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Chapter 137 To Leave Unless She Dies

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell.

Wang Jiren, the bell tying person, was unreliable, so of course Mrs. Wang had to take action.

It is most suitable for the original wife to take care of the mistress!

Although Qin Weiqian is not the mistress of the Wang family, Qin Waner has many ways to transfer Mrs. Wang's anger to Qin Weiqian.

Qi Ziheng didn't believe Qin Wan'er would be so kind and warned her: "You'd better make sure Qian Qian is okay, otherwise I won't spare you."

Qin Wan'er smiled, turned and left.

Qi Ziheng still felt uneasy, so he called Qin Weiqian to warn him.

Qin Weiqian's face darkened when she learned that it was Qin Wan'er who was causing trouble.

Qi Ziheng: "You should be more careful these days."

"I understand, thank you." Qin Weiqian was very grateful.

Qi Ziheng added: "Are you free at noon? I want to go over and see you."

"I can't go out during lunch break." Qin Weiqian felt bad about the last time Qi Ziheng helped her pay back such a large amount of money, and was too embarrassed to directly refuse to meet Qi Ziheng, so she could only use the excuse of not being able to go out.

Qi Ziheng said, "You don't need to come out. I'll go find you."

"The president doesn't like people coming over to bother his employees at noon." Qin Weiqian continued to mention Feng Jiuci's name.

Qi Ziheng said: "It's okay. At most, Uncle Jiu will scold me a few times. He won't do anything to me."

After packing some food in the cafe, Qi Ziheng drove to Diye Group.

During lunch break, the office was very quiet. Most of the company's employees fell asleep on their desks, and a few were still working overtime.

Qin Weiqian was one of those who worked overtime. She packed her lunch to her desk and took a few bites from time to time. She didn't even finish it when Qi Ziheng arrived.

The man looked at the oil that had formed in the lunch box with distress and said, "It's not good for girls to eat cold food."

Qin Weiqian raised her head: "Why are you here so fast?"

"It's been half an hour." Qi Ziheng opened the snacks he bought: "Have a try, it's still warm. This is hot coffee."

"Thank you." Qin Weiqian thanked her in a rare good-tempered manner, and said sheepishly: "You don't have to buy things for me when you come over in the future. These companies have them."

"Okay." Qi Ziheng saw an empty seat next to him and sat down. He glanced at the dense documents on the girl's desk from the corner of his eye and said, "Are these all what you want to do?"

"Well, it's half done." Qin Weiqian nodded and couldn't help but glance at the snacks Qi Ziheng bought for her. In fact, she was not hungry, but seeing the expectation and caution in Qi Ziheng's eyes, Qin Weiqian felt very guilty.

Feeling sorry, he opened one and took a bite in front of Qi Ziheng.

"It's delicious." She praised.

A big smile immediately appeared on Qi Ziheng's face, "If it tastes good, eat more of it. This is also your favorite taste."

Qin Weiqian took the cake and took a bite, and praised him generously.

Qi Ziheng, who had been sad for several days, was happy for a long time because of Qin Weiqian's careless compliments. It could even be said that he was so happy that he forgot all about it.

Qi Ziheng didn't notice when Feng Jiuci appeared. He said variously: "This yogurt was your favorite before, this candy tastes good, I've eaten it before, and this chicken cake..."

"Cough!" Feng Jiuci coughed lightly.

Qi Ziheng, who was offering various treasures, turned around and saw that Feng Jiuci was coming, so he hurriedly said: "Hello, Uncle Jiu."

"Why are you here?" Feng Jiuci glanced at the food on the table and the food fragments still on the corners of Qin Weiqian's mouth, with a deep look on his face.

Qi Ziheng said: "I passed by a coffee shop when I got off work, so I packed some for me. Has Uncle Jiu had lunch?"

"Eat." Feng Jiuci tapped Qin Weiqian's desk with his slender fingers, and his magnetic voice was deep and full of warning: "Eating is prohibited in the office. It has soiled the contract. You cannot bear the responsibility."

A mouthful of cake got stuck in Qin Weiqian's mouth. She suddenly couldn't eat anymore and nodded quickly: "I understand."

After saying that, he quickly closed the bags and didn't dare to eat anything.

Qi Ziheng felt that Feng Jiuci was too harsh and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Jiu, these things Qianqian eats are relatively clean and will not soil the contract."

Feng Jiuci ignored Qi Ziheng and walked toward the office with a cold face.

Qi Ziheng said to Qin Weiqian: "Wait for me." Then he quickly caught up with Feng Jiuci.

Qin Weiqian was sitting on her desk, looking at the man's cold and arrogant back when he left, and suddenly felt a little cold down her spine. She felt that Feng Jiuci was angry.

never mind.

Keep your head down and work.

Qi Ziheng was determined to fight for his ex-girlfriend and chased Feng Jiuci all the way: "Uncle Jiu, Qianqian is just a girl. Don't be too harsh on her. I think you should be gentler with girls. If you really don't

If you like Qianqian, you can let her come to my company, and I will be happy to work with her."

Feng Jiuci stopped, turned around, and spoke like ice: "Go back."

Qi Ziheng was stunned and immediately explained: "Uncle Jiu, don't be angry. I'm doing this for your sake. Anyway, you feel uncomfortable every time you see Qian Qian. Her work ability is average, and she is no different from the secretaries under you.

Why can't you let her go?"

"Is it because of the contract between the company and its employees? If Uncle Jiu feels that breach of contract is not good, I can pay the millions of liquidated damages on her behalf."

"shut up."

Feng Jiuci's cold command made Qi Ziheng shut up instantly.

Qi Ziheng looked at him blankly, feeling puzzled.

Feng Jiuci said: "It is impossible for Qin Weiqian to leave the imperial industry, not now and not in the future, unless..."

"Unless what?" Qi Ziheng was filled with joy and expectation.

A trace of cruelty and disdain appeared on Feng Jiuci's lips: "Unless she dies."

These four simple words caused the entire office to fall into a deathly silence.

Qi Ziheng was frightened.

However, Qin Doudou, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, opened his eyes when he heard the conversation between the two, and blinked his big eyes: "Uncle Feng, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jiuci turned around and glanced at the little guy who had woken up again, displeased: "Sleep for you."

"I heard Uncle Feng talking about my mommy." Doudou stretched his neck and asked seriously: "Although my mommy is young and beautiful and has many people chasing her, she is an ideal person and she will definitely leave in the future.

I will also leave for the Imperial Group, but it’s better for Uncle Feng to understand this."

The little guy's voice was soft and hazy, as if he had just woken up. The voice was quite pleasant, but Feng Jiuci found it harsh no matter how hard he heard it.

Yes, he wanted to seal Doudou's mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense.

Qi Ziheng, who was "isolated and helpless", seemed to have found a helper after hearing Doudou's words, and became more confident: "Doudou is right, Uncle Jiu, you can't be so selfish, Qianqian is just your assistant, she came to the emperor

She only works for a business group to make money for living. In the future, she will definitely leave the company if she has enough savings."

"Instead of waiting until later, Uncle Jiu should let go now so that he can fulfill me!"
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