Chapter 885

When they got to the company, Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin got out of the car after the car was parked in the underground garage.

Maureen followed them without expression, but with rich inner activities.

Today, he has to keep himself busy, otherwise, he will be completely abused.

After entering the elevator, Maureen pressed the elevator button, "second young master, the meeting will start in 20 minutes."

"I see."

With a cold voice, Jin Beiqing gave him an eye knife by the way.

Feeling the chill released from him, Maureen shrank and lowered his head.

The elevator stops at the top floor. Jin Beiqing leads Xia Jin out of the elevator.

"Good president."

Since the elevator, Xia Jin felt the sight from all directions.

"Jin Beiqing..." Xia Jin is all over tight, "are they looking at you or me?"

Jin Beiqing chuckled and said carelessly, "they don't have the courage to look at me."

“……”

Why on earth did she come here to suffer this crime.

At this point, Xia Jin's resentment towards Jin Beiqing is deeper.

"It's all your fault." Xia Jin deliberately stepped on Jin Beiqing's foot.

As soon as she took her feet back, there was a sound of pumping.

Next, to everyone's surprise, Jin Beiqing didn't get angry. Instead, he took a look at Xia Jin.

"You pinch me, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

This kind of doting expression, unexpectedly will appear on Jin Beiqing's face, in their eyes, it is simply frightening.

"I've pinched myself, not in a dream."

“……”

After the initial shock, people guess Xia Jin's identity one after another.

After all, Jin Beiqing accepted the Jin family's industry, and everyone needed an opportunity to be reused by him.

After Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin entered the office, director Mo Lin sighed, "what should we do? The president will come out soon."

"Yes."

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Jin Beiqing came out of the office.

And beside him, there is no Xia Jin's figure.

"Molin..." Jin Beiqing put his pants pocket in his hands and said with a smile, "let them all polish their eyes. Don't bump into Xia Jin without eyes."

"Yes, second young master."

"If my wife is left out in the cold in my company, I don't need to have my face."

With that, Jin Beiqing walked to the conference room.

Molin naturally knew that the purpose of his words was to announce Xia Jin's status.

Moreover, within a day, Xia Jin's name will spread throughout the upper class, and she will return to the public view.

"Did you hear what the president just said?"

"I hear you."

"Good." Maureen nodded with satisfaction. "After a while, Madame will come out, and remember to take your eyes back."

"Yes."

In fact, even if Molin did not say, they did not dare to look at Xia Jin, unless they did not want to live.

All the people present were smart, so Maureen didn't ask any more and turned to the office.

At the door of the office, Maureen rang.

After a while, the door of the office was opened from inside, Xia Jin appeared at the door of the office.

Seeing that it was Maureen, Xia Jin was relieved, "come on in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Huh? madam?

Molin's name, let Xia Jin Zheng Leng in place, completely outside the situation.

"Madam..." Maureen coughed softly, "can you let me go first?"

Back to God, Xia Jin quickly turned over and let him come in.

After closing the office door, Maureen said slowly, "Miss Xia, I have to call you madam here."

If Xia Jin's identity is the president's wife, some things will naturally be different.

"But Jin Beiqing and I haven't married yet.""Anyway, you and the second young master will have to get married sooner or later. It's the same."

Xia Jin lightly pursed the corners of her mouth and said nothing more.

Seeing the uneasiness on her face, Maureen sighed, "Miss Xia, I know what you are worried about, but you really have nothing to worry about. The eldest young master is no longer a threat to you and the second young master."

"Well, I see."

"Miss Xia, you must adapt to this identity as soon as possible. From today on, your life will not be so peaceful as before."

"I understand that."

Jin Beiqing is now the head of the Jin family. As his wife, he has to do what this role should do.

"Miss Xia, I don't know when the meeting will end. Let me show you around."

"Good." Xia Jin did not refuse.

What Jin Beiqing said before spread to the whole company in less than five minutes.

Therefore, when Xia Jin walked out of the office, she felt several slightly hot eyes.

The only people who dare to stare at her like this are the top management of the company.

"Hello, madam. My name is Chen Han. Please take care of me when I meet you for the first time." A middle-aged man came to Xia Jin.

"Hello."

Molin, standing behind Xia Jin, didn't stop them from fawning on her.

After all, this kind of thing often happens in the future. Xia Jin has to adapt herself and learn to deal with it.

"Hello, madam, my name is..."

These people's intention is very obvious, is to curry favor with Xia Jin.

Xia Jinchang is so big that she has never been flattered by so many people. It is certain that she will not adapt.

Just when she was in difficulty, Jin Beiqing came out of the conference room.

"What do you want to do around my wife?"

"Chief... President."

Jin Bei Qing micro narrowed his eyes, voice cold to the extreme, "don't you hurry to roll?"

"Yes, president."

I dare not stay any longer, and everyone seems to leave.

After they went away, Xia Jin's tight body relaxed.

Looking at her relieved look, Jin Beiqing eyes flashed a smile, "not adapt?"

"Well." Xia Jin admits it.

Jin Beiqing put his hand around her waist, "you don't have to worry about anything. If you feel annoyed, just scold them away."

This words let Xia Jin in the heart a warm, raised a head to hurtle his sweet smile for a while.

All along, Jin Beiqing has paid a lot for herself, and now it's time for her to pay back.

She wanted to stand side by side with him and become a woman worthy of him

"What are you grinning at?"

"Nothing." Xia Jin shook her head with a smile. "I just feel that I'm too hopeless."

“……”

Jin Beiqing lightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and his expression became complicated.

He didn't want Xia Jin to bear too much, and he didn't want her to do things she didn't like.

"Jin Beiqing, have you finished the meeting?"