newbobooks Chapter 105 Don't mention it in front of men
Chapter 105 Don't mention it in front of men
Jiang Qianxun didn't want to pay any more attention to Qin Chuan.
You don't need to look to know that he was blaming her for complaining to Qin Kun, which led to his removal from his position in the Huai County project.
She had nothing to say to this kind of person.
There was silence outside the door for a while.
Just when she thought he had left, there was another knock on the door.
Qin Chuan said: "I'll send you the information."
Any information?
What Qin Chuan sent must be the project that Qin Kun and she were working on.
In the past, Qin Kun only sent emails. I don’t know why he changed to paper materials today, and the person who delivered them was still Qin Chuan.
It seems I have to ask Qin Kun later.
As Jiang Qianxun thought about it, he took out a tissue to wipe his hands, then turned around to open the door.
She has always kept her public and private affairs separate.
"Pah!" As soon as the door opened, she didn't even look at him and stretched out her hand to him: "Give me the information, no need to come in. No need to send it."
After looking around at him and not seeing any information, Jiang Qianxun felt that this guy had no future and treated his work as a joke.
After shaking her head and sighing, she was about to close the door, but encountered a strong resistance. She looked up and saw Qin Chuan's slender hand reaching out and resting on the door frame.
"Any thing else?"
There were no outsiders here, and Jiang Qianxun didn't want to act with him. She glanced at the man whose big hand was resting on the door panel.
The autumn evening sun shining on his slender figure was quite pleasing to the eyes, if you didn't see the lightly scabbed scratches on his neck.
Feeling her glance at him with a somewhat cold look, Qin Chuan looked down and then his face changed. He couldn't say the caring words and handed over the bag in his other hand.
"I went to the hotel for dinner today and saw the chef was making roasted sweet potatoes, so I brought some for you. I heard that eating whole grains is good for pregnant women."
Jiang Qianxun was a little surprised. She looked at the bag but didn't take it.
Qin Chuan was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and directly stuffed the bag into her hand: "Don't think too much, I'm just worried that your nutrition is too monotonous, and if something happens and you go to the hospital, it will be bad if someone takes a picture of you."
Jiang Qianxun: "......"
Can you speak?
She didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Knowing that she would ignore him, Qin Chuan's eyes turned cold and he was about to leave.
"Mr. Qin, are you here to see Director An?" Jin Xiaoan also came over with a folder in his hand. He saw Qin Chuan standing at the door. Director An was holding a transparent bag in his hand, and golden roasted sweet potatoes could be seen inside.
She blinked and understood instantly.
"It turns out that the roasted sweet potatoes that Director An has been eating these days were sent by Young Master Qin. Director An, you are so lucky." Jin Xiaoan flattered him, handed today's measurement data to Jiang Qianxun, and left tactfully.
Qin Chuan grasped the key words, turned around and frowned at the woman who was about to close the door.
"Someone brought you food? Who?"
Which man is it again!
That uncomfortable feeling came over him again, his eyes darkened, and he asked in a cold voice.
Since that birthday night, Qin's reputation in society has indeed improved a lot. His mother Zheng Qingge even called him that night to praise him and said that he finally did something serious.
But as soon as he returned, he was told that he could not participate in the Huai County project. His first reaction was that Jiang Qianxun did it. He knew best how much his parents listened to Jiang Qianxun.
he is very angry.
He couldn't explain what he was angry about, but he was just unhappy.
He wanted to ask her why!
But she blocked all his ways, so he had no choice but to knock on her door. When he couldn't open it, he went to find his father.
My father has always been a man of his own ideas and didn't answer the phone.
In the end, it was his mother Zheng Qingge who answered the phone and started scolding him.
"You are not capable enough! You still have the nerve to blame your father, blaming Chihiro who never said a bad word about you behind your back! How can Chihiro control your father's personality!"
"If you have this skill, why don't you learn from Xu Li! He can play around, but he's very capable when it comes to doing serious work! Others have brains, but you have a malignant tumor! I shouldn't have praised you!"
In the past, he would not have believed his mother's words, but now he knew very well how much Jiang Qianxun disliked him, so he believed it.
He then found an excuse and snatched the job of his father's assistant, but he didn't expect to hear this scene.
Jiang Qianxun glanced at him calmly: "It has nothing to do with you. I have the roasted sweet potatoes, and I'll return yours to you."
She placed the bag on the balcony in the corridor and closed the door with a bang.
Outside the door, Qin Chuan's face changed again and again. He sneered, threw the bag of roasted sweet potatoes directly into the trash can next to him, and went downstairs with a dark face.
In the small room, Jiang Qianxun put away the information given by Qin, and suddenly felt that the roasted sweet potatoes were not fragrant anymore. She had to send a message to Uncle Song. She didn't want to eat coarse grains for a short time.
After sending the message, Uncle Song did not reply immediately as usual. He must be busy.
She took the information Qin Chuan sent her and was about to start working when the wooden door opened.
Uncle Song stood respectfully at the door.
"I'm sorry, Director An. Mr. Xing just asked me to arrange a shareholders meeting tonight. I just saw your message and I'll arrange it now."
After saying this, Uncle Song left.
Shareholders meeting? Are there any changes in the company's top management?
She was a little confused, but it was only for a moment. She was only responsible for the design part, and the rest had nothing to do with her.
However, when she went to wash up next door at night, her doubts were answered.
"I have to discuss other projects at the company tomorrow and fly abroad next week. The Huai County project will be handed over to Mr. Chen and Mr. An." When she came out holding the clothes, she heard the man's deep voice saying these words.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Xing Mingyu was sitting tall in front of a makeshift desk with the laptop in front of him on, and the scene on the screen was actually a conference room!
She could even see two rows of company executives in suits and her fair feet in slippers on the screen on the computer.
"Boom!" Jiang Qianxun's mind went blank. Without caring about anything else, he quickly returned to his room.
Phew! How embarrassing!
Next time she goes to wash up, she must see if Xing Mingyu is in a meeting!
No, he just said that he will go back to Beijing tomorrow. I won’t see him again, right?
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since the embarrassing incident that night, she has been afraid to see him.
Behind the door, Xing Mingyu turned off the video and prepared to end his work for the day when his private phone rang.
It was Ling Yue who called.
"Xing Er, Mr. Chen just called me to ask for gossip and asked who the woman in your room is? Are you planning to go public with Miss Jiang? So soon?"
Relaxing, Xing Mingyu lit a cigarette, his eyes deep.
"Don't mention it in front of men."
On the other end of the phone, Ling Yue paused and smiled unkindly: "It seems that the cold and aloof strong woman and the poor daughter who grew up in an ordinary family... are not easy to deal with. How about you listen to my advice as an old hand? Leave for a few days to whet Miss Jiang's appetite? Play hard to get, you cling too tightly, she doesn't cherish you and doesn't miss you."
Exhaling a puff of smoke, Xing Mingyu's handsome face calmed down and said in a low voice: "You are an old man in the world who can't even handle a widow?"
"Damn it!" Ling Yue cursed and hung up the phone.
Xing Mingyu put his phone on the table and looked at the black screen, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he loosened his collar and went into the bathroom.
the next day.
At the door of the hotel, Uncle Song handed over the key, but still asked with some concern: "Sir, do you really not need me to take you to the airport?"
Although the affairs in Beijing were heavy, they were not urgent. Why did she fly back in such a hurry and not even take him with her?
As his personal driver, what was he doing here now that his boss had left? Picking up the air?
Xing Mingyu was standing on the street. His crisp and fitting clothes made passers-by in the morning couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but because of his fierce aura, they didn't dare to get any closer.
"You stay and watch her."
she?
Uncle Song was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what was happening and immediately straightened his back, as if he was preparing to take on some important task.
"Yes, sir, don't worry. She is as old as my daughter. I am overwhelmed with fatherly love... I have taken care of pregnant women before. I know exactly what pregnant women can eat and what they should avoid. I will definitely do it."
Xing Mingyu pressed the switch on the car key, and his dark eyes glanced at the top floor of the hotel from across his tall and handsome nose.
"How much do you, a man, know? Send a servant who knows how to serve to the old house to cook for her. Pay attention to the nutritional ratio and keep her mouth shut."
Uncle Song certainly knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I know my limits."
"Food safety is the most important thing during pregnancy. I don't trust the vegetables and fruits sold outside, so I have someone deliver fresh organic fruits and vegetables to me once a week. And I have to use high-quality, reliable brands of water."
Uncle Song continued to nod, well, with the Xing family's financial resources, these are not a problem.
The man seemed to be still worried, and whispered again: "It's easy to get hungry in the second trimester. In addition to the main meal, fruit and milk are indispensable. She likes to eat cherries, bananas, oranges, and grapes. These should be rotated. Snacks should be nuts. Have someone peel them for her. Don't let the broken shells get mixed in. Be careful not to get stuck in the throat."
"..." Uncle Song couldn't nod his head any further.
Also peel it well, no pieces left...
I don’t know if the young lady and the young master would cry after hearing this. After all, they don’t have such treatment, and the child in Director An’s belly is not even his.
Perhaps this is the legendary preference?
Love the house and the bird?
The man opened the car door as he spoke, and Uncle Song followed him.
"The weather is a bit cold, so we're shipping a batch of clothes and shoes. Pregnant women may suffer from edema, so their clothes and shoes may not fit them well."
At this point, Uncle Song finally couldn't stand it anymore: "This...Sir, you want me, an old married man, to give Director An clothes. Isn't this not good?"
Let’s not talk about whether Director An will accept it. If his wife finds out, she will be the first to divorce him, and his daughter will not recognize him as her father...
The man leaned on the roof of the car with one hand, and looked at the old man in front of him with dark eyes: "Find a way yourself. Also, pregnant women hate to be in a bad mood. Don't let her know a word of what I said above."
If Jiang Qianxun knew that this was his arrangement, it would probably be difficult for her to accept it.
After saying that, the man sat in the driver's seat and started the car.
Uncle Song hadn't recovered from his shock when suddenly, the car window rolled down. He thought his husband knew his difficulties and was going to change his mind, but the man just said something to him.
"I'll pick up the car at the airport in an hour."
After saying that, the car drove away.
"..." Uncle Song suddenly felt that the morning wind in the small town of Huai County was really a bit cold.
At this time, Qin Chuan just came out with dark circles under his eyes. Seeing him standing here, he came over with the car keys to greet him.
"Uncle Song, why are you standing on the roadside so early in the morning?"
Uncle Song turned around and looked at Qin Shao: "Thinking about how to get something for nothing." Help others.
Qin Chuan rarely showed a hint of gossip: "Huh? You and Song Ma?" He made a gesture of parting ways: "Are you going to start a twilight romance? Who is that cabbage?"
Uncle Song looked at him with sympathy and thought, this is the one you failed to achieve.
Qin Chuan thought the old man was embarrassed and was about to make a joke when his cell phone rang. The caller was Zhao Xi. He frowned and walked away with the phone.
Here, Uncle Song complained a lot, but he still had to do things. He held the phone and thought for two minutes, and finally dialed a familiar number.
"Wife." As soon as the call was connected, the first thing Uncle Song asked was: "Are you ready to talk now? Is there anyone around?"
On the other end of the phone, the kind-looking Song Ma turned the steak over and glanced at the kitchen: "I'm in the kitchen, helping Madam make breakfast. The young master and the others haven't gotten up yet. What's going on? You're so sneaky."
"It's good that there's no one here. Can you find some time to take a leave and come to Huai County for a while? Help cook for them. We'll talk about the details when you get here."
"Huai County? What's the emergency? You know I'm in charge of the Xing family's meals, so I can't be left out." Mother Song tilted her neck to hold the phone, and used her other hand to grab the black pepper, without noticing that Xie Qiong came in from behind.
When Xie Qiong heard the word Huai County, he paused.
After putting the black pepper away, Song Ma continued, "Unless you explain clearly, how can I ask Madam for leave? Oh, why are you so slow? Why don't you just say it directly? Don't make me worry about you."
Facing the person who had been with him for most of his life, Uncle Song was still confident. He gritted his teeth and said it out.
"The Second Young Master has someone he likes, and he needs to arrange for someone to come and cook for her. This matter cannot be known to other people for the time being."
Song Ma was stunned and lowered her voice to a very low voice: "What did you say? Secretly cooking for the person the Second Young Master likes? This......"
Before she could finish her words, she saw Xie Qiong standing beside her.
Song's mother was terrified. She wanted to hang up the phone while nervously calling her: "Madam..."
"Give me the phone." Xie Qiong stretched out her hand.
It's over! The lady heard it. The second young master is thirty years old and it's rare for him to have someone he likes. Now he can't keep her!
Mother Song looked at Xie Qiong in despair as she picked up the phone, but the next second, she was stunned.
"Old Song, did something happen to Qianxun?"
On the other end of the phone, Uncle Song didn't expect Xie Qiong to know. It took him two seconds to digest this fact, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
It's good to know so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.
"Madam, don't worry. Miss Jiang is fine. It's just that the Second Young Master has other things to do. The Huai County project is handed over to the other two shareholders. The Second Young Master is worried and asked me to arrange someone to come over, but this matter..."
Xie Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that it's not. Mingyu is not here, and she is pregnant with two children. It's really worrying. Otherwise..."
She was about to say something when she heard the voices of Jingbao and Xingbao coming from the door.
"Grandma, grandma! We heard you talking about Aunt Chihiro. Is Aunt Chihiro coming back?" Xingbao, with her hair tied up in buns, rushed over excitedly.
"Is it Aunt Chihiro who called? We want to talk to her too!" Jingbao grabbed Xie Qiong's sleeve with great anticipation.
Xie Qiong was still struggling with how to get through it with a legitimate reason, but when she saw the two children, she suddenly had an idea.
"Okay, leave it to me."
After hanging up the phone, Xie Qiong picked up her granddaughter and said, "Aunt Qianxun said she was on a business trip somewhere else. It was Aunt Qianxun who said Huai County is fun and introduced it to Grandma. Do you two want to go to Huai County?