Female president pregnant with poor Alpha's child

In the corner of the coffee shop near the University of Wenzhou, Baili handed the new contract to Sang Ying who was facing him. Sang Ying opened her eyes and saw that the contract was no longer a cooperation contract, but a labor contract that unilaterally hired Sang Ying and Ding Han as anchors.

"VW will no longer provide you with the production and sales of all Qingdeng products..." Bai Li said, "The future live broadcasts will no longer be given to consumers in the form of gifts, you and Ding Han are just members of VW." Bringing goods anchor, Mr. Xia said that one yard is equal to one yard, your live broadcast results are good, so your salary will be given to you and Ding Han at 008% and 005% of the total monthly sales of the live broadcast room."

The new contract was a standard labor contract, only a few simple pages, and Sang Ying read it in a few minutes. The salary was very high, and there was nothing wrong with it.

She was holding on to the corner of the contract, and the pen was at hand. At first, she signed the contract with Xia Tingwang for Qingdeng. Sang Ying should have rejected this new contract, but after only 20 days, her The mood has shifted.

At this moment, she didn't want to give up the contract. Once she gave up, there was a high probability that she would never have any contact with Xia Tingwang in her life, even though Xia Tingwang's attitude last night was probably that she didn't want to see her.

Sang Ying stayed up all night because of this matter.

Ding Han tugged at her sleeve, "You don't want to sign?"

"No." She picked up a pen and scribbled down her name.

"Did you bring the old contract?" Bai Li asked.

Sang Ying slowly opened her schoolbag and took out the old contract, and Bai Li also opened the old contract in her hand to take a look, she was sure that it was the one in Xia Tingwang's hand.

"Okay, just make sure." Bai Li put the two old contracts together and tore them up in front of her.

The crisp sound of tearing paper "click" seemed to take away Sang Ying's first temptation.

Crisp, but not on the table, sooner or later it will be like this old contract, torn up and thrown into the trash together.

Sang Ying took out something and put it in front of Bai Li, "Return this car to Mr. Xia."

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Bai Li glanced at the car keys, "Boss Xia didn't tell me to take back the car, so I can't make the decision."

The car keys were handed back to her.

Bai Li took out her mobile phone to operate it, and said, "I transferred a sum of money to you. It's a new year red envelope for VW employees. Everyone has it. The first live broadcast next year is scheduled for the eighth day of the first month. You can ask for it on the seventh day of the first month at the latest." return."

After finishing speaking, Baili reached out to shake hands with the two of them, "Then I wish you a happy new year and a safe journey back home. See you next year."

Watching Bai Li away, Ding Han made a rough calculation on his mobile phone, turned his head and saw Sang Yingying gave a dull look, and she put her arms around her shoulders to comfort her, "We have only live broadcasted six games in the past 20 days. I just estimated the total sales at seven figures, 008% is tens of thousands, we only need to broadcast two days a week, the rest of the time we can still work hard for our blue lanterns, not afraid of running out of money, how great It's okay! Don't be sad."

However, Sang Ying was not comforted by these words, and Ding Han said again, "I know you still regret what happened last night, and I regret it too. Such a good opportunity, if you miss it, you miss it, I know Your insistence, but Mr. Xia doesn't know. Mr. Xia is actually a very good person when he is so angry with you. He just changed the cooperation into unilateral labor employment and offered such a high salary. .”

That's right, Xia Tingwang is a very good person, not worthy of being herself.

Sang Ying put away the contract and car keys, "If you don't leave, you will miss the car."

"Let's go!" Ding Han pushed out the suitcase in the corner, "I can't wait to go home and eat the dumplings made by my dad!"

Pingcheng is a small city in the north. It takes [-] hours to take the high-speed train from Wenshi to the provincial capital of my hometown, and then take the train for more than an hour from the provincial capital to Pingcheng City, and then transfer to the suburban bus for more than an hour to the county seat.

It was already the next morning when I took the bus back to the county seat, and every time I went back and forth, I wasted most of my energy. The two sat in the last row of the bus, and Ding Han slept on his back with his down jacket, hood and mask on.

Probably because she was going home, Sang Ying's gloomy mood improved a little, she couldn't fall asleep after sleeping too much on the train.

I made an appointment on the mobile phone to go to the hospital tomorrow, and Bai Lizhuan's New Year's red envelope is quite large, plus the scholarship this semester and the money she earned, it's enough to put together a prosthetic for Dad.

Finally something good happened.

After getting off the bus, Sang Ying, who smelled the shop on the street to buy breakfast, had a stomach reaction, gurgling, and Ding Han became more awake. She turned and ran in the other direction, "I'm going home first, call me if you need anything." !"

The two families are very close to each other, both on the same road. They used to be in the same village. After the demolition, all the people in the village moved to the community next to the road.

The snow on the road was very thick, a scene that Wenshi would never see, and the creaking sound of her feet when she stepped on it, this sound was unique to her nostalgic memory.

Bypassing the breakfast shop, the third building behind is her house. She lives on the first floor. Back then, the lottery was divided into houses, and the one chosen by my father was on the fifth floor. There was no elevator in the house. Most people in the village were simple and easy-going. .

Pushing open the corridor door, I happened to meet the neighbor who was going upstairs and downstairs, "Xiao Sang is back!"

"Well, Aunt Wang." Sang Ying pushed the door for her.

The neighbor walked past her carrying garbage and looked up at her, "Tsk tsk tsk, the longer you are, the more handsome you are."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"This kid is so polite." The neighbor twisted his chubby buttocks and walked away. Sang Ying let go of his hand and gently led the corridor door. As soon as he reached the door, the door was opened.

Her oga father sat in a wheelchair and smiled at her, and Sang Ying also laughed, carried her luggage into the room, squatted down and hugged her father, "Dad."

Her father smelled of the medicine she was familiar with, so much so that the pheromones on the medicine that he took all year round exuded the smell of hunger medicine, which she felt kindly.

Dad patted her on the shoulder with a loving face, "It's been hard work on the road."

"It's not hard..." Sang Ying straightened up and looked at him, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

Almost every two days, he would start a video with his father. In the video, his father put his entire face in front of the camera, and Sang Ying didn't realize that he was much thinner than last time.

"I'm not so skinny..." Dad rubbed her face, "You're the one who's skinny, you can't even see the flesh on your little face."

Dad was so skinny that the t-shirt was empty on his body, and his arms were only skinny. Sang Ying was very distressed, and she didn't dare to show that she was afraid that her father would be worried. She smiled, "I seem to smell the smell of noodles smell."

"Well, I guess it's time to make it, eat it quickly."

Sang Ying took off her down jacket and scarf, and there was a bowl of noodles and a bowl of sauce on the dining table. She washed her hands and sat down at the table, skillfully mixing the noodles, while her father sat smiling and looked at her.

She picked up a large chopsticks and ate the noodles with her mouth open. With the noodles in her mouth, she mumbled, "It's so delicious!"

"I didn't snatch it from you, so eat slowly..." Dad smiled wrinkled, "It's not enough and there is still in the pot."

"I don't even want it..." Xia Tingwang sat on the hanging chair swinging his legs, in front of him was Nemo running all over the living room, "Don't worry about it."

Wang Shaoyong sighed, "Then what do you want, you don't want a male alpha, and you don't want to introduce a female alpha to you, Yinyin, you are not young anymore, uncle wants you to quickly find an alpha to take care of you."

Xia Ting looked at the blanket wrapped tightly around his legs, and smiled, "If you think my family has less than a dozen servants, I'll ask housekeeper Xu to find two more after the Chinese New Year."

"Who told you this, the servant takes care of your life, can he take care of your soul?"

Xia Tingwang looked at Wang Shaoyong curiously, a person who is almost 60 years old, his teeth will be sore when he speaks.

"Your aunt put these things together..." Wang Shaoyong flipped through the album of single alphas that his aunt got from somewhere on the table, "The family background and education are all in line with yours, so you should take a good look at it."

Wang Shaoyong took away the male alpha's information, and put only the female alpha's album on Xia Tingwang's lap, "Here, the female alpha you want."

Xia Tingwang flipped through it casually. As Wang Shaoyong said, all these alphas were from famous families, some older than her and some younger than her. After reading a few, she lost interest and closed the booklet, "It is necessary to match the family. ."

"It doesn't have to be the same family..." The cousin made a glass of milk for her and put it in her hand, "If two people are far apart, there will be no common topics. You may be attracted to each other for a while, but marriage is a long-term life. Yes, at this time, you can realize that the two people have different living habits and personalities brought about by their different living environments since they were young .”

Xia Tingwang took a sip of milk, thoughtful.

She was attracted by Sang Ying's voice, but the two people's tempers, personalities, and visions were indeed very different. Two days ago, Sang Ying was so angry that she was so angry that her gums got angry the next day.

Wait, why did she think of Sang Ying?Didn't it mean that she had sex with her once and asked her not to be responsible after Sang Ying promised to be straightforward, but in the end she was really irresponsible and never mentioned it.

She was still thinking about what to do, which made her seem to be obsessed with Sang Ying.

"What a mess..." Wang Shaoyong denied his sister-in-law's opinion, and said, "Of course you have to be in the same family, Yinyin, you are in charge of such a big business by yourself, what if you don't find a well-matched counterparty who takes a fancy to your money? You said, there are a lot of bad guys now, Yinyin, you are a simple person, if you are deceived by others, where would you go to reason!"

Xia Tingwang rolled his eyes at this pedantic idea, and his cousin patted her hand and made a face at her.

Lying on the bed at night, Xia Tingwang suffered from insomnia again. After being fascinated by Sang Ying's voice, she had to use it as a sleeping pill before going to bed. Since the two had a quarrel, Xia Tingwang stopped herself from listening to Sang Ying's voice.

She didn't believe it anymore, she couldn't live a normal life without Sang Ying's voice in the future?

Today is the third night, and the third night of insomnia.

Xia Tingwang sat up, the spacious room was so quiet that she felt insecure, picked up the remote control of the projector on the bedside table, and opened it to see Sang Ying's face enlarged to half the wall.

Pressing her thumb again, the wall was black, and she threw the remote control as if venting her anger.

Why is she tossing and turning like this.