On Monday morning, Xiaomei yawned and walked into the elevator with her head raised, only to find that Lu Qing was also there. She felt as if she had been injected with a shot of chicken blood, her spirits were high, and her eyes radiated a hundred thousand volts of light. "Chairman! Morning!
good!"
Lu Qing stood in front of her, not turning his head, but nodding his head inconspicuously.
"Chairman, you and I share an elevator...what a coincidence!"
"Thank you for moving us from the first floor to the tenth floor. You are our savior. Thank you so much!"
Xiaomei kept chattering, but got no response, so she could only continue to look for topics. "Of course, this is all thanks to Jiajia. If she hadn't come up with such a great design, we wouldn't be so lucky!
She is really excellent and works hard! Although her mental state has not been very good recently, it is all because of her pregnancy. Don’t blame her..."
Lu Qing tilted his head and frowned slightly.
It was rare for him to react, so Xiaomei nodded. "Yes! She is pregnant, didn't you know? Although we are just guessing, her various conditions prove this! She is a pregnant woman, and it is inevitable that her mental state will be unstable.
Jia, please be more considerate of her! Also, she doesn’t seem to have a boyfriend, so she doesn’t know whose child it is, so please don’t tell anyone..."
Xiaomei was still chattering, but Lu Qing couldn't hear a word.
Could it be that the child she mentioned drunkenly last night was indeed hers? Based on his understanding of Ruan Yunan, they must have never had sex, and he didn't wear a condom that night.
So, it couldn’t be more obvious who the father of this child is!
…
After getting drunk, Lin Jia stopped thinking about how to live her life. When she had time after get off work, she bought some things and went to see Chen Ping. Chen Ping was very resistant at first, but after a few times, the relationship eased a lot. Sometimes we can chat like ordinary friends.
Lin Jia's mental condition gradually improved, but something happened to Xu Jiamo. One weekend, the three sisters went shopping, and Xu Jiamo suddenly felt unwell. It was not until she was sent to the hospital that she learned she was pregnant.
Yin Shuang was impatient, so of course she kept asking questions, but Xu Jiamo refused to say anything, so in the end she could only put it aside for the time being.
…
Lin Jia took half a day off in the morning to accompany Xu Jiamo for a check-up, and returned to work to report to Lu Qing in the afternoon, but she felt that the atmosphere today was very wrong.
First of all, the coffee she always drank turned into warm milk. Secondly, Lu Qing, the most dedicated person in the world, was in a trance. The strangest thing was that he was watching her in trance.
He couldn't continue the report and had to interrupt. "Chairman, is what I said wrong, or is there something wrong with my face?"
Lu Qing returned his gaze to the information in his hand very naturally, as if the person who had just been distracted was not him. His face was as usual, and his voice was still calm. "It's okay, continue!"
"Oh..." Lin Jia was confused and didn't dare to ask, so she had to continue reporting on her work.
After the report, Lu Qing summarized a few key points and then asked her, "Have you had any physical discomfort recently?"
Lin Jia thought for a while and shook her head.
"Looking bad!"
"Really? Maybe you stayed up late last night, and you'll be fine if you catch up on some sleep!"
Lu Qing did not continue to ask, but looked at his watch, "It's dinner time!"
Lin Jia responded positively, "There is a meeting at around seven o'clock, I will go get takeout!"
"Already ordered!" As soon as Lu Qing finished speaking, Yu Sen came in carrying several paper bags.
Lin Jia recognized from the bag that the fast food came from the best private restaurant nearby, which was even more strange. She usually did the work of ordering takeout, so why did the chairman of the board personally do it? Besides, when did ordinary lunch boxes become expensive?
A celebrity chef’s private kitchen? It’s so luxurious!
Pork liver, fried bitter melon, sweet and sour eggs, sweet and sour hairtail, squab soup.
Lin Jia looked at the dishes and then at Lu Qing. "Can the two of us eat so much? It's such a waste!"
Moreover, these dishes were not to their taste and felt like they had "ulterior motives".
Lu Qing ignored her boring question and pushed the pigeon soup in front of her, "Drink the soup first!"
"But, I don't like squab, so I still stew the soup..." Under his majestic gaze, Lin Jia's face lowered lower and lower. She didn't dare to say a word at the last time, and silently drank the squab soup.
