Zheng then hooked his lips, stared at Zhang yeting for a few seconds, sneered and said, "I see, there's nothing wrong with this. If you don't want to do it, don't stand in my way. "

Zhang yeting looked up at him and said, "I have my own opinion on what to do. I don't need you to tell me what to do. Don't forget, I'm still your boss here! "

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile was cold and full of pressure. He said word by word: "I can't let you climb on my head."

Zheng then changed his face and stared at him angrily: "you -"

Zhang yeting sneered: "remind you, don't forget the consequences of your last private action."

Zheng then went to Lian's husband and wife privately. He thought he could convince them, but he surprised the snake. Instead, the Lian family took the child more seriously.

They moved into shujinyuan's house. The security guard at the gate of shujinyuan community strictly controlled them. Entering the single family residential building, they also needed the door card of the head of household to enter and leave freely. Zheng could not step into his home again.

He kept the mobile phone number of the couple. As a result, the phone was answered, but he said he was busy and couldn't even see his face. Isn't this obviously avoiding him?

Zheng then left angrily. Zhang yeting heaved a deep breath and looked at the closed office door. His fingers slowly shook up and his eyes glittered.

When Qiao Ying dissects all her pain in front of him, he can no longer deceive himself about when to heal and what her harm is not so great.

The perfect shadow of Qiao he saw was just a person she was holding on to and would break up at any time.

Almost every night, he dreams of that day, and even the day nine years ago.

When he opened the door, he saw that she was curled up in the corner and there was no intact shadow of Qiao. She was dying. She didn't even have the desire to survive. Her empty eyes looked at him so straight. At that time, he woke up.

He buried that day deep in his memory. For a long time, he forgot the shock, panic and heartache at that time.

From that day on, the memory buried deep in his heart also lived.

Since he advised Qiao's parents to give up responsibility, he had no right to love her. When he made that choice, he struggled and felt guilty. He wanted to come back to make up for her when she healed the pain, and everything began again.

But this, with the opportunity to find the child, everything has interests again.

Perhaps he was too successful as a businessman and thought about everything with the thinking of a businessman: when the child returns to her place, he can find her and stand in a higher position... How good is such a big win?

Really good?

When he saw the pain of Qiao Ying and the persistence of the family to the child, he knew he couldn't go on with his conscience.

He could not endure the nightmares every day and night.

All he can do is stop Zheng Zai. As long as it takes a year and the professor is gone, it should be safe.

However, Zheng is different from him. His madness for power and position makes him like a mad dog. How long can he press him like this?

Also, if the professor doesn't see the child for a long time, his trust in him will be reduced. Can it be delayed for a year?

Zhang yeting was not sure. He wanted to talk to Qiao Ying again and let her leave Beicheng with her children. It didn't matter if he paid, but he was ashamed and didn't dare to appear in front of her again.

Zheng Zai, who was already standing at the door, glanced at the closed door. His eyes flashed like a poisonous snake and bit his teeth.

What ability does Zhang yeting have? He doesn't rely on women to ascend, but now he sells his conscience. It's ridiculous.

……

Peixian thought that if he didn't find Qiao Ying, he wouldn't see her. When he saw the number flashing on his mobile phone, he was stunned. He was sure it was the woman, so he answered the phone.

"Hello..." his voice was calm.

On the phone, Qiao Ying said she wanted to see him. Knowing that she was under his company building, Peixian stood in front of the French window and took a look downstairs.

Looking down from above, you can only see people as big as ants. He held his cell phone and looked at the woman standing downstairs.

Peixian took the elevator and went down. Before entering the elevator, Lin feiran came to sign for him. Peixian said, "put it on my desk and talk about it later."

Lin feiran watched the elevator door close and stood there surprised. What is more important than signing a contract?

Downstairs, Qiao Ying saw Pei Xian come out. He was wearing a silver gray suit and a black shirt. His handsome face was born noble. When walking, the shirt sleeves glittered with silver white light. His steps showed the king's breath, but he didn't have the feeling of fierce alienation.

He has always been like that, gentle and handsome.

But there was no faint smile on his face, probably because of Yan Ling

Qiao Ying pursed her lower lip. In a trance, Peixian had come to her and looked at her with a slight frown: "why don't you wait in the hall?"

It was already December. In such a weather, the cold wind was raging. Peixian frowned more tightly when she saw her red cheeks.

Qiao Ying pushed the disordered hair aside, forced out a touch of laughter and said, "it's not a big deal. It'll be fine in a minute."

She turned to open the door and took out several gift boxes from inside. Peixian looked at the gift boxes strangely and looked up at her: "you give me gifts?"

Although the Chinese New Year is coming, what kind of gift does she give?

Qiao Ying bit her lips and said, "this is for Miss Yan."

Peixian looked at her indifferently and didn't say a word.

Qiao Ying could only say it by herself. She said, "I already know... Miss Yan's injury was caused by me. These are not valuable gifts..."

Qiao Ying said stumbling and did not know what he wanted to express.

She also knew that it was strange for her to come and give gifts like this, but innocent people were injured because of her, and even their lives were almost in danger. She couldn't be at ease.

In love and reason, she should go and see it in person and apologize, but Fu Hanchuan said that Yan Ling didn't know the truth. She suddenly ran to others and said that things started because of her. Didn't she scare Yan Ling instead?

Pei Xian glanced at the gift boxes and said, "her injury has healed."

"Ah... Oh..." Qiao Ying seemed cramped. He didn't have the previous generosity and stubbornness when facing him. It seemed to give people a sense of inferiority.

Pei Xian thought that since she knew, she must be guilty. His face softened and said, "it has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Ying pursed her lips, and Fu Hanchuan said so, but she knew that it was just to comfort her. She pulled her lips to smile and tried to relax, but she couldn't.

She said, "I've looked for Zhang yeting. Don't worry, that won't happen in the future."

Pei Xiangang's loosened eyebrows gathered again: "are you going to find Zhang yeting?"

He immediately asked, "have you settled with him?"

Qiao Ying looked slightly down and silently looked at the steps in front of him: "it's true..."

Zhang yeting has stopped these days. I think her method has worked.

Peixian misunderstood her answer and thought she had promised to get back together with Zhang yeting. An anger rose in his heart. She could forgive such a mean person as Zhang yeting. She was becoming more and more spineless and less intelligent. Where had her character gone before.

Peixian wanted to lose his temper, but his upbringing let him control his temper, so his breath sank.

His voice also cooled down and said, "I'm in the cold war with her. Find someone else."

Qiao Ying was stunned and turned to look at him. His face showed a helpless expression and wanted to ask why it was inappropriate for her position.

Peixian looked at her stunned expression and wanted to say something. He frowned and swallowed the words back.

He felt a sense of disgust for her at the bottom of his heart for no reason. She loved Zhang yeting deeply. In this way, Yan Ling was forgiven and hurt in vain.

What is he? Was he a companion when she lost her memory?

Did she forget him soon after her memory recovered?

Pei Xian's pride did not allow him to ask such a low-level question. He glanced at the gift box in her hand and thought that if she came to him, she might not only apologize to Yan Ling, but also intercede with Zhang yeting?

With Pei Xian's obstruction, Huidong group's Asian development plan is almost in a state of suspension. Qiao Ying can not be ruled out as a lobbyist.

Peixian felt a deeper sense of disgust. Before she said the purpose, she said, "it's very cold, so don't blow outside."

With that, he turned and entered the building without looking at her again.

Joe looked at his back as he walked in. A cold wind blew, like drilling into the crack of her bone. She shivered with cold.

He has a deep relationship with Yan Ling. She was hurt and hated her. Even if it is the cold war, it will not hinder the maintenance of her.

Qiao Ying can stand anything else, but she can't stand Peixian's disgust for her.

She knew she was not qualified to pantothenate, but she was really hard to bear. She couldn't do without any emotion.

Joe turned around and sat in the car.

Her hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly, quickly opened the medicine box and took a pill. There was no water in the car. She swallowed it dry and stuck in her throat. She swallowed it several times.

She rolled her throat, put her head on the cushion behind her head, closed her eyes, and let the wet bottom of her eyes flow back before falling out of her eyes.

On the tall building, Peixian looked at the car indifferently and turned around.

Lin feiran had been standing in the office waiting for a while, looking at the contract still on the table.

The contract will be sent out soon, but it hasn't been signed yet.

Lin feiran wanted to remind him, but he didn't dare to say a word like his boss.

The boss usually seems to have a good temper, but accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger.

Seeing Pei Xian turn around, Lin feiran expressed his urgency with his limbs. He saw him standing straight, his lips bent, looked at the documents, and then looked at the signature pen put aside.

Peixian picked up his pen, glanced at it and signed it. With a click, the pen fell on the table, like an abandoned guy. He rolled and rolled on the table until he stopped at the edge of the table.

Lin feiran reached for the contract and carefully put the pen back.

Pei Xian stood, rubbed his fingers and looked at a place. Just when Lin feiran was about to go out, he stopped him. Lin feiran stopped and looked back at Pei Xian: "Mr. Pei, is there anything else?"

Peixian frowned and looked at his cautious appearance. He was more upset and waved his hand to let him out.

Lin feiran hurried away. He didn't want to serve the big boss from time to time.

Pei Xian paced back and forth in the office. His heart was like a balloon. When he was infinitely large, he was about to break his chest. He turned his head to the mobile phone in the corner of the table, strode over, grabbed the mobile phone and called Fu Hanchuan.

"Who asked you to tell her about Yan Ling's injury?"

As soon as Fu Hanchuan answered the phone, he was sprayed with fire. Peixian rarely had such a big fire. It's strange.

He said, "if I don't say it, will you let her think it doesn't exist?"

"I'm the one Qiao Ying is asking for help now. I have the obligation to tell her something else, let her make a correct judgment in the whole incident and let her control the situation."

Peixian bit his teeth and said, "her mood is not very stable. You put so much pressure on her. Do you know what will happen? "

Fu Hanchuan didn't know that Qiao Ying had been crazy. What he heard from Peixian's tone was his concern. He said, "what pressure is greater than the child being taken away?"

Fu Hanchuan smelled something unusual and asked, "Pei Shao, what's the matter with your great reaction?"

At the other end of the phone, Peixian's breath was very deep. He said, "it seems that she has reconciled with Zhang yeting."

Fu Hanchuan was stunned: "reconciliation?"

No... in order to achieve his goal, Zhang yeting doesn't hesitate to attack irrelevant people. Qiao Ying's character can bear it?

"You mean, Qiao Ying reconciled with Zhang yeting because of Yan Ling's injury. She promised to let Lian Liang go back?"

Pei Xian didn't hear Qiao Ying say so, but the child is their daughter. They reconcile, doesn't it mean "family reunion"?

Pei Xian was silent. Fu Hanchuan said that since he had waded in the muddy water, he could only continue to flow.

He said: "Pei Shao, Qiao Ying's business is not so simple. I'll try to ask Qiao Shen, but is your revenge on Zhang yeting for Yan Ling or for Qiao Ying more? "

"You're just blaming me when you call? Or do you want me to do something to blow the reconciliation between Qiao Ying and Zhang yeting? "

The following questions are purely Fu Hanchuan's personal gossip.

Pei Xian used to be able to handle everything with ease. Fu Hanchuan was run by him. Now he has become a man in a dilemma and provoked two women at once. Let's see how the man who claims to be high in both businesses can handle it.

Fu Hanchuan couldn't bear to see Pei Xian clearly trapped and unable to solve the situation, but he still looked calm.

Pei Xian heard Fu Hanchuan's pastime, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Fu Shao, after su Xiang married you, did you feel relaxed and fat and watch others lively?"

"How did I hear that Qi Haipeng had a birthday party and Su Xiang was going to attend it?"

With that, he hung up the phone, picked up the car key and went out.

Fu Hanchuan reminded him that even if Qiao Ying and Zhang yeting reconcile, can Qiao deeply agree?

At the other end, Fu Hanchuan's face elongated when he heard that Su Xiang was going to attend Qi Haipeng's birthday banquet.

The Qi family is a thorn in his heart. Qi Haipeng treats Su Xiang as his daughter. The little girl of the Qi family is also called Su Xiang Ganma, but Qi Lingyang is still single.

Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang came back after many twists and turns. He can't ignore any idea of Su Xiang.

When he thought that Su Xiang was going to have a ligation operation, he couldn't get over it when he married Qi Lingyang.

Su Xiang is going to attend Qi Haipeng's birthday party. She hasn't mentioned it to him. Is she going quietly?

Fu Hanchuan couldn't sit still. His phone numbers had been turned out. After thinking about it, he stood up, took off his hanging coat, put it on and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

Tang Tianshi pushed the door in. Seeing Fu Hanchuan's appearance of going out, he was stunned and said, "President Fu, I have informed Mr. Qiao to come."

Fu Hanchuan walked to the door and said, "let him not have to come. Someone will look for him."

Peixian deliberately stabbed him with Su Xiang. He wanted to find Qiao Shen himself.

Fu's low EQ doesn't mean low IQ. He can't see Peixian's intention?

With that, his figure had disappeared by the door.

Tang Tianshi touched the back of his head. What are you doing?

Not long after, Fu Hanchuan arrived at Su Xiang's office building.

He went in and out of Su Xiang's studio, where people had already recognized his face. To be honest, although Mr. Fu is Miss Su's husband, Miss Su has always been very friendly. Mr. Fu is like a man made of ice. He has a cold face all day. No matter how beautiful he looks, others want to be eight feet away from him for fear of being frostbitten by him.

In the office, Su Xiang was talking to several of his subordinates. Ouyang came in and announced that Fu Hanchuan was coming. Su Xiang dissolved the temporary meeting first.

When Fu Hanchuan's face appeared in her office, Su Xiang was cleaning her desk.

She said, "well, how did you come here?"

It's working time now. Workaholics don't work. Do you come to her to see the scenery?

Closing the door, Fu Hanchuan said gloomily, "I heard you're going to Qi Haipeng's birthday banquet?"

He sat down on the sofa, as if on his own turf, saw Su Xiang's thermos cup and took a sip of water.

Su Xiang doesn't care about him. He doesn't distinguish between host and guest. He makes an internal phone call and asks Ouyang to send some fruits and snacks in.

She ate less lunch. After a meeting, she felt hungry. Fu Hanchuan was there, so she asked him to try the fruit sent from the farm.

Now the business of juice factories is booming. Many fruit traders want to seek cooperation and send high-quality fruits here in boxes.

Su Xiang glanced at him and sat down at the other end of the sofa. She said, "Uncle Qi's birthday banquet is relatively large. I want to invite the Youth League to perform. I want to get him a special one. "

Fu Hanchuan's face was even more ugly. He said, "Qi Lingyang doesn't have an entertainment company. He has a large number of famous artists who flatter the old man and need your youth league to support him?"

Su Xiang stared at him and said, "Uncle Qi wants to make money for me. Can't you see?"

Although the Youth League is a little famous, it is a long way from those entertainers with famous agents in entertainment companies. To put it bluntly, Qi Haipeng changed his way to plug money into Su Xiang.

Su Xiang continued to take care of pearl. She got along well with Qi Haipeng a few years ago. Qi Haipeng treated her like a daughter.

Fu Hanchuan was unhappy and had to be picky. He said in a strange way: "Qi Haipeng is in a hurry to send you money. He still doesn't give up on you and wants you to marry his son?"

Su Xiang was so angry that he clenched his fist and wanted to hit him. At this time, the door opened and Ouyang sent snacks in. Seeing Su Xiang holding his fist high, he was about to fall on Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang's body also stiffened, and soon took back his hand. Ouyang just didn't see it, silently put down the fruit plate and went out.

He thought that those people outside certainly didn't know that the president of iceberg bullying could be beaten by Miss Su behind closed doors.

As soon as the door closed, Su Xiang took a few shots at Fu Hanchuan and said, "what's wrong with me marrying him? It's bad luck to follow you."

Just be mean to her.

Fu Hanchuan saw Su Xiang's face flushed with anger and dared not provoke her. He took her hand and pulled it into his arms. Su Xiang threw himself on him.

Su Xiang hit the man like dust, but he solemnly held her palm and looked, "let me see if his hand is red."

Every time this bastard man annoyed her, he pretended to coax him. Su Xiang didn't bother to pay attention to him and took out his hand to take fruit to appetizer first.

What Ouyang sends in is oranges. They taste sweet and have enough water. They are cut into pieces, but they are cut bigger.

Su Xiang picked up a piece and looked at the angle. It was more convenient. Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "don't you bear all the birthday banquet?"

Fu Hanchuan knows too much about Su Xiang's involvement with the Qi family. Su Xiang is the nature of being rewarded to qiongju with peaches and plums. Qi Haipeng changed his way to give her money, and she was in charge of the whole banquet.

Su Xiang said, "I just made a little effort to help stare."

She amputated the knuckles of her index finger.

It can't be said that she is fully responsible for the birthday banquet. Qi Haipeng has a son. Of course, the son will host the birthday banquet, and the hotel will also handle it. Su Xiang just helped to see if there were any mistakes.

From her standpoint, I would do such a small thing. But Fu Hanchuan's eyes are so big that he can think where he is depressed.

At first, Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang almost got married. One held a birthday party and the other focused on the details. Doesn't this match look like a couple?

Fu Hanchuan elongated his face and said, "do you really think you belong to his family?"

He didn't say what he thought, but he still wanted to express his dissatisfaction and destroy her little heart of return.

Su Xiang bit the oranges in his mouth, but didn't swallow them all. The rich juice gushed out and sprinkled a few drops on Fu Hanchuan's face. Suddenly, Fu Hanchuan's face was even more ugly. He sat there staring at Su Xiang, as if to eat her. Fu Hanchuan, such a proud son of heaven, was never so rude. Su Xiang quickly swallowed the orange and said, "sorry, I didn't bite." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.