In order to prevent her from doing stupid things again, Xiang Zichen turned down some trivial matters in the company and stayed with her most of the time. When there was something to deal with, he simply took her to the company.
On the breakfast table, the old witch looked gloomy: "Huang Qiao, when did you get up? Don't you know if you want to make breakfast for us?"
Huang Qiaotou didn't even raise her head and said coldly: "I won't do it anymore. Those are not my jobs, and there are servants at home."
The old witch immediately showed surprise. This was the second time Huang Qiao had confronted her when she first came.
"Why, if you commit suicide once, your brain is broken? Do you know who you are talking to?" The old witch slapped the table angrily.
"No matter what you say, I won't be doing damn housework in the future." Huang Qiao's face was cold from beginning to end.
Even Ding Xun was surprised. She had never seen such a Huang Qiao. She had changed her temperament and had changed her body.
"Bitch, dare to contradict me, Michelle, the family law." The old witch seized Huang Qiao's mistake and immediately called the housekeeper to go to family law.
Xiang Zichen immediately said, "Mom, she is in a bad health and is not suitable for being punished. There are so many servants in the housework. If she doesn't like it, don't force her."
"What? I forced her? She should have done it?" The old witch obviously disliked her son's attitude of helping his wife speak.
Xiang Zichen sighed lightly and stood up, pulled Huang Qiao's hand: "Let's go, let's go out for a meal. I know a Hong Kong-style morning tea, which is very precise."
Huang Qiao was dragged up by him without any expression and pulled her out. Looking at their backs, the old witch's eyes were ignorant: "When did Zichen become so concerned about her?"
"I think it must be her suicide this time that won Zi Chen's sympathy." Ding Xun analyzed carefully.
The old woman immediately picked up the bowl full of porridge and smashed it on Ding Xun's head: "It's all you useless. Didn't you still have a close relationship with Zi Chen a few days ago? Why did he get tired of playing in just a few days?
Maybe, you really don't have that bitch that will attract men."
After saying that, the old lady left angrily...
Ding Xun's face was burned by porridge, and his skin suddenly turned red and painful, but he dared not speak out, so he could only get angry silently in his heart and wrote this hatred on Huang Qiao.
Hong Kong style tea restaurant
Looking at the dazzling array of breakfast tables filled with food, Huang Qiao frowned: "So many, do you think we are pigs?"
Xiang Zichen looked at Huang Qiao's pouting mouth with a funny look and laughed: "Pigs will not complain, nor will they think there is too much food."
Huang Qiao snorted coldly and stopped talking...
"Come on, try this fried taro shredded cake, it tastes pretty good." Xiang Zichen took apart a pair of brand new chopsticks and picked up a pancake for Huang Qiao and put it in the dining plate.
Huang Qiao was stunned for a moment, but then she started eating without raising her head...
After dinner, Xiang Zichen drove the car directly to the group headquarters. As soon as he entered, he attracted the attention of employees because the president had been married for several months, and this seemed to be the first to bring his wife to the company.
So the security captain lined up to welcome: "President early, wife early."
Xiang Zichen waved his hand and didn't say anything. Then he took the elevator to the top floor. Luna immediately stood up. Huang Qiao glanced at Luna's work clothes and realized that this was not a regular career suit at all. It was impossible for a career suit skirt.
It's so short and the collar cannot be so big. Is this clearly a uniform used to seduce the boss?
"President early, madam early." Luna was very polite.
"What are the arrangements today?" Xiang Zichen asked in a completely formulaic tone.
"This morning, Mr. Edward, Vice President of Lizhong Technology of the United States, is coming to sign a contract with you. At noon, I have an appointment with Ms. Zhai from Zhaodong Group for lunch, I have to play golf with Dong Wang of Qingfeng Bank in the afternoon, and at night I have to golf with Galaxy Electronics in South Korea.
Mr. Park has dinner." Luna clearly and fluently reported today's itinerary.
"Yeah, I understand." Xiang Zichen then grabbed Huang Qiao's hand into the office.
Xiang Zichen looked at his watch and smiled, "Edward has only arrived for twenty minutes. In these twenty minutes, we seem to...what should we do?"