Zhan Qipei's face darkened instantly, and his cell phone squeaked in his grasp.
"Old, boss? Document, this document is waiting for your signature." Tang Yan said bravely.
Tang Yan's words interrupted Zhan Qi Pei's thoughts. After Zhan Qi Pei reorganized his mood, his expression slowly returned to normal.
What happened to him just now? Who did Qiao Jing associate with, who did he have close contact with, and what does it have to do with him?
Zhan Qipei threw his phone aside, took the document from Tang Yan, and was just about to write and sign when he heard a "beep--" sound.
There is new news.
Zhan Qi Pei remained motionless as he prepared to sign. Three seconds later, he looked towards the screen of his mobile phone.
It's Zhan Yuanshan's voice.
"Boss, this document—" Before Tang Yan could finish his words, he saw Zhan Qi Pei put down the document in his hand, picked up his phone, and clicked on voice.
"Nan Qing, when did you girl start learning to lie? It seems like we are holding hands? How is that possible? I know the girl very well. She doesn't even like your brother, but she will like a boy from the Xu family?!"
After Zhan Qi Pei heard this voice, he rarely twitched his eyes.
However, when I thought back carefully, it seemed that as Zhan Yuanshan said, the girl's attitude towards him was indifferent and distant, and she looked like a complete stranger.
Zhan Nanqing has been whispering in his ears for the past two days, saying that Qiao Jing deliberately acted so cold and unruly, trying to get away with it.
To be honest, with his unique perspective on people and things, he felt that this was Qiao Jing's true temperament.
"Boss?" Tang Yan shouted anxiously again.
This sound interrupted Zhan Qipei's thoughts.
Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Anyway, she only has a 100-day legal relationship with him. After 100 days, bridges will return to bridges and roads will return.
Zhan Qi Pei put all this behind him, picked up the document, and read it carefully.
This document is mainly aimed at the large shopping malls that are about to be established, and the specific related matters and procedures.
"Have all the arrangements for the welfare home been made?"
The location they chose was to spread around the Angel Welfare Home.
"It's being processed. It will be resolved this afternoon at the latest." Tang Yan replied.
"Yes." Zhan Qipei responded lightly and then signed.
The screen changes.
pedestrian mall.
In front of Baodaxiang Shopping Mall, Xu Moqian's body was covered with dozens of large and small bags, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
In fact, there are a few people with full handbags like this on the street, but he is the only one like Xu Moqian who is handsome and noble but looks like a coolie, so he attracts a lot of people with his appearance.
human gaze.
"Sister Jing, are you still shopping?" Xu Moqian looked at Qiao Jing bitterly and asked.
Sure enough, women all over the world are the same. Even the super boss Qiao Jing can't escape this, and it's even worse.
Generally, when women choose clothes, they really “choose”.
When Qiao Jing chooses clothes, he buys them directly because he likes them. Is it better to have this one? Or that one?
"We have bought clothes for the children, but we haven't bought clothes for the teachers and staff of the orphanage yet." Qiao Jing said, looking at the handbag in Xu Moqian's hand.
"I really can't carry them anymore, so I'll put them in the car first." Xu Moqian felt like his hands were about to break.
Qiao Jing shook his head, "Isn't that enough? I told you to exercise more."
"Well, Sister Jing, let me tell you, you must never say no to a man in the future. This will irritate the other person. Especially if you meet a man you like in the future, you can't say it, otherwise you will be like -
—You will endure hardship, hehe!"
Qiao Jing rolled her eyes at Xu Moqian speechlessly, "If your racing skills could reach one-tenth of your level, you wouldn't have lost the Panshan racing challenge last month."
"Well, poking people doesn't leave scars." Xu Moqian smiled sarcastically, "So next month I will ask Sister Jing to help me win it back, so I can vent my anger."
"Put your things in the car first." Qiao Jing glanced at Xu Moqian's handbag and walked towards another shopping mall.
Qiao Jing came to a women's clothing store on the second floor. She liked all the clothes from this brand, but she still had to choose a little. After all, she was buying them for the teachers in the orphanage. Some of the styles were too exaggerated and not suitable for them to wear.
As soon as Qiao Jing picked up a piece of clothing, she heard a very strange sound.
"Hey! Isn't this Qiao Jing? That girl from the country."
Qiao Jing lightly frowned, looking back, she saw two girls coming with her. One of the girls was the child of the woman his father later married, Qiao Mengtong.
It's ridiculous to say that, because this girl was born on the same day as her.
Qiao Jing thought of her poor mother who had gone to the test. She never knew until her death that her husband had cheated on her.
Not only that, after she grew up and became capable, they asked someone to investigate. On the third day after her mother passed away, the Qiao family took back the woman they had raised outside.
At that time, he threw her into a snow nest in the countryside overnight just to pick up the women and children outside.
When Qiao Mengtong saw Qiao Jing ignoring her, the eldest lady's temper immediately rose.
"Hey! I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"
Qiao Jing glanced at Qiao Mengtong expressionlessly, then handed some of the clothes she had chosen to the shopping guide.
"I want these."
"Okay, I'll pack it for you." As soon as the shopping guide was about to pack, Qiao Mengtong held down the clothes and said, "I want these pieces!"
The shopping guide became embarrassed and said, "Sorry, madam, these clothes were chosen by that lady."
"Ha!" Qiao Mengtong glanced at Qiao Jing with disdain and said to the shopping guide: "Let me tell you, she is a country bumpkin who has no father or mother. Look at the rags she is wearing, do you think she has the money to buy them?
Your clothes? I can guarantee that when she pays for them later, she will definitely say she doesn’t want them anymore, which will make you work in vain. She also has to rearrange these clothes and put them back."
Hearing what Qiao Mengtong said, the shopping guide began to murmur in her heart. She had been a shopping guide for seven or eight years, and what Qiao Mengtong said was not something she had never encountered before.
She just saw how Qiao Jing was dressed, but her temperament was outstanding, so she guessed that the other party might be a wealthy woman who was hiding in a low profile.
Thinking of this, the shopping guide looked at Qiao Jing again, "Miss, are you sure you still have these clothes -"
Before the shopping guide finished speaking, Qiao Jing brought several more clothes and put them on the counter.
"I want these too." After saying that, he continued to choose clothes.
The shopping guide looked at the dozens of clothes on the counter and didn't know what to do.
"It's so funny!" Qiao Mengtong deliberately raised her voice and said to her friend Zhou Qi: "What kind of place does she think this is? This is a high-end shopping mall. The clothes in this store start at four digits. She actually bought it in one go
Can she afford so much?"
Zhou Qi cooperated and said: "Some people are like this. They like to pretend if they don't have money."
The two people's voices were so loud that it was difficult for those in the store not to hear them. After hearing these words, they looked at Qiao Jing with strange eyes.
Qiao Mengtong took in all this and cast a contemptuous and provocative look at Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing looked at the time. It was too troublesome to choose clothes, so she looked at the shopping guide and said, "I want all the clothes in the store. Pack them now. Someone will pick them up later."
"Pfft--" Qiao Mengtong burst into laughter, and Zhou Qi also laughed mockingly.
"How funny! Want them all? Do you have that much money?" Qiao Mengtong looked at Qiao Jing sarcastically and said.
"You are very annoying, like a sparrow, you are chirping endlessly." Qiao Jing pushed Qiao Mengtong away, took out his mobile phone, and scanned the QR code to pay.
"Who are you talking about?" Qiao Mengtong came to Qiao Jing angrily, her eyes falling on Qiao Jing's mobile phone.
Okay! Are you pretending? Today she will watch you pretend.