After thinking for a moment, Qiao Jing got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing this, Su Manhan stopped her with some confusion, "Hey, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
After asking, before Qiao Jing could say anything, Su Manhan guessed again: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Just tell someone to bring it to you. There is no need to go there yourself."
Although she had eaten fruit shortly after dinner, thinking that pregnant women eat a lot during pregnancy, Su Manhan naturally thought that Qiao Jing suddenly went to the kitchen because she was hungry.
When Zhan Nanqing heard Su Manhan's words, he burst out laughing.
"Mom, judging from what you said, although pregnant women will eat a lot more, it's only been a while since dinner, how could they be hungry so quickly? What do you think my sister-in-law is? A pig?"
Su Manhan glared at Zhan Nanqing and said angrily: "You girl, what nonsense are you talking about? You look like a pig to me!"
Seeing the mother and daughter bickering, Qiao Jing found it a little funny.
After a pause, she chuckled and explained: "Qi Pei hasn't eaten yet. I'll get him some food."
When Su Manhan heard this, she originally wanted to stop her. Qiao Jing's due date was about ten days away, and now she was unwilling to let Qiao Jing do anything.
But she thought about how she had asked people to deliver food just now. After delivering food several times, her son kicked her out. The son has not even had a bite of food.
If Qiao Jing went there, his son would definitely stop working for a while and have a few bites!
Thinking of this, Su Manhan changed her mind and did not stop Qiao Jing. She only told him: "Let the servants bring you the food. Don't take it. You are going to give birth in more than a week. Everything needs to be done."
Just be careful."
"Okay." Qiao Jing nodded in agreement and walked away slowly.
After letting people get food, she took them to the study.
In the study, Zhan Qi Pei was sitting at the desk processing documents.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he didn't even raise his head and said in a deep voice: "I said I won't eat, why are you here? You can't understand people, can you?"
It can be heard from his tone that he is a little irritable now.
This just verified Qiao Jing's conjecture just now.
Her guess was indeed correct. What Wu Xirui had done was quite troublesome.
Qiao Jing'e raised her eyebrows slightly and waved her hand to the servant to bring the food in. She also walked into the study and said at the same time, "It's me."
Hearing her voice, Zhan Qipei paused while flipping through the documents and then raised his head.
The moment his eyes fell on Qiao Jing's face, the irritation between his brows instantly disappeared, and his originally gloomy expression also softened.
After putting down the food, the servant stepped out with great discernment.
Qiao Jing glanced at the piles of documents piled high on the desk, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Let's rest for a while and eat something first to prevent the body from getting hungry."
Zhan Qi Pei didn't like to be disturbed when he was working, so those who came to deliver food just now were all driven away by him.
But when the person standing in front of him was Qiao Jing, his attitude was completely different.
Because in his heart, nothing is as important as Qiao Jing!
He immediately stood up from the desk, walked to Qiao Jing, helped her sit down on the sofa next to her, and said warmly: "Sit down, don't be tired, I will eat now."
After saying that, Zhan Qipei brought the food over, sat down next to Qiao Jing and started eating.
He was actually hungry, but he didn't handle the matter well, so he wasn't in the mood to eat.
But now that his wife personally brought him food, he immediately gained an appetite, ate it with relish, and finished it quickly.
Watching him put down the bowl and chopsticks, Qiao Jing asked casually: "Is it enough? If not, ask someone to send some more."
"No, that's enough."
After Zhan Qipei replied, he took Qiao Jing's hand and whispered softly: "I still have some documents to read here. It's getting late. You can go back to your room and rest first. I'll finish it as soon as possible and go over to accompany you.
"
"Okay." Qiao Jing nodded and got up from the sofa.
Before walking out of the study, she turned to look at Zhan Qi Pei, who had sat back at the desk and picked up the documents again, and reminded: "Don't be too late. Business is important, but your body is more important. If you damage your body,
Then the gains outweigh the losses.”
Hearing Qiao Jing's caring words, Zhan Qipei's thin lips unconsciously evoked a smile, "I know, you don't have to worry, I know it well."
He won't let anything happen to him, because he still has to take care of his wife and three children who are about to be born!
Qiao Jing returned to the room and just sat down by the bed when her cell phone suddenly rang.
She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was from Wu Xirui, a message seeking medical attention. It said that the symptoms of myocardial ischemia seemed to be more serious than before, and asked her to go and have a look.
Probably because he was afraid that she would not go, Wu Xirui sent another message immediately.
The content is: I know that no matter how big the conflict between me and the Zhan family is, you will definitely do what you promised me. You won't break your promise, right?
After reading the content of the message, the expression on Qiao Jing's face didn't change much, but she couldn't help but sneered.
This Wu Xirui is really nice. He is causing trouble for her man, and yet he dares to come to see her for medical treatment?
However, Wu Xirui was right about one thing. Since she agreed to help him treat his illness, she would not go back on her word.
Therefore, even if Zhan Qipei and Wu Xirui were fighting fiercely over business, she would still visit the doctor.
The next afternoon, when no one else at home was around, Qiao Jin went out smoothly and took a car to Wu Xirui's company.
As soon as she approached Wu Xirui's office, she heard an extremely violent shout from inside, "Trash!"
Immediately afterwards, there was another muffled sound of "bang -".
Qiao Jing paused and stopped a few steps away from the office door, turning his head slightly to look inside.
I saw Wu Xirui standing in front of the desk, with a sinister look on his face, and his whole person was filled with anger.
There was a man lying on the ground not far from his feet.
The man was holding his stomach, looking like he was in unbearable pain.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Jing could probably guess what the noise was about just now.
That should be the sound made by Wu Xirui kicking the man down.
Speaking of which, this was the first time she had seen Wu Xirui get so angry.
Wu Xirui's current appearance is like a Rakshasa coming out of hell, as if he is going to eat people alive!
At this time, the man endured the pain in his abdomen, struggled to get up from the ground, knelt in front of Wu Xirui, and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, "Fifth Master, please, give me another chance, please."
Already..."
The man kowtowed very hard, hitting the ground hard almost every time, and his forehead bled after a few blows.
However, Wu Xirui remained indifferent and only impatiently uttered an indifferent word, "Get out!"