Mrs. Wang's anger to Qin Weiqian.

Qi Ziheng didn't believe that Qin Wan'er would be so kind at all, and warned her: "You'd better make sure Qianqian is fine, otherwise I won't let you go."

Qin Wan'er smiled, turned and left.

Qi Ziheng still felt uneasy, so he called Qin Weiqian to remind him.

Qin Weiqian's face darkened after learning that it was Qin Wan'er who caused the trouble.

Qi Ziheng: "You should be more careful these days."

"I see, thank you." Qin Weiqian was very grateful.

Qi Ziheng said again: "Are you free at noon? I want to go and see you."

"During lunch break, I can't go out." The last time Qi Ziheng helped her repay such a large amount of money, Qin Weiqian felt very sorry, and was too embarrassed to directly refuse to meet with Qi Ziheng, so she could only use the excuse of not being able to go out.

Qi Ziheng said, "You don't need to come out, I'll go find you."

"The president doesn't like people coming to disturb his employees at noon." Qin Weiqian continued to mention Feng Jiuci's name.

Qi Ziheng said: "It's okay, at most I'll be scolded by Uncle Jiu, he won't do anything to me."

After packing some food in the coffee shop, Qi Ziheng drove to Diye Group.

During the lunch break, the office was very quiet. Most of the company's employees fell asleep on their desks, and a few were still working overtime.

Qin Weiqian was one of those working overtime. She packed her lunch to the desk and ate a few mouthfuls from time to time, but she didn't finish it when Qi Ziheng arrived.

The man looked distressed at the accumulated oil in the lunch box and said, "It's not good for girls to eat cold food."

Qin Wei raised her head shallowly: "Why are you here so fast?"

"It's been half an hour." Qi Ziheng opened the snacks he bought: "Try it quickly, it's still warm. This is hot coffee."

"Thank you." Qin Weiqian thanked her with a rare good temper, and said embarrassedly: "In the future, you don't have to buy things for me when you come here. These companies have them."

"Okay." Qi Ziheng saw an empty seat next to him, sat down, glanced at the densely packed documents on the girl's desk from the corner of his eye, and said, "Are you going to do all of this?"

"Well, it's half done." Qin Weiqian nodded, and couldn't help but glance at the snacks Qi Ziheng bought for her. In fact, she wasn't hungry, but seeing the expectation and care in Qi Ziheng's eyes, Qin Weiqian felt very guilty again. Feeling sorry, he opened one of them and took a bite in front of Qi Ziheng.

"It's delicious." She praised.

A big smile immediately appeared on Qi Ziheng's face, "Eat more if it tastes good, and this is also your favorite taste."

Qin Weiqian took the small cake and tasted it, and praised him generously.

Qi Ziheng, who had been sad for several days, was happy for a long time because of Qin Weiqian's careless compliment, and it could even be said that he was so happy that he carried himself away.

When Feng Jiuci appeared, Qi Ziheng didn't find out, all kinds of things: "This yogurt is your favorite before, this candy tastes good, I have eaten it before, and this chicken cake..."

"Cough!" Feng Jiuci coughed lightly.

Qi Ziheng, who seemed to be presenting all kinds of treasures, turned his head and saw that Feng Jiuci had come, and hurriedly said, "Hello, Uncle Jiu."

"Why did you come here?" Feng Jiuci glanced at the food on the table and the food fragments still left on the corner of Qin Weiqian's mouth, with a deep expression on his face.

Qi Ziheng said: "I passed by the coffee shop when I got off work, so I packed some here. Has Uncle Jiu had lunch?"

"Eat." Feng Jiuci tapped Qin Weiqian's desk with his slender fingers, and his magnetic voice was deep and full of warnings: "Eating is prohibited in the office, and you have dirty the contract. You cannot bear the responsibility."

A bite of cake was stuck in Qin Weiqian's mouth, she suddenly couldn't eat any more, she nodded quickly: "I see."

After speaking, he quickly closed those bags, not daring to eat anything.

Qi Ziheng felt that Feng Jiuci was too harsh, so he couldn't help but said, "Uncle Jiu, the food that Qianqian eats is relatively clean, and won't dirty the contract."

Feng Jiuci ignored Qi Ziheng and walked towards the office with a cold face.

Qi Ziheng said to Qin Weiqian, "Wait for me." Then he quickly caught up with Feng Jiuci.

Qin Weiqian was sitting on her desk, looking at the man's haughty and arrogant back when he left, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and she felt that Feng Jiuci was angry.

Forget it.

Heads down, work.

Qi Ziheng was determined to fight for his ex-girlfriend, so he chased Feng Jiuci all the way: "Uncle Jiu, Qianqian is just a girl, don't be too harsh on her, I think you should be gentler to girls, if you really don't I like Qianqian, I can let her come to my company, I am happy to work with her."

Feng Jiuci stopped, turned around, and spoke like ice: "Go back."

Qi Ziheng was taken aback, and immediately explained: "Uncle Jiu, don't be angry, I'm doing this for your sake, anyway, you feel uncomfortable every time you see Qianqian, and her work ability is relatively average, no different from those secretaries under your hands. Why can't you let her go?"

"Is it because of the contract between the company and the employees? If Uncle Jiu thinks it's not good to break the contract, I can pay the several million liquidated damages for her."

"shut up."

Feng Jiuci's cold order made Qi Ziheng shut up instantly.

Qi Ziheng looked at him blankly, puzzled.

Feng Jiuci said: "It's impossible for Qin Weiqian to leave the emperor's business. It's impossible now, and it won't be possible in the future, unless..."

"Unless what?" Qi Ziheng was full of joy and expectation.

The corner of Feng Jiuci's mouth curled up with a trace of cruelty and disdain: "Unless she dies."

Those four simple words caused the entire office to fall into a deathly silence.

Qi Ziheng was frightened.

However, Qin Doudou, who had already fallen asleep on the sofa, opened his eyes when he heard the conversation between the two, and blinked his big eyes: "Uncle Feng, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jiuci glanced back at the little guy who woke up again, displeased: "Sleep with you."

"I heard Uncle Feng talking about my mommy." Doudou stretched her neck and asked solemnly: "Although my mommy is young and beautiful and has many people chasing after her, she is a person with ideals, and she will definitely leave in the future I will also leave if I belong to the Emperor Industry Group, it is better for Uncle Feng to be clear about this."

The little guy's voice was soft, with the hazyness of just waking up. The voice was quite pleasant, but Feng Jiuci felt harsh no matter how he listened to it.

Yes, he wanted to seal Doudou's mouth so he wouldn't talk nonsense.

And the "isolated and helpless" Qi Ziheng seemed to have found a helper after hearing Doudou's words, and he became more confident: "Doudou is right, Uncle Jiu, you can't be so selfish, Qianqian is just your assistant, she came to God Even working in the industry group is just to find money to live on, and she will definitely leave the company if she has enough savings in the future."

"Instead of waiting until later, Uncle Jiu, why don't you let go now, so that I can be fulfilled!"

Now Feng Jiuci not only wants to sew up Doudou's mouth, but also Qi Ziheng's.