Although the several cases that Qin Li let go of temporarily relieved Qiaochu from the dilemma of being rejected in Xicheng and made a lot of money, they could not solve the underlying problem at all. Chu Yichen wanted to make Qiaochu design reach a higher level again.
Then he can establish a firm foothold in City S. It's not that Song Qianlian doesn't understand his thoughts, on the contrary, she knows it very well.
But during the wedding of Gu Yisheng and Tong Huanyan, Gu Yisheng obviously heard everything he said in the bride's lounge. During this period of time, he licked his face and ran to the Gu family to find Gu Yisheng, but was stopped directly at the high iron gate.
Besides, I have never even seen Gu Yisheng in person. With such an obvious rejection, even a fool can understand what is going on.
"Ha, take your time, there is no time and opportunity to take your time." Chu Yichen sneered, shaking his head, his eyes lowered.
He is not willing to accept it! His girlfriend who has been in love for seven years ended up pregnant with someone else's child and married someone else, while he was as stupid as an ancient woman holding a chastity memorial. The company he founded with his own hands had a great opportunity.
He could go to a higher level, but now he is ridiculously asking people to send him cases.
"Please go out, I want to be quiet." He reached out and pinched the temples of his forehead to block the unwillingness in his eyes.
Song Qianlian opened her mouth and wanted to say something else. When she saw that he didn't want to speak at all, she had to shut up and walk out. She didn't want the relationship between the two of them to be damaged after finally recovering.
Listening to the high heels walking away, Chu Yichen took off his hands and looked up at the tall buildings outside the window. The anxiety in his heart made him clenched his fist and punched the table hard, shaking the pen holder on the table.
Take a jump.
Song Qianlian walked out of the door and did not go back to her office directly. Instead, she came to the Finance Department, put her arms around her shoulders and knocked on the door of the Finance Department.
"Manager Song, you are back. Do you have anything to tell me?" Financial Director Lin Yao watched Song Qianlian go and come back. His fat face was immediately filled with smiles, and the small eyes embedded in his head flashed.
Turning around, I immediately understood that she must have come back because of something.
"Director Lin is so polite. By the way, you were responsible for handling the remittance that Yichen transferred to Tong Huanyan last time." Song Qianlian raised her careful eyes and glanced at Lin Yao before saying.
"Yes, I personally handled the matter that Mr. Chu ordered. Did...something happen?" Lin Yao was so cold by that seductive look that he gritted his teeth to avoid letting the question get out of his head.
Trembling.
Song Qianlian and Tong Huanyan, a boss's ex-girlfriend and a current wife, which one is more important? And it goes without saying that the boss who cares about his job now knows that if he says the wrong thing, I guess this boss's wife, who is not good-tempered at all, will
Let him pack his parcel and go home immediately.
Hearing the tremor in his tone, Song Qianlian suddenly felt funny, raised her head, and a proud smile appeared on her face, and a sense of pride rose from the bottom of her heart.
"Director Lin, don't worry. I just want to ask you if the remittance receipt is still there. If it is there, find the receipt and give it to me. If it is not there..." Song Qianlian lightly curled her lips and gave it
He gave a meaningful look.
"Zai Zai, I'll go look for it right away. I'll go right away." When he heard that Song Qianlian just wanted a receipt from the bank, Lin Yao couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his fat face and moved his fat body as he spoke.
He threw himself into the box next to him where the money order was placed and started rummaging through it.
Song Qianlian sat on a chair and waited impatiently, while on the other side she kept thinking about her own methods. After being rejected again and again, Song Qianlian knew that Qiao Chu could not win the Xicheng case, but she would not let Tong go so easily.
Regarding the financial statements that Huanyan and Gu Yisheng had just sent, she immediately thought of the money she had given to Tong Huanyan as compensation for the breakup, and an idea immediately filled her mind.
"Manager Song, I found it, I found it. This is it, take a look." Song Qianlian's meditation was interrupted by Lin Yao, and she turned to look at the remittance slip delivered to her, with the distressing few zeros.
She frowned.
Lin Yao, who was sweating while rummaging around, saw that he had completed his task, but when he saw Song Qianlian's frown, he was immediately startled again, and the hot sweat instantly turned into cold sweat.
"Okay, thank you, Director Lin." Song Qianlian's thoughts came and went quickly. She frowned, smiled at Lin Yao, nodded, stood up and walked out.
"Uh... you're welcome, Manager Song, please go slowly!" Lin Yao, who was trembling with cold sweat, finally understood that her frown was not directed at him, stuttered and hurriedly sent the giant Buddha out.
"By the way, Director Lin, I don't think others will know what happened today." Lin Yao waited for her to turn around and leave. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe his sweat. Unexpectedly, Song Qianlian would suddenly turn around.
He trembled and the tissue paper in his hand fell down.
If he could, he would really roll his eyes and say: People are scary and scary to death.
"Of course not. Manager Song just came here today to get the financial statements." Lin Yao, who was struggling in the society, immediately understood what she meant, so he straightened his face and said, and then looked at Song Qianlian and nodded with satisfaction.
He nodded and walked out.
After waiting for a long time, Lin Yao suddenly let out a long breath, took out another piece of paper and wiped his face, then threw it into the wastebasket with anger on his fat face.
After returning from the finance office, Song Qianlian sat on a chair, holding a thin piece of paper in her hand and began to think. After a while, she smiled coldly, took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the content on the note, and then connected it again.
The computer transfers the contents of the mobile phone to it.
I searched for an unknown small newspaper on the Internet, clicked on the small private website of the newspaper, sent the photos and an edited paragraph, and then deleted the photos from my phone and computer, including the note.
It was torn into pieces and thrown into the wastebasket.
After stretching, Song Qianlian curled up her lips, stood up and walked around, raised her hand to look at the time, then turned and walked towards Chu Yichen's office.
"Yichen, it's time to eat." After knocking on the door, Song Qianlian saw that he didn't even move much, and his eyes were lowered, covering his eyes.
Hearing her voice, Chu Yichen raised his head and took a look, then stood up and walked over. When Song Qianlian saw him walking over, the smile on her lips widened, and she couldn't help but tilted her head and said, "Yichen, why don't we go and eat?"
Western food, it’s been a long time since we went out to eat Western food together.”
Chu Yichen couldn't refuse that cautious and expectant look like a cat. What's more, he had carefully looked at the financial statements just now and understood that Song Qianlian asked Song Wanyu to help him solve the cases during this period.
, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I'm going to eat Western food today, I'll treat you."
"That's great, thank you husband." Song Qianlian cheered and pressed a kiss on the side of his face.
Seeing that she was so easily satisfied, Chu Yichen's eyes flashed, and for a moment he felt as if he had returned to the days before the two of them, and the unhappiness of this period was immediately forgotten.
"Satisfied so easily, I thought you would take the opportunity to kill her." Chu Yichen stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her pretty nose, and Chu Yichen snorted softly.
She was stunned by his actions, and then Song Qianlian's eyes burst out with eager light, and she was so excited that she couldn't even keep the smile on her lips, "Yichen, you... Haha, we are the leaders.
Yes, I am also killing myself!"
After hearing this, Chu Yichen nodded, "Yeah, well, this time it can be considered as public expense to make up for the loss of the honeymoon."
Seeing him say this, Song Qianlian's eyes almost burst into tears. After returning from Bali, the two often met each other and had cold wars or quarrels over the Xicheng case. There was no trace of the deep affection from before.
.She knew that Chu Yichen was annoyed with her, so she didn't dare to mention anything else for so many days.
"What's wrong? Could it be that you want to drink some water before eating?" He pinched Song Qianlian's chin and felt that only skin and bones were left on his chin.
He was so cold, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense. After all, Song Qianlian was also his woman, and the mother of his child.
"No." Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Song Qianlian looked at Chu Yichen beside her, and couldn't help but get closer to him, smelling the delicious aroma of tobacco on his body, "Let's go, husband,
I'm hungry."
"Okay! Let's go eat. It's not good for my son to be hungry." As he said that, Chu Yichen tapped the tip of her nose lovingly.
As a patient who was required to be hospitalized for examination, Tong Huanyan felt that except for the right to lie on the bed, everything else had been stripped away from her. She, who was already stretched into a ball at home, now simply became stationary.
, this feeling is almost driving people crazy.
After An Qi came to the hospital on the second day, it was almost as if the people who came every day were agreed upon. Every day, Tang Ningya, the nurse, was bound to come. She never came empty-handed, saying that she was afraid that she would not be used to the food in the hospital.
There are no less than three kinds of food in the insulated lunch box, as well as milky white crucian carp soup before meals, pork ribs and winter melon soup, and black-bone chicken soup. There are three meals a day, so there is no shortage of every meal.
Yuan Yanan was restricted. After all, the old man was in poor health, and he couldn't justify visiting his grandson-in-law every day. He couldn't resist Tong Huanyan, so Yuan Yanan promised her that he would come only once every three days, but the calls kept coming every day.
Although the child's mother was busy at work, she could not beat her daughter, so the two mothers competed to deliver their specialty dishes to the hospital.
Gu Yisheng, on the other hand, must be there for meals every day. He is also the person who eats the most and is the fullest person besides Tong Huanyan. Tong Huanyan’s activity from time to time is to roll her eyes at him when the two mothers are not around, and then be taken advantage of.
.
"You just said you came here just for food, why do you need to make so many excuses."
On the third day of hospitalization, Tong Huanyan clearly felt that she had gained weight, and her tentacled waist made her afraid to look directly at it. Also, anyone who eats too much and doesn't exercise has to lie on the bed to eat every day.
, and will become more and more wealthy.
Then that day, I don’t know how the conversation about eating came up. At noon, Xiao Biwan and Tang Ningya both brought three dishes from home. As soon as they were put on the table, Gu Yisheng came to order them.
"Yisheng is here, go wash his hands first and then eat." The sentimental mother directly regarded this place as her home and asked him to wash his hands and eat. Tong Huanyan almost died after taking a sip of soup and fed the quilt.
Gu Yisheng obediently washed her hands and came back. She tasted the dishes cooked by the two mothers with a smile and gave them a thumbs up. It was too complicated to call the two mothers, so it took three days to eat.
The dish was delicious, and both Tong Huanyan and Gu Yisheng would give thumbs up to them.
"Today is another delicious treat." Gu Yisheng picked out a piece of braised fish, picked out the bones and put it in Tong Huanyan's bowl, and said to her.
"You just said you just came here for lunch, why do you need to make so many excuses." Tong Huanyan raised her eyebrows and said, looking at him with a clear look of disdain.
Xiao Biwan, the child's mother, looked at her daughter's eyes and stretched out her hand to give her a hard nut, but was stopped by Tang Ningya, who was gentle and gentle. Tong Huanyan immediately understood that this was a typical mother-in-law protecting her son-in-law and mother-in-law.
Protecting his daughter-in-law, he and Gu Yisheng looked at each other, and the two of them immediately lowered their heads and ate obediently.
Halfway through the meal, Gu Yisheng's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Secretary Qiu's call. His brows moved imperceptibly. Gu Yisheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked out to answer the call.
"Hey, Secretary Qiu, what's the matter?" Gu Yisheng knew that his secretary was prudent and knew that when he was in the hospital, he would not call him easily unless there was something serious.
"Mr. Gu! I still need to ask you to come back. Someone is here." The urgent tone broke Qiu Yansong's usual composure, and his hot breathing seemed to be heard on the phone.
The frown on his face deepened. Qiu Yansong didn't say much, but it contained too much meaning. The person above it was surprising enough. So Gu Yisheng didn't even eat, and stayed with his parents and Tong Huanyan.
He said hello and rushed back immediately.
"What's going on?" On the way, Gu Yisheng looked at Qiu Yansong driving in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
"Mr. Gu, please take a look at this newspaper." Qiu Yansong did not answer, but took out a folded newspaper from the bag he carried with him and gave it to him.
Gu Yisheng opened the newspaper without searching, and immediately found the headline "Gu's property was borrowed from the west of the city for reconstruction, and he took bribes one by one. He was dissatisfied with the lack of money and suppressed a certain design company." Seeing this headline, Gu Yisheng couldn't help but think.
He was stunned, and then he concentrated on reading the following content. It turned out to be a fuss about the bid for the reconstruction of the West City. What surprised him even more was that there was also a photo attached below. On it was a payment receipt from the bank, and the name was clearly
Childish face.
I have never heard of the name of this small newspaper, but this time Qiu Yansong was able to bring one. Apparently he took advantage of this opportunity and printed and distributed it in large quantities.