Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

There is no harm without comparison, but Yi Zikun had to stay and continue the meeting despite his internal injuries.

On the one hand, I still dislike Mr. Qi: "If it wasn't for Xiaoyan, I wouldn't want to be in the same space with you. The air quality alone would drop by a level."

Because the air is full of the smell of dog food.

Qi Xiuze returned the phone to the other party.Facing Yi Zikun's provocations in the past, he would have mostly responded with cynicism, but this time he was probably in a good mood after watching the live broadcast, so he just shook the information in front of him: "If you hadn't deserted on the way, now say You might have signed the contract a long time ago, and you don't need to keep looking at my face, which you hate."

Yi Zikun's lips moved, but he couldn't refute.

Of course, Mr. Yi also dared to admit his mistakes in front of Lin Yan, even if he was facing Qi Xiuze, he would stick his neck to defend himself.

"I'm used to doing things as I please! I just watch the live broadcast, what can you do to me!"

His new secretary couldn't help but put his fist on his lips again, coughed, and reminded his boss, have you forgotten that we are asking for help when we talk about cooperation this time?

Yi Zikun seemed to have discovered this problem after he finished having fun, scratched his face in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

Qi Xiuze smiled softly: "Since you are a person who does whatever you want, why didn't you tell Lin Yan that you wanted to develop a brain wave device with me? Don't tell him how much you have paid for him. Are you planning to watch him silently in the future? Never come any closer?"

"Don't think I don't know what's on your mind, don't you just think Lin Yan is an eyesore and want him to be pestered by me so that he won't bother your little wife?" Yi Zikun snorted.

He seemed to be a bit reckless and didn't like to use his brain very much, but it didn't mean he couldn't understand. He lost control only when he encountered something related to Lin Yan. He was not so easy to be fooled on other issues.

"It's good that you understand." Qi Xiuze admitted without hiding it.

Shameless!This kind of words can be directly admitted!While Yi Zikun despised him in his heart, he couldn't help but feel sour. How could other people's feelings go smoothly, but his didn't go so smoothly...

"However, I would like to remind you that even if the first batch of instruments has been put into clinical trials, there are certain risks." Qi Xiuze put away his joking expression, and looked at Yi Zikun seriously, "And Lin Yan's consent is required. If he is satisfied with his current life and doesn't want to restore his memory, you can't force him."

Yi Zikun nodded: "Of course, how could I force him! I invested in this just to keep a backup, in case he regrets it one day, let him have the priority to use the instrument."

The cost of this thing is extremely high, but the research theory is very sound. If it can be put into the market, it will definitely be extended to major medical institutions in the future.People's research on the spiritual aspect is not too deep. With the assistance of brain wave interpretation equipment, many mental illnesses in the past may be able to find solutions.

At that time, even if you have money, you may have to wait in line at the hospital.

That's why Yi Zikun wanted to have a hand in this project that the Qi family could independently develop.

However, the initial investment of this project was all done by the Qi family. It is a bit cheeky to say that it is a joint development. Yi Zikun also knows the truth that "it is easy to add flowers to the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow". He didn't ask for anything else, just a Right of Priority.

Qi Xiuze thought about it, and felt that there was nothing he couldn't agree to this request.Seeing that in the past he was always showing off in front of him, but now he is living such a miserable life, he can only watch his boyfriend on the live broadcast platform, so he agreed to this cooperation plan.

Mr. Qi looked at Yi Zikun who picked up the phone again, and glanced at the screen for a while, and his thoughts diverged: "Could it be that you usually send him bullet screens when you watch Lin Yan's live broadcast?"

Yi Zikun froze.

"I got it right?" Qi Xiuze raised his eyebrows, looking at Yi Zikun with eyes full of sympathy and sighs, which made Yi Zikun gnash his teeth with hatred.

"Don't be complacent, if you stood in my position, you might have done more than I did!" Not only did Yi Zikun admit that he would post barrage, but in fact he was still the top rewarder in Lin Yan's live broadcast room No.1 on the list, and every time he tipped, he put in one dollar for one dollar, just to make Lin Yan say his name a few more times.

Don't call yourself so soon... The new secretary really wanted to cover his face, and he began to consider whether he should change jobs.With such a boss, I always feel that my future is rough. I have to leave as soon as possible, or I can only stay in Qiankun Industrial if I become a King Kong and have a thick skin.

However, Qi Xiuze actually nodded in agreement: "You're right. If it were me, I wouldn't be so stingy. I would reward one dollar each time and ask the other party to read my name ten thousand times. With this time, Why don't I go directly in front of him and let him call out my name in front of him..."

"..." Yi Zikun pushed away the chair and stood up, "I'm so mad, I have to fight you today!"

He wanted Lin Yan to call his name in person, but the problem was that it couldn't be done. Lin Yan hid him like a scourge, and with the matter of Secretary Han, Yi Zikun had no face to meet him!He really misjudged just now, he thought that this bastard would restrain himself a little after showing off his love, but he didn't expect that old thief Qi was waiting for him here!

In a meeting, although the bosses of both sides almost fought, the signing was miraculously completed in the end.

Secretary Wu unsurprisingly put away one of the triplicate documents, left the other for the new secretary, and handed over the rest to the research institute tomorrow.When receiving the adoring gaze from the new secretary, Secretary Wu gave him a gentle smile: "You will get used to it in the future."

Yi Zikun left with his new secretary. Qi Xiuze looked at the watch on his wrist and said to Secretary Wu, "I'm going to go back later. If you have any new documents this afternoon, please email me back."

"Okay, President." Secretary Wu smiled and watched him leave the company.

When Qi Xiuze left the Qi's Building, the sky was already blue and black.The winter night came quickly, the time displayed on the watch was just past six o'clock, and it was already as dark as seven or eight o'clock.

After the sun went down, the wind at night also lost its temperature. The cold wind seemed to penetrate through every hole, getting into the sweater and making the skin shiver.

Qi Xiuze recalled Jiang Qiu's wrist that was exposed in the live broadcast. The sleeves were made of windbreaker fabric, and the sweater inside should be worn. It looked light and chic, but it was not frost-resistant.

He dug out a long down jacket from the trunk, put it on the passenger seat, and called Jiang Qiu to tell Jiang Qiu to stay at Lin Yan's house before leaving. He was going to pick him up, and then drove to Lin Yan. Home.

"You're so busy today, how come you still have time to pick me up?" Jiang Qiu followed him downstairs when he was hit by the cold wind blowing in from outside, and immediately sneezed.

Qi Xiuze handed him the down jacket, took out his pockets, and handed over the handkerchief: "When you called me before, you told me to keep warm, but it was your turn to not pay attention, so how can I feel relieved? "

Old Jiang Qiu blushed, wiped his nose with the handkerchief, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket: "Lin Yan's house is not far from the subway entrance, and the blowing time is not long. If it weren't for the live broadcast today, I can Get home before the sun goes down."

Mr. Qi pretended that he hadn’t watched the live broadcast. Instead, he looked Jiang Qiu up and down, and his eyes wandered around his neck for a long time: "Today you are wearing a green sweater...you have been live broadcasting for several hours. , nothing unexpected, right?"

The word "live broadcast accident" suddenly jumped into Jiang Qiu's mind. He looked at Qi Xiuze as if he didn't know anything, just mentioned it casually, and then thought of the word "green", Jiang Qiu inevitably thought of it Lalang on the barrage.

He couldn't help but swallowed: "No... There were no accidents. The live broadcast went smoothly. I didn't even get into the camera. It was all done by Lin Yan." Jiang Qiu couldn't help but look out. It's a sign of guilt.

He really can't act.

Mr. Qi secretly smiled in his heart, and said "Oh" casually on his face. He took Jiang Qiu's hand and said, "Is there anything I'm embarrassed to say in front of me? With Lin Yan's weak character, there must be something You come up with ideas from the side, otherwise how could he handle it."

Lin Yan usually broadcasts live broadcasts for an hour or two. After a long time, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold the scene. He also has to draw and interact with fans. He is also a bit clumsy and not very good at interpersonal communication.Usually, he would live stream and draw pictures, talking to himself for a long time, and occasionally seeing a reward, he would read the other party's name.

This time the live broadcast was prolonged, and more than half of the time was spent advertising Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu coughed lightly: "Also... I didn't say anything, I just helped him share the task of interacting with the audience."

Although the interaction turned into an on-site auction in the end, Jiang Qiu simply asked Lin Yan to find out all the unsold paintings in his backlog and auction them off.

Later, Lin Yan not only packed up the few paintings that he wanted to give to Jiang Qiu, but also said that he would give him half of the auction price. If Jiang Qiu's good eloquence was not there, those works might not be sold. Such a high price.

These paintings were all Lin Yan's practice works. He had just changed to a new painting tool at that time, and he was still looking for the texture. He was not very satisfied with his works.But in the eyes of a layman like Jiang Qiu, it is already good-looking. He doesn't know anything about techniques, and he thinks that the painting only needs to be close to the eyes, and the flaws are secondary.

And his point of view has been recognized by many viewers in the live broadcast room.

But when Mr. Qi said this, it had a different meaning: "Xiaoqiu...do you also think Lin Yan's painting is beautiful, and blame me for hanging it in the wrong place last time?"

"Ah?" Jiang Qiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, I think the painting last time was quite suitable for hanging in the corridor. The "road" at the door of the toilet.

"Really?" Qi Xiuze looked at him suspiciously, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes were lonely, "I don't have any talent for art appreciation, will it make you feel very boring?"

"No, no, I think you're doing fine."

Jiang Qiu, in order to comfort the lost Lao Gong, and because the previous live broadcast was a bit guilty, had no choice but to coax him in another way, and then unknowingly agreed to many unequal treaties.

When he was turned over and over on the bed like a pancake and unlocked the strange posture, Jiang Qiu's voice was too hoarse to speak, and even his head was in chaos.

In the chaos, he heard Mr. Qi say in admiring tone: "This action is quite artistic, what do you think..."

I think, I want to smash the pillow on your head like a brick—Jiang Qiu hangs his arms weakly, thinking angrily in his heart.

The author has something to say: Mr. Qi: When I woke up, my art appreciation ability improved.

Jiang Qiu: ... Let me look for it, where is the divorce agreement?