Chapter 185

When Qin Yuesheng frowned, Xiao Chen quickly stepped into the president's office.

"President Qin, there's news." Xiao Chen whispered the news of Qin Yuesheng's team.

"This is just sitting. Chen, you ordered, let Lin Xi speed up their movements." it's time to add a fire. As for who will burn Kwai, it is not within his scope of consideration.

Yuxiang has developed well in recent years, just like a big tree. But the more luxuriant the branches are, the more pruning is needed. In this way, the big tree can continue to grow.

This time, Qin Zi'ang's reason for working with Fenyi group is that he has the idea of "pruning branches and leaves". Use the case of Fenyi group to tick out those dishonest people and eliminate them together. Qin Ziang's plan was perfect. However, his plan could never catch up with the change. Qin Yuesheng suddenly jumped out and disrupted his pace.

But it doesn't matter. Challenges are exciting.

Enjoying the treacherous internal situation of the world, everyone seems to feel the tight atmosphere, and the time to talk and laugh at work is reduced.

After Qin Yuesheng rushed to the president's office, this situation became more and more expansive.

Little Chen didn't even dare to breathe. He silently shrank in his position and played the tortoise.

The father son infighting in the president's office is not for her as a little secretary.

"Qin Ziang, do you still have my father in your eyes?"

Qin Yue angrily threw a mobile hard disk on Qin Zi'ang's desk, where there was evidence of his most powerful subordinate's commercial crime. Before Qin Yue came to the president's office, the subordinate had been taken away by the procuratorate.

Several people who can get to their level in the mall have clean hands. It was a secret that everyone knew, but Qin Ziang pulled him out.

This time, Qin Zi'ang did not set an example, but did it.

Qin Yuesheng was angry, but his heart was cold. His son's wrist was really fierce. He killed him with one move. Qin Yuesheng was very suspicious. If he were not Qin Ziang's own father, the person taken away by the procuratorate would definitely be himself.

"Shouldn't I ask you, father?" Qin Zi an smiled, and the mockery of the inside was more than ever.

"Zi ang, Han Yong has been with me since he was young. He has worked in Yuxiang for decades without credit or hard work. Aren't you afraid of the cold hearts of the employees when you treat him like this?"

Qin Yuesheng saw that hard was not good, so he simply played a warm card.

"Cold hearted? He hid the company's accounts, colluded with foreign companies and annexed the company's projects first. If I didn't make any counterattack and let him develop, what should the employees of the company think of me? What position should I use to manage such a large company in the future? Father, didn't you teach me before," hate to start, cut grass and remove roots? "

It was a painstaking remark, which came out of Qin Ziang's mouth with a careless tone.

Qin Yuesheng was so stimulated that his blood pressure came up.

"Listen to you, even my father, you have to suppress it together? Qin Ziang, don't forget your roots. Do you think you rely on your own skills today? Remember, all your success comes from your surname. If you dare to mess around again, as a father, I will naturally teach you the obligations of our Qin family's children and grandchildren!"

Qin Ziang's unruly attitude made Qin Yuesheng angry. His ability couldn't be pressed, so he had to take out his father's airs.

"Oh - a person who has been absent from the development of the Qin family for more than ten years, tell me about his obligations."

Qin Ziang's angry ability is very strong. Xiao Chen heard Qin Yuesheng's roar through a door. Then, chairman Qin, who has always been famous for his silence, rushed out of the president's office.

Xiao Chen lowered his head and peered into the open door of the president's office.

The chairman is so angry that the president is certainly not much better. She'd better not touch the bad luck at this moment.

Xiao Chen silently looked at the clock. Fortunately, it was only half an hour before it was time to get off work.

Xiao Chen took out a document and prepared to sort it out before leaving work. There was a familiar sound of footsteps in his ear. As a qualified secretary, Xiao Chen didn't need to look, but also knew that the visitor was Qin Ziang.

"President Qin." Xiao Chen stood up with his head down and greeted Qin Ziang. He prayed secretly in his heart that he would not be so unlucky and hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Well, the work was done well. Get off work early."

Er -- what's the situation? Xiao Chen is very suspicious that he is hearing hallucinations. Otherwise, why does president Qin, who has just experienced a storm, have such a gentle painting style.

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For Qin Ziang, racing has become a habit. But in the past, he raced to relax. Today, he just wanted to get home early.

"Excuse me for leaving?" Qin Ziang stepped into the house. He didn't hear the piano. He couldn't help asking housekeeper Yao who came to take over his coat.

"Mr. yuan only stayed for half an hour."

Housekeeper Yao sighed in his heart. Fortunately, Yuan Yu stayed for a short time, otherwise an Xiaochu would not be frozen to death.

On a cold day, I was playing the piano outside in my sweater. I'm sorry to think of it.

I don't know what the young master thinks. He found such a teacher for Xiaochu. But Xiao Chu paid special attention to the teacher.

"How is she feeling today?" Yuan Yu taught an Xiaochu what, and Qin Ziang didn't care. He asked forgiveness for only one purpose to relax an Xiaochu.

"Xiao Chu practiced the piano for an hour, then lay down in bed now."

Yao housekeeper thought of an Xiaochu's pale face, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"When I left, I saw that she was in good condition. How did it happen?" Qin Ziang said, unable to bear her footsteps.

"Young master, young master, listen to me." housekeeper Yao quickly stopped Qin Ziang.

It's his young master who cares.

"Say it quickly." Qin Ziang frowned and his eyes were like ice. If another person dared to block his way, he must have been frozen into ice.

"Xiao Chu is in a good mood. She is cold and not feeling well. Let her lie down and have a good rest."

"Invite Dr. Zhao." Dr. Zhao is a family doctor in the villa. Qin Ziang is in good health and has little place for the family doctor.

"No, young master. Xiaochu doesn't need to see a doctor. Just rest more." housekeeper Yao shook his head helplessly. Their young master is usually as good as a human being, but in some aspects, he is very green.

"If you have something to say," Qin Ziang's clear mind was rarely confused, and his face was black.

"Women will have a few days every month. It's not a disease, young master. Don't worry." housekeeper Yao can only make it clear that Qin Ziang is really stunned.

Qin Ziang's face was black just now. It suddenly became very complex and a little unclear.

I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen a pig run!

"I see." Qin Ziang went upstairs with a stiff step and wanted to go to an Xiaochu's room to see her. When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered uncle Yao's words. He had to go to the study and open the computer to deal with the mail.

Qin Ziang opened the search page. Input a few words, relying on good learning ability and understanding ability, Qin Ziang has a thorough understanding of women's physiological cycle.

"With pain..." Qin Ziang's eyes fell on these words and remembered uncle Yao saying she was uncomfortable.

Five minutes later, housekeeper Yao, wearing slippers and a coat, stood in the kitchen with Qin Ziang in suits and shoes.

"Women are cold. Ginger can remove moisture. But we have to choose older ginger, which has better effect. There is also red soup, which can be put down when the water rolls."

Qin Ziang clumsily sliced the old ginger, but after all, it was the first time. Housekeeper Yao helplessly looked at the large piece of "shredded ginger" on the kitchen board, and there was no lack of comfort in his heart.

He looks at the grown-up young master and will hurt people.

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"Benedictine Benedictine --"

An Xiaochu covered the hot water bag on his stomach, looked unhappy and lay in bed with a white face.

Hearing the knock on the door, an Xiaochu estimated that it was Uncle Yao who cared about her. Cheer up and get up to open the door.

But the door opened from the outside. The first thing that caught the eye was a mahogany tray. An Xiaochu's sight fell on Qin Ziang's face along the hand holding the tray.

"You're off duty." an Xiaochu said hello.

"Drink the soup while it's hot." Qin Ziang took the tray and went to the head of an Xiaochu's bed. He naturally pressed the man back to the bed.

"Why brown sugar water again? Yao Shucai gave me a drink not long ago." an Xiaochu sniffed the smell in the air and asked puzzled.

Qin Ziang's expression was slightly uncomfortable.

"There's no harm in drinking more." in order to divert an Xiaochu's attention, Qin Ziang simply picked up the bowl and stirred it with a spoon.

Looking at his posture, an Xiaochu always has the illusion that he wants to feed himself.

"Don't bother, I'll come!"

An Xiaochu quickly reached out and took it. The brown sugar water in the bowl was at the right temperature. An Xiaochu took a sip, then took another sip, and there was no movement.

Qin Ziang has been concerned about her movements. Seeing her stop, he subconsciously opened his mouth.

"Not good to drink?" after Yao Shu taught Qin Ziang how to make brown sugar water, Qin Ziang asked him to go back and have a rest. But Qin Ziang clearly remembers that he did it in strict accordance with Uncle Yao's method.

"Isn't this Yao shuao's?"

"What's the matter?" a trace of tension flashed in Qin Ziang's Amber pupil. An Xiaochu happened to see it and was suspicious. So he opened his mouth.

"You didn't do it?"

Qin Ziang's face froze in an instant.

"Really? How much ginger did you put?" an Xiao knew he was right when he first saw Qin Ziang's expression. Surprised at the same time, more helpless.

"What's the problem? I'll try it." Qin Ziang's head was hot in an Xiaochu's suspicious eyes. He directly reached out and took the bowl in her hand. He didn't dislike that it was an Xiaochu's drink and took a big gulp up his head..

"..." Qin Ziang swallowed the water in his mouth strangely.

It's so hot.

It was Uncle Yao who said that old ginger went wet, so he put two more pieces easily!