Chapter 206: The Way Is Different, Not Conspiring, Say Goodbye
As the meeting came to a perfect end, the senior executives who came to the headquarters for the meeting bowed respectfully and politely to the first few people, and then packed up their documents and left the venue one after another.
"Executive Director Cheng, how about we go have a drink together to show your face? Mmp, my lips have been on fire these days and are bleeding."
Finally, after bowing slightly to the president and watching the biggest boss leave, Zhang Qing bumped into Chenghao beside him with his arm, raised his hand to touch his chapped lips, and whispered directly in Chinese.
"I haven't spent time with my baby girl for a long time, and I feel super tired now. I think it's best for me to take a good rest."
Handing the document in his hand to Ye Zixi behind him, Chenghao raised his eyes and looked at the senior executives in the conference room who had not yet finished leaving, and did not leave in a hurry.
"Is that so? But does my daughter really smell good?"
Looking at the recognized daughter-in-law next to him with a strange look, Zhang Qing played with the pen in his hand and thought for a while before suddenly asking.
"It's not very fragrant, it's really fragrant. My daughter smells like milk. She's cute and beautiful. She's just like a little angel."
Mentioning his precious daughter, Chenghao swept away the fatigue just now, as if he felt that his little baby was in his arms at this moment, and emphasized with intoxication and happiness on his face.
"I hugged you last time. You know that's not what I asked, right?"
Moving his butt to the side, Zhang Qing couldn't help but put a safe distance away from Cheng Hao, the daughter control, because he felt that as long as there was a "control" character, such as a lolita, black stockings, uniforms, etc., they were all control.
Some dangerous people.
"Okay! In fact, Brother Zhang, you can choose to get married and have a daughter, and you will know after you experience it, especially when you watch the little one grow up little by little, extend his fleshy little hands to you for a hug, and take the initiative to kiss you when you express his love.
I can't describe the feeling when I learned to call daddy, I can only experience it myself."
Of course, Chenghao knew what Zhang Qing meant when he asked about whether the fragrance was fragrant. At this time, he turned to look at Zhang Qing who was distanced from him, and started to induce him seriously. He knew that this brother had something to do with him in private.
What a girl! It’s so….
But Chenghao is not envious either. After all, in his eyes, all the women around Executive Director Zhang Qing combined are not as fragrant as his silly, fierce, cute and beautiful woman.
"Why not a son? I think in comparison, a son is better!"
Under Cheng Hao's long-term guidance, there is a familiar saying: As long as you work hard and grind an iron pestle into a needle, it would be a lie if Zhang Qing is not moved.
After all, he is not young anymore. Although there is a saying in today's society that a man has forty-one flowers, it doesn't seem to mean much to him if he continues to play.
"This idea is wrong, brother, do you know? If the daughter is the father's little cotton-padded jacket, which can keep out the cold and warm the heart, then the son is the father's leather jacket. When it is cold, it cannot withstand the severe cold, and when it is warm, it is still hot. Price
It’s too expensive to throw away and it’s a pity. Its only use is to brag about it to everyone. I have a leather jacket.”
Chenghao absolutely disagreed with Zhang Qing's idea of favoring boys over girls. At this time, he was seriously trying to instill in this brother what he thought was the correct thought.
"I think your ideas are inappropriate. Our country has always been unfilial and we still need sons to carry on the family line."
Under the impact of Cheng Hao's daughter's evil thoughts, Zhang Qing had no intention of being assimilated this time and firmly maintained her position.
"Okay! If you don't agree with each other, please take your leave."
Seeing that his daughter theory had no effect on Zhang Qing, Chenghao followed the example of the ancients and suddenly raised his hand to Zhang Qing, then stood up and headed directly to the conference room with Huang Wen and Zixi, who could hardly hide their smiles.
Go.
"Your Majesty, please stay a while, I'll prepare some drinks for you, please be sure to show your face to me."
Knowing that Director Cheng was joking, Zhang Qing reacted and looked at the empty conference room. He took his assistant with him and chased after Cheng Hao without stopping.
"Rouge powder, please don't mislead me. Please take a step first and see you later."
Looking back, he saw Zhang Qing chasing after him. Chenghao said a few words in an awe-inspiring manner. He quickened his pace by two minutes and walked into the elevator quickly. He glanced at Huang Wen and signaled him to press the elevator button quickly.
"Oh! Really, am I that terrible?"
Watching the elevator slowly close and begin to descend, Zhang Qing silently pressed the button of the other elevator on the side.
"Brother Zhang, Executive Director Cheng is a good man! He is different from you."
Yang Chengyi, who had been following Zhang Qing, listened to the resentful mutterings of his director and could no longer help but smile.
"What do you mean, kid? Am I a bad man?"
Turning his head and giving Yang Chengyi a fierce look, Zhang Qing turned his arms outward, which made Zhang Qing even more depressed.
"Brother Zhang, this is what you said yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
Seeing the glare from his own director, Yang Chengyi was not afraid. Although the two were in a superior-subordinate relationship, after so many years, such jokes were normal.
"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you, just leave me alone."
Looking at the slowly rising elevator, Zhang Qing waved her hands lonely and said nothing.
While Zhang Qing and Yang Chengyi were chatting, Chenghao and the others had already taken the elevator to the lobby on the first floor of the office building.
"Hehe~, young master, it's already afternoon, senior, where shall we go for dinner later."
Thinking of the conversation between her young master and Executive Director Zhang Qing just now, Zixi could not help but snicker as Zhang Qing was not present. However, she did not forget her promise to treat her to dinner this morning.
"You can eat whatever you want. I just want to go home early now."
Hearing Zi Zixi's inquiry, Chenghao, who was walking in front first, nodded slightly in return to the staff members who were bowing and saluting as they passed by, and then he spoke back.
"In that case, Master, didn't you open a new Chinese restaurant some time ago? Why don't we go there? It just so happens that we haven't been there even once."
After touching his chin and thinking for a while, Huang Wen still felt that Chinese food was more suitable for him, so he couldn't help but suggest it.
"Okay, then young master, senior, let's go over there!"
Like Huang Wen, although he has adapted to life in country H, Zixi feels that he also prefers his own country's food to Korean food.
"Okay, then I'll take a rest first."
Following the door opened by Huang Wen and sitting in the car, Chenghao nodded and agreed with the two opinions. Then he rubbed his temples tiredly, adjusted the seat to turn on the massage function, closed his eyes and took a nap.
(It’s been a long time since I’ve updated twice, I’m so ashamed! I’m shamelessly requesting three times in a row, asking for votes, asking for some love for the character card, and asking for a message in the book circle.))