After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

When the car drove into the He's underground parking lot, Zhou Lingshu was puzzled: "Why did you bring me here?"

The last time she came here with He Qishen, she was almost bored to death.

If He Qishen had just told her that he was coming to He’s company, she would have definitely turned around and ran away.

"You'll find out when you get up there."

He Qishen moved sideways and unbuckled Zhou Lingshu's seat belt, motioning for her to get out of the car.

Zhou Lingshu curled his lips and finally got out of the car.

They were going to take photos at the wedding today, and He Qishen specially picked out a light-colored dress for her.

But such a plain color becomes vivid and bright when worn by Zhou Lingshu.

After getting on the elevator, you will reach the top floor.

He Qishen put one hand in his pocket and walked out of the elevator holding Zhou Lingshu's hand with the other.

What’s strange is that He Qishen didn’t take her to the office.

Instead, a meeting room came.

Outside the meeting room, Tang Ji had already opened the door and was standing aside.

"President, madam."

After saying hello, Tang Ji continued, "The lawyer is already waiting inside."

He Qishen said "hmm" lightly and continued to walk inside with his partner.

When Zhou Lingshu heard the word "lawyer", he suddenly thought of what He Qishen said about the betrothal gift.

In the conference room, a pile of documents was placed on the table in front of the lawyer in a suit.

When he saw the two people coming in, he immediately stood up and greeted them with a smile.

"Mr. He, the documents for the share transfer are ready. It will take effect only after your wife signs it."

When He Qishen pulled her to sit down, Zhou Lingshu's feet seemed to be rooted there, unable to move for a long time.

All shares under He Qishen’s name.

How could she dare to take such a huge fortune?

Seeing that she was standing there and refused to move, He Qishen's magnetic voice carried a hint of warning: "Ah Shu?"

Zhou Lingshu's face was stretched long as He Qishen forced her to sit down.

The lawyer pushed the document in front of Zhou Lingshu and said, "Madam, just sign here."

The golden sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the girl, but her fair face showed no sign of happiness at the prospect of receiving a huge fortune.

She took the pen handed to her by He Qishen and signed her name woodenly on the documents pushed to her by the lawyer.

After signing all the documents, Zhou Lingshu threw the pen and notebook aside.

The strong feeling of suffocation was like a huge net, blowing towards her and wrapping her tightly.

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After signing the share transfer agreement, Zhou Lingshu followed He Qishen back to the office.

"When will you send me back?"

The girl lay on the armrest of the sofa and glanced at the person who was standing in front of the French window and had just finished a phone call.

The man turned around and walked towards her against the light.

“Do you like to send red envelopes?”

"what?"

Zhou Lingshu turned sideways and looked up at He Qishen, confusion in his eyes.

Who likes to send red envelopes?

She likes to grab red envelopes!

"I'd like it if you sent it from your phone." Zhou Lingshu's peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

If she got He Qishen’s phone, she would definitely send herself several big red envelopes!

He actually asked her if she liked to send red envelopes.

The next moment, a large hand with distinct joints holding a black mobile phone appeared in front of her.

"Go to the corporate WeChat group and send a message."

Seeing the girl's puzzled expression, He Qishen curled his lips, sat down beside her, and picked her up from the sofa.

"We got the marriage certificate today to bring good luck to the group's employees."

The man's voice was exceptionally gentle, and Zhou Lingshu was slightly stunned.

She obviously didn't expect that He Qishen could actually do such a thing.

Whenever Zhou Lingshu had something happy, he liked to send a red envelope in the class group or his group of bad friends.

But in her opinion, He Qishen was definitely not the kind of person who could do such a thing.

Even the fact that he liked her was extremely unbelievable to Zhou Lingshu.

"I'll send you home when I get it."

He Qishen stuffed the phone into Zhou Lingshu's arms, and then held him in his arms.

Zhou Lingshu curled his lips, opened his phone and clicked on WeChat.

Since he asked her to send it, she would not be polite!

She clicked into the company's WeChat group and found that everyone in the group was sending blessings.

Zhou Lingshu scrolled for a long time before he saw the message from Tang Jifa in the afternoon.

——The president and his wife got their marriage certificate today and specially prepared afternoon tea for everyone so that everyone can share in the joyous atmosphere.

Zhou Lingshu clicked on the picture.

In addition to the carefully prepared afternoon tea, she also saw wedding candies packed in beautiful boxes in the corner of the picture.

The box was sent to He Qishen by his secretary Rachel a few days ago to ask for her opinion.

She just casually replied "OK".

Zhou Lingshu looked up and glanced at the man's well-defined jaw.

Is it so happy to marry her?

Zhou Lingshu retracted his gaze and prepared to start sending red envelopes: "What's the password?"

He Qishen's eyes fell on the girl's white fingertips, and his eyes darkened: "It's your birthday."

The girl paused for a moment, then quickly entered the password.

She gave out a lot of red envelopes at once, and the amount in each was not small.

In the crowd having afternoon tea, someone suddenly screamed: "The president is raining red envelopes in the group!"

Upon hearing this, everyone who was eating and chatting took out their mobile phones and clicked on the red envelopes in the group one by one.

Each red envelope received a different amount.

And the red envelopes continue to be distributed.

At this moment, the employees of He Group seemed to be speechless and were frantically clicking on the latest red envelopes.

The group has been completely flooded with red envelopes.

No one even said "thank you boss".

Because the red envelope rain had not stopped yet, everyone was scrambling for the red envelopes in tacit understanding.

"The president loves me too much, doesn't he? He stole almost a month's salary."

“Can we get married every day?”

"If the president hears you saying this, you don't have to come tomorrow."

"It's been sent out again, hurry up and grab it."

At this time, in the president's office on the top floor, Zhou Lingshu was leaning on the sofa with a bright smile on his face.

The feeling of squandering other people’s money is happiness!

After sending the last message, Zhou Lingshu turned off his phone and threw it to He Qishen: "Take me back."

Just as Zhou Lingshu stood up, he was pulled back again.

She fell into He Qishen's arms.

The girl turned around and was about to scold the man behind her.

But the man's light brown eyes were filled with unfathomable desire.

Zhou Lingshu immediately panicked: "This... this is in your office!"

He Qishen's brows relaxed, revealing a bit of joy: "Ah Shu, I have a lounge here."

After saying this, he stood up, holding the person in his arms, and walked towards the lounge.

Zhou Lingshu patted He Qishen's chest in resistance: "How shameless of you to do such a thing in the workplace!"

He Qishen lowered his head slightly and captured her tender and tempting lips.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The man held the girl's lips and kissed her gently.

He Qishen kicked the door of the lounge open.

After entering the room, he walked straight to the bed and placed the girl in his arms on the soft big bed...