Qin Weiqian followed the voice in confusion and asked, "Is there anything else in your mind besides these messy things?"

"What's your attitude?" Ji Qingyu raised his delicate face and shouted angrily.

Qin Weiqian said: "As long as you are willing to focus on work, you will not be a secretary earning a basic salary for so many years in the company."

"Pfft!"

There were several whispers coming from all around, and some colleagues couldn't hold it in any longer and started laughing.

Everyone in the company knows that Ji Qingyu's performance is at the bottom of the entire department, so she earns the lowest salary and works the busiest job. It is indeed because she is too busy that she has time to laugh at others.

Ji Qingyu was irritated by Qin Weiqian and walked up quickly. Unexpectedly, Qin Weiqian picked up the documents on the table and pushed her away, saying: "The president is still waiting for the documents, which has delayed his time. You

But I can’t afford this responsibility.”

Ji Qingyu was almost overthrown by Qin Weiqian, but she really didn't dare to stop him.

Entering the president's office, Qin Weiqian put the documents on the table, "The president will have a meeting in ten minutes. These are the materials needed for the meeting. They have been prepared for the president."

Feng Jiuci took a quick look and said, "Let Chen Qi go to the conference room first."

The girl reminded: "President, I am responsible for this meeting."

"Just stay and take care of Doudou while Chen Qi goes." Feng Jiuci closed the document in his hand and asked the cute little baby beside him: "Is this okay, Doudou?"

"Thank you, Uncle Feng." Doudou happily threw herself into Feng Jiuci's arms, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

Feng Jiuci smiled so warmly that his heart melted. He carefully picked up Doudou, placed him on his lap, and gently poked his white and pink cheeks. It was so fun.

The more he hugged Doudou, the more he liked her. He smiled and said to Qin Weiqian: "Go downstairs and buy some food for Doudou first."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian nodded.

Doudou said: "Uncle Feng, can I go with Mom...Assistant Qin?"

The man raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in confusion.

Doudou hugged Feng Jiuci with both hands and said pitifully: "I want to go and choose by myself."

"Don't go out alone with strangers, do you understand?" Feng Jiuci scolded Doudou seriously. His stern tone made Qin Weiqian next to him feel like a human trafficker!

Qin Weiqian was embarrassed to say that this baby was hers, so she listened speechlessly.

Doudou thought that Feng Jiuci was rejecting him, so his eyes became increasingly red, and his eyeballs were covered with a thick layer of mist...

"Okay, okay, let you go with her." Feng Jiuci really couldn't see this little bastard crying and had no choice but to compromise.

Doudou was extremely surprised. In his excitement, he got up from sitting on Feng Jiuci's lap and gave Feng Jiuci a pop on the face, "Thank you, Uncle Feng!"

Then, Doudou jumped off the man's lap and ran to hold Qin Weiqian's hand: "Let's go buy something to eat."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian was also very happy and took Doudou out of the office.

Feng Jiuci sat motionless on the chair, watching the two people leaving. He gently wiped the side of his face where Doudou had kissed him with his cold hands, and a bright smile flashed in his eyes.

"This little bastard has learned how to act like a spoiled brat. Who taught him?"

Feng Jiuci, who obviously hated being touched, didn't dislike Doudou's kiss at all. Instead, he liked the little bastard more and more. What should he do? He suddenly wanted to take Doudou home.

With this thought in mind, Feng Jiu resigned from the conference room.

Qin Weiqian followed Doudou to the nearest snack shop downstairs of the company.

After making sure there were no acquaintances around, Qin Weiqian squatted down, held Doudou's shoulders and asked softly: "Is the injury serious? It hurts, right?"

"Mommy, I'm fine, I'm fine." Doudou shook his head, stretched out his hands and feet and said, "Look, everything is fine. I just hit my head a little. It will be fine in a few days."

"How can it be okay when it's all bulging?" Qin Weiqian felt particularly distressed. She carefully held Doudou's face and kissed him on the forehead: "I'm sorry, it's all because Mommy is too busy to take care of you. Mommy will

If you find a way to leave this company, then I can find a more relaxed job so that I can stay with you all the time, okay?"

"Okay." Doudou nodded obediently and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Qin Weiqian's eyes, "Mommy, don't cry, Doudou will be sad."

"You're even hurt yourself and yet you comfort me." Qin Weiqian thought this little guy was very funny, so she sniffed and went to buy Doudou something to eat.

He bought very little because Doudou knew that Qin Weiqian had to pay for it. He knew that Qin Weiqian had a hard time making money, so he never dared to ask for anything randomly. When he entered the pastry shop, he only took two boxes of mung bean cakes and gave up.

Qin Weiqian said: "No more points?"

Doudou shook his head: "That's it, that's enough."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian took it to pay.

After buying it, the two went upstairs.

Doudou just wanted to be with Qin Weiqian, so she didn't go back to Feng Jiuci's office. She just stood next to her and looked at the densely packed documents on her desk and said, "Do these need to be sorted out?"

"Yeah." Qin Weiqian nodded and said, "Go to your Uncle Feng's office and wait. I'll be there soon."

"No, I want to be here." Doudou was unwilling.

The conversation between the two was neither too loud nor too quiet, allowing the colleagues across the street to hear it. One of them stretched his neck and asked, "Qianqian, is this the president's nephew?"

"No." Qin Weiqian shook her head.

Ji Qingyu, who also heard this, came over and sneered: "Everyone just heard you say that the president is his uncle, why are you pretending? Is it possible that you are afraid that everyone is nice to this little nephew, which makes you feel in crisis?"

Qin Wei said with a cold face: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Have you heard this? Qin Weiqian feels guilty." Ji Qingyu shouted loudly to everyone around him and then lowered his head and said to Doudou: "Young Master, the woman next to you is not a good person. She is bad, and she might even eat children.

Well, the young master had better stay away from her."

Doudou, who was called the "little master", blinked in confusion, but his focus was not here, but that Ji Qingyu insulted his mother, and he was angry!

Mommy is so good, how can she eat a child?

"Auntie, you look scary." Doudou retorted unceremoniously.

Ji Qingyu's mouth twitched fiercely: "Aunt, aunt?"

"Yes, aunt, you must be fifty years old, right? If you scare children at your age, you will go to hell." Doudou retorted unceremoniously.

Those who originally wanted to watch the show seriously could no longer hold back any longer. They coughed twice and then pursed their lips and giggled.

Just then, a cleaning aunt walked past Doudou with a mop and mopped the floor under Doudou's feet. Doudou said obediently: "Thank you, Auntie, for your hard work."

The cleaning aunt is fifty-six years old!

And Ji Qingyu is only in his twenties!

Two consecutive critical strikes made Ji Qingyu unable to raise his head in shock. He pointed at himself with a pale face and asked Doudou: "Am I the aunt?"

"Isn't it?" Doudou blinked and looked at Ji Qingyu in confusion for a long time. After a while, he shook his head: "I'm sorry, I misjudged you. You don't seem that young. Can I call you grandma?"

"Ahem..." Ji Qingyu coughed twice and covered his chest.

Qin Weiqian couldn't help but laugh, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, she is quite young, the same age as many people." Probably because she was afraid that Doudou's words would make other girls in the office unhappy,

Qin Weiqian reminded her deliberately.

Doudou said: "Really? But I think everyone is a little fairy, she is the only one who looks like an aunt."

Ji Qingyu received a third critical blow!
Chapter completed!