President Daddy, you have to be good

Qi Ziheng held the wine bottle, his eyes blurred: "I have known her since the first year of high school. I have been waiting for her for six years, a full six years. During these six years, I have been thinking about her every day. I thought that as long as she came back I can go back to the past, but it seems that I thought..."

Qi Ziheng smiled wryly, "Uncle Jiu, you must also think I'm funny."

Feng Jiuci's eyes were deep and secretive, without saying a word, he walked up to Qi Ziheng, sat down and ordered a glass of whiskey.

"Does Uncle Jiu want to drink with me? I remember you don't like drinking in this kind of place." Qi Ziheng looked at the man's handsome and impeccable profile in surprise.

Feng Jiuci didn't speak, and took a sip of whiskey gracefully. It was very strong and tasted pretty good, and he drank it all in one gulp. His neat and personable appearance attracted the attention of many girls nearby.

"God, so handsome!"

"How can there be such a good-looking man, I want his phone number!"

The two girls screamed like girls, and someone came up to say hello, but was frightened by Feng Jiuci's sharp gaze and backed away again and again, not daring to take another half step forward and could only watch from a distance.

Qi Ziheng smiled and lay down on the table, staring at Feng Jiuci obsessively: "Uncle Jiu, there is one thing I don't understand, can I ask you?"

"Ask." Feng Jiuci's voice was very lazy.

Qi Ziheng tilted his head: "Does Uncle Jiu also have a girl in his heart?"

Feng Jiuci's hand holding the wine glass froze for half a second, with a sexy mouth in his mouth: "Why do you say that?"

"You are the president of the Diye Group, and you are almost calling the wind and rain in Yuncheng. What kind of woman can't be found, why are you still single?" Besides, Feng Jiuci is still very good-looking, and the family is so urgent, why are you still dragging on? ?

Although Feng Jiuci has always been with Qin Wan'er in recent years, and Qi Ziheng also knows that Feng Jiuci has been supporting Qin Wan'er all these years, but Qi Ziheng still feels that they are not true love.

"If you really liked Qin Wan'er, you wouldn't delay marrying her for six years, so you should have a girl hidden in your heart, am I right?"

When Feng Jiuci was asked about his heart, he was silent, and there was no trace of abnormality in his calm and handsome face.

But Qi Ziheng knew that he acquiesced.

The tacit understanding between men is like this, you can guess what the other person is thinking even without saying anything.

Qi Ziheng suddenly moved a little closer to Feng Jiuci as if he had heard a bosom friend, and asked curiously, "What kind of girl does Uncle Jiu like?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Feng Jiuci scolded seriously.

Qi Ziheng gave a disappointed cry and held the wine bottle: "The girl I like is my childhood sweetheart. We have known each other for many years. She is the girl with the sweetest smile I have ever seen. In the past when our school played league games, she would I will come here every time, Uncle, do you know what it’s like to have a girl you like standing on the sidelines watching your game?"

Feng Jiuci had a cold face: "I don't know."

"I know, that's why I love her very much. How can I give up my relationship for so many years? When I went to find her today, I wanted to tell her 'let's get married', but before I could say it, she said Get rid of me, I am really in pain, what should I do..."

He tugged on Feng Jiuci's sleeve, eager for an answer.

Feng Jiuci withdrew his hand indiscriminately, and patted his sleeves, "If you like it, go after it, if you can't catch it, change it. Anyway, there are a lot of women in this world."

"Uncle Jiu is right! I can't just give up like this!" Qi Ziheng became hopeful after hearing Feng Jiuci's words, clinked glasses with Feng Jiuci, took a sip, and finally asked: "By the way, Do I know the girl Uncle Jiu likes?"

"I don't know." Feng Jiuci shook his head and chuckled.

Qi Ziheng was puzzled: "Who is she?"

Feng Jiuci: "I don't know."

"Uncle Jiu is making me laugh again, who doesn't even know who the person they like is?" Qi Ziheng laughed loudly, and fell asleep lying on the bar counter drunk with a smile.

The staff next to him called Qi Ziheng a few times but got no response, and was at a loss with the bill.Feng Jiuci glanced at it with raised eyebrows, and gracefully took out the black card: "I'll settle his account."

"Okay sir." The staff took the card with a smile.

Feng Jiuci took a sip of his wine, his eyes were deep, he really didn't know who that girl was, he only vaguely remembered a small birthmark on her chest and her seductive voice, which had been lingering in his dreams all these years. Don't go, don't forget.

For Qin Wan'er, Feng Jiuci has always had a very disgusting feeling, thinking that Qin Wan'er is too contrived and very purposeful, giving people a completely different feeling from the girl that night.

Feng Jiuci didn't know what he was waiting for, maybe it was just a feeling.

After sending Qi Ziheng back to Qi's house, Feng Jiuci went back to the hotel, still staying in Room 797.After that night, he settled this room and made it his exclusive.

After staying for one night, Feng Jiuci went to the company early the next morning. When the car was about to turn into the garage, he saw a girl passing by the sidewalk next to her. It was Qin Weiqian.

She had just bought breakfast from the side of the road, a glass of milk and a hot bun, Feng Jiuci slowed down and honked the horn when Qin Weiqian passed by his car.

The girl outside the car was so frightened that her little face changed color, and the milk that had just been inserted into the straw fell on the floor, and she was stunned. After a while, she jumped back angrily: "Who is so wicked!"

The man in the car curled his sexy mouth, rolled up the window, accelerated the car and drove away.

"Not even apologizing, it's too much!" Qin Wei was so angry that her teeth itched, she glanced at the milk bottle on the ground distressedly, picked it up and threw it into the trash can, thinking of the salary that was just deducted by the vicious president last night, Qin Wei He glanced anxiously at the milk in the trash can, and endured it!Bitterly nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun to go to work.

All the other colleagues came, and when they saw Qin Weiqian, they all ran away and peeked at her from a distance, not knowing what she was talking about.Qin Weiqian felt very strange, and went to ask the supervisor, "Why is everyone acting weird today?"

The supervisor looked around and asked with a smile: "Did you go out with Mr. Feng last night?"

Qin Weiqian felt that the supervisor's smile was a little creepy, and she was very puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

"I didn't know that you and the president had such a deep relationship. I was wrong before. I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes and don't care about me like me." The supervisor immediately laughed when Qin Weiqian admitted. Hua, with a very flattering tone, not to mention flattering Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian was confused: "I don't know the president well, you misunderstood me."

"Don't deny it. This is the first time the CEO has let a girl into his car for so many years. Even his fiancée, Qin Wan'er, doesn't get this kind of treatment." Angry, now the supervisor knows, their president, most likely they are interested in Qin Weiqian!