"Don't move." Suddenly Zhanyan spoke coldly, and the project director froze in place. Except for him... and even everyone in the conference room lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Zhan Yan is famous for being ruthless and extremely strict with his subordinates.

One sentence can make people get out of here.

Little Xingxing moved restlessly and grabbed Zhan Yan's hair with her little hands. The man who was always serious about words and actions was very funny when his hair was grabbed. Most people didn't dare to look up. Even if they looked up, no one dared to see it. laugh at.

Hearing the conference room suddenly become quiet, Zhan Yan frowned and said, "Continue!"

Little Xingxing seemed to be swayed by Zhan Yan's voice. She pouted and wanted to cry. Zhan Yan frowned and threw the child directly to Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng was also at a loss. He had never taken care of a child before. Unexpectedly... as soon as he walked out of the conference room, the child burst into tears.

The secretarial office has a hot water room.

Qi Cheng happened to be passing by and heard a few people chatting.

"Hey, who do you think the president's child is? Could it be...that it's really the mistress's child? The Ying family just married the president. If they have a child, how could we not know about it?"

"Who can tell me clearly? Things in wealthy families are very messy. None of these rich people have a lover, but I have to say that this is the first time I have seen the president bring a child to the company in so many years. .”

"However, the way the president holds the child is so handsome, it's so eye-catching. I didn't expect...the president to be such a cold person, but also to be so gentle sometimes."

"Yeah, yeah, I think so too."

One of the women with long curly hair frowned deeply as she looked at the man who was busy making coffee, "Su Xiaoxiao, what on earth are you doing? It takes you so long to make coffee?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Come on, come on. Sister Susan will be ready in a moment. I'll be right back."

Su Xiaoxiao was a recently recruited intern. She came forward with five cups of coffee, but suddenly she lost her balance and all the plates in her hand flew out, spilling all the gossip among the people.

The boiling water made several people scream in surprise.

"What are you doing? You can't even serve coffee, so what's the use of you?!"

"Do you know how expensive my clothes are? Can you afford to pay tens of thousands of dollars?"

Su Xiaoxiao apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just mopped the floor today and the ground was too slippery. I couldn't stand on it."

"What's the use of apologizing!" One of them glared at her angrily, and suddenly he didn't know what she was thinking. He rolled his eyes and said, "...I don't want you to accompany me because I have 30,000 yuan worth of clothes. Come here and lick my high heels clean. I I won’t argue with you.”

"Otherwise, you would never be able to get a full job in the secretary's office."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes almost rolled to the sky, but her face still showed a harmless look, "Sister Susan, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry..." In a soft voice, tears seemed to be about to fall. .

"Why can't you understand me?"

The people nearby were all watching the show and did not stop it.

Because Su Xiaoxiao is the person close to Song Qiqi, and she is also the intern she brought.

No one in the entire company knows that Song Qiqi accompanied the president all the way to establish Shengshi Group.

The CEO clearly has a fiancée, but she seduces her shamelessly.

Everyone is tacitly assuming that Song Qiqi used tricks to obtain the position of vice president of Shengshi Group.

Women's jealousy has always been strong.

If a person is unhappy, it will also affect the people around her.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes and saw Qi Cheng outside the door, her eyes lit up, "Mr. Qi?"

What?!

Everyone looked outside the door.

Seeing the aura of the child Qi Cheng was holding in his arms, those who had just been gossiping were all frightened and silent.

Until someone reacted, "I...I...I still have a report to make, so I'm going to give it first."

"I...I still have a client."

In twos and threes, they were all gone in one go.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled dryly at the people approaching: "Assistant Qi, what they just talked about has nothing to do with me. I'm just a newbie here. I don't know what they say."

Qi Cheng has been with Zhan Yan for so many years, and most of his body has the shadow of Zhan Yan. The temperament they exude is exactly the same. Meeting him is no different from meeting the president. There is no one in the whole company who is not afraid of them.

"Will you take care of the children?"

"Ah?" Su Xiaoxiao didn't react for a moment.

Qi Cheng frowned, "I asked you if you know how to take care of children. Do you understand me?"

Su Xiaoxiao reacted immediately, "I can do it, I can do it. From a newborn to an eighty-year-old, there is nothing I can't do without me."

The cell phone in Qicheng's pocket has rang several times.

Little Xingxing cried non-stop, her voice became hoarse, and it was difficult to calm down now.

Su Xiaoxiao took the child, and after a while, Qi Cheng hurried out.

Little Xingxing smelled a strange smell and saw strange people. Her originally low voice immediately started to cry loudly again.

It's really hard to die. She won't have any children. Everything is for her career.

An hour later, the exhibition banquet concluded the meeting.

It was exactly twelve o'clock.

Zhanyan's meeting was two hours long, but because of his children, he could only shorten the meeting time.

But Zhan Yan neglected something...

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the only contact with notes on the phone.

Zhuang Mingyue was preparing to take a nap. As soon as she lay down on the bed, the servant knocked on the door and came in with a phone.

"...Miss, you didn't get through to Master Zhan on your mobile phone, so I called the landline at home. It seemed like I had something important to tell you."

"If you have anything to do, wait until he tells me. I want to rest now."

"But..." The servant looked awkwardly at the microphone that was still talking.

Zhuang Mingyue frowned, impatience written on his face, "Call me."

"What else do you want?" she said.

Zhan Yan opened the door and walked into the president's office, "I went to the company this morning and forgot to bring my breast milk. I need you to come to the company and ask Uncle Wang to take you to the company. He knows the address."

Zhuang Mingyue was sitting on the bed. When she heard that she was going to his company, her hand holding the quilt suddenly tightened, "...I don't want to go there. I'll ask Uncle Wang to see her off later."

Zhan Yan took off his suit jacket and sat at his desk, looking at the documents with one hand and answering the phone with the other hand. "He was crying in the company, and Mingyue... came over to comfort him! Huh?"

"You insisted on taking him to the company, and now he's crying...what's the use of calling me? I'm going to rest, don't bother me." Zhuang Mingyue hung up the phone forcefully.

After handing the phone to the servant, Zhuang Mingyue said: "No matter who calls, wait until I wake up."

"Okay, miss."

The servant left the room, Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes and covered herself with a quilt...

past life

She took a taxi to the company to deliver meals to the exhibition banquet. She didn't know the address, so she asked many people through connections.

Under the scorching sun, I almost suffered from heat stroke. After a long time, the rice became cold.

After finally finding it, Zhuang Mingyue was outside the gate of Shengshi Building, before she could stop him.

I saw Zhan Yan walking out of the office building, driving Song Qiqi into the car, looking at her coldly on the side of the road, and leaving without stopping...

She went back disappointed. When she returned home from the banquet, she was warned not to go to the company because it would be embarrassing.
Chapter completed!