On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Xing Mingyu took a deep puff of his cigarette, stared at the white smoke in front of him, and said coldly: "This concerns the company's reputation. I will handle it personally."

After receiving a positive response, Uncle Song smiled brightly and left with the information.

Behind him, Xing Mingyu turned around and went upstairs.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

After answering the call, Assistant Zhou on the other end of the phone respectfully asked, "Mr. Xing, today is the company's routine video conference. You are still on vacation. I will cancel the meeting for you?"

The man stared at the elevator door with deep eyes: "No need, the meeting will resume in two minutes."

"Ah? But didn't Mr. Qin say that you were on a date?" Assistant Zhou said it directly without hesitation.

His boss is a qualified boss. Under his management, the company's profits and employee benefits are good. Now his boss wants to have a date, a small routine meeting. Usually, he just needs to look at the meeting report afterwards. As an assistant, he naturally knows how to act.

I didn't expect the boss to attend the meeting at this critical juncture.

It seems that the future boss lady whom he has never met is not attractive enough, so Mr. Qin would brag and say that Mr. Xing is about to get married.

Sure enough, Xing Mingyu's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Business is more important."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Xing Mingyu had already returned to the living room, and the laptop on the table rang with the connection invitation initiated by Assistant Zhou.

Afraid of disturbing the little woman in the room, he went over and closed the bedroom door, then sat down at the table and pressed the connect button.

On the other side of the computer, the camera was facing a ten-meter-long mahogany table, with senior executives sitting on both sides.

The content of the meeting was also very simple, with senior executives reporting on the progress and profits and losses of their respective areas of responsibility.

This kind of meeting may be meaningful to senior management, but for those in power who are adept at controlling the overall situation and have anticipated the outcome at the beginning of the project, it seems lengthy and boring.

Xing Mingyu lost interest after listening for a while and picked up the Peppa Pig phone case that Jiang Qianxun had just bought to play with it.

He pinched it with his long fingers and looked at it for a few seconds. He thought this pig with a mouth like a hair dryer was really ugly, so he put it aside.

But I saw an old building model under the table.

The style looked familiar, like the one he had failed to buy at a high price last time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to reach out to take it when Jiang Zhaoming's voice rang out from the other end of the video.

"At present, I only have one Huai County project on hand, and the government has approved it, but the progress has been stagnant. I can't even get enough people to conduct a field survey in Huai County."

"This is easy, just call all the people back." A shareholder suggested.

"That has to be done. Director An from the design department is on leave for no reason and hasn't come back yet. I can't get through to him on the phone."

"Director An?" Upon hearing this, a shareholder looked at his colleague meaningfully and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Finally, it was Jiang Zhaoming who broke the atmosphere and looked at the man on the other side of the computer who was playing with a black watch.

"Speaking of this, Mr. Xing, you hired Director An at a high salary. She has unreasonably affected the progress of the project for personal reasons. You should intervene."

The senior executives present echoed the sentiment and looked at the empty seat where Director An usually sat with a gloating look.

Xing Mingyu hates people who drag his feet the most at work. People who drag their feet generally have only two outcomes: either come back and do a good job, or get out.

Director An was personally complained to the tyrant Xing Mingyu by Jiang Zhaoming, but the phone call was still unreachable. People who are familiar with Xing Mingyu know that there is only one result waiting for her.

Jiang Zhaoming even smiled with a triumphant look on his face.

She actually dared to slap him in the face in public, and even threatened that she would make Xing Mingyu fire her if she had the guts. Now he would let her get her wish!

When she is fired by Xing, no one will dare to employ her. By then, she will be forced into a dead end, and he can still do whatever he wants to her!

Sure enough, on the other end of the video, Xing Mingyu untied his watch with a "snap" and placed it on the table neither lightly nor heavily.

When he raised his eyes again, a hint of coldness flashed in his deep eyes.

But what came out of his mouth surprised everyone present.

"The blueprints have already been finalized. What's the rest? Director An, what do you want to do?"

Xing Mingyu sat there, his expression becoming increasingly grim.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire conference room fell silent and everyone was stunned.

No! Are you still the strict Mr. Xing? !

Jiang Zhaoming was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Is this really the same crazy dog ​​Xing Er? Previously, someone in the company was late for work three times in a row, and got a negative score in the year-end evaluation. He was fired after receiving his year-end bonus.

Under his arrangement, Director An has been accused of taking leave without reason and seducing him at a dinner party, which is much more serious than the crimes of the previously fired employees. He doesn't believe that Xing Mingyu didn't receive the news, so why did he defend Director An instead?

Those who don’t know would think that Xing Er was not dating Huang Xiaoxiao... but that ungrateful Director An!

"Boss Xing, you can't say that. Although the drawings have been finalized, there are still some discrepancies between the actual construction and the drawings. As the head of the design department, she should be present."

Even if he did have selfish motives for attending the event, anyone from the design department could go, but he had to let this woman know the consequences of offending him!

Xing Mingyu said coldly: "Then you should sort out the difference between the two and give it to Director An."

"Me?" Hearing that Xing Mingyu not only defended Director An but also threw Director An's job into his hands, Jiang Zhaoming couldn't believe it and felt a little angry in his heart.

Xing Er is a junior, and he usually sits in a high position and gives orders to his elders, which already makes him very unhappy. Now, they are throwing him work that does not belong to him!

Do you really think it's great to be the one in charge of the Xing family?

If it weren't for the shareholders working like slaves for him, he wouldn't be able to keep his seat at Xing Group!

"Mr. Xing, this is not my job." Jiang Zhaoming said, suppressing his anger.

"But it's not Director An's job to conduct on-site investigations."

Xing Mingyu's expression was calm, implying that Director An's willingness to go only represented her personal commitment to work conscientiously and responsibly.

Jiang Zhaoming naturally heard it as well, and he was not willing to be outdone.

"It's certainly not her job, but the Huai County government attaches great importance to the project, so I think it's better for Director An to come in person."

Jiang Zhaoming sneered as he played with the pen in his hand, crossing his legs high: "But what about Director An? She asked for leave without reason and ignored the phone calls. Her work attitude is really eye-opening. Or does she have any opinion about me because of what happened that night at the Golden Diamond Hotel?"

"What's the matter?" Xing Mingyu asked knowingly.

Jiang Zhaoming deliberately avoided the topic: "It's just a small matter, it's better not to talk about it."

There was a layer of dark gloom on Xing Mingyu's handsome face: "Then don't spread it around like a gossip woman. Maintaining the company's reputation is the responsibility of every employee."

Everyone present was smart. After hearing this and combining it with the recent rumors in the company, they immediately understood the implication of Xing Mingyu's words and looked at Jiang Zhaoming with sympathy.

Jiang Zhaoming's face wasn't very good after being confronted in public, but facing the powerful aura of the man in the video, he felt terrified and couldn't utter a word.

Xing Er is not a human being and he doesn't care about anyone's face.

"As for taking leave, employees have the right to take leave. Director An can take as long as he wants after he finishes his work. If you don't trust other people in the design department to do it, then you can organize the information yourself and give it to Director An."

Xing Mingyu picked up his watch, looked at it, and added.

"I will return to the company tomorrow. Please prepare an extra set of materials for me before the morning meeting tomorrow. The meeting is adjourned!"

Fifteenth floor of Xing Group.

After returning from the conference room, Jiang Zhaoming kicked open the office door and slammed the documents onto the table, scattering them all over the floor.

The secretary assistant who was about to come in at the door was so scared that his face changed and he returned to his seat with the documents.

Jiang Zhaoming seemed to feel that this was not enough to vent his anger, so he turned around and slammed the glass door shut, picked up the bottle of mineral water on the table, took a few gulps, and suddenly smashed the bottle to the ground.

"Xing Er, you bastard! I am your elder after all! You actually embarrassed me in public for a design director, and in turn asked me to work for her! Fuck you!"

As he said this, he kicked the swivel leather chair again.

Before the chair stopped moving, the phone in his hand rang again.

When Jiang Zhaoming saw the incoming call, he didn't want to answer it at all and hung up directly.

But the other party did not give up and kept hitting him. By the fourth time, Jiang Zhaoming finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the call and started yelling at the other party without waiting for him to speak.

"Why are you blowing up my phone during work hours?"

A strong female voice came from the other end of the line: "Ha! Working hours? You are probably lying on the bed in a hotel! Let me guess who you are with? A woman from the club? Or a subordinate of the company?"

"Yang Ting! Stop picking on me. If you don't believe me, you can come to the company and see for yourself! Stop being so sarcastic! I'm busy!"

"Come and see it in person? I'm afraid if I go there in person, I'll see you and your secretary doing those disgusting things on your desk like I did ten years ago!"

The old story was brought up again, and Jiang Zhaoming's already gloomy face suddenly darkened: "I've already told you, it was that secretary who seduced me! I'm innocent! How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me!"

"Believe? Once unfaithful, never again! I'd rather believe a pig can climb a tree than believe you, Jiang Zhaoming! Look, I just heard someone say that a director in your company seduced you again, right?"

"That's not true!" Jiang Zhaoming immediately denied: "Who the hell did you hear that from? A man or a woman!"

"Why the hell do you care who told me that? Just tell me whether there is one or not!"

"I'm asking you, who told you that?" Jiang Zhaoming was furious and was eager to find someone to vent his anger on!

"Assistant Xing Er said that, right?" Yang Ting said sarcastically on the other end of the phone: "Jiang Zhaoming, you are so angry, it's obvious that I said it right, and you are angry out of shame!"

Assistant Zhou?

As soon as Jiang Zhaoming heard it, he knew his wife was speaking in anger. She was abroad accompanying her son and daughter to study abroad and had not been back for five years. How could she know Assistant Zhou?

It's just something said in anger, right? Who wouldn't say that?

"Alright, alright, alright! I'm so angry! I'm doing it with the director in the office right now, alright! If you have the guts, come back tomorrow and catch me cheating on you and divorce me. You're suspicious of me all the time! I've had enough of you!"

Anyway, no matter how many harsh words he said or how many women he had, Yang Ting was never willing to divorce him for the sake of their two children. At most, they would just quarrel for a few days and then they would be fine after a while.

Children are a woman’s biggest weakness.

This is also the reason why Jiang Zhaoming was so unscrupulous and dared to let his public relations department pimp for him.

After saying that, Jiang Zhaoming smashed his phone and wanted to get a bottle of water to drink, but found that he had dropped it, so he opened the door with a dark face.

"Secretary Zhang! Bring me a bottle of water!"

At the office at the entrance, Secretary Zhang sighed, took a bottle of water and handed it to the secretary assistant who was holding documents next to him.

"Ayun, take it in when you go to sign."

Ayun's mouth twitched and she took the mineral water with a headache.

ten minutes later.

Ah Yun came out holding the documents, and Secretary Zhang came over immediately: "Is everything going well? Didn't you get scolded by Mr. Jiang?"

Ah Yun shook her head: "He didn't scold me, but the information and mineral water were scattered all over the floor. Mr. Jiang's face didn't look good either. He looked very angry. I don't know what happened."

"Who knows?"

"While I was waiting for the signature, Mrs. Jiang called and mentioned Director An's name. Mr. Jiang said 'yes' three times and then hung up the phone. I was almost scared to death!"

Hearing the name Director An, Secretary Zhang looked around and lowered his voice, "Could it be that Mrs. Jiang knew about Director An's seduction of Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang is angry because he was innocently scolded, right?"

Ah Yun shook her head: "I don't know. If it's true, Director An might be in trouble. Hey, such a beautiful woman, who is well-known internationally, doesn't seem like the type of person who would seduce someone else's husband. Could it be that someone spread the rumor?"

"What do you know? The lives of the upper class are beyond your imagination. Besides, Sister Li is warm and straightforward. She won't lie to us. Look, the top management has been spreading the news about Director An recently."

Secretary Zhang gloated, "An employee who is ostracized by the top management won't stay long. If Mrs. Jiang comes to make trouble again, you wait and see. Director An will be ruined. It's a pity for Mr. and Mrs. Jiang. They are innocent."

Innocent? Ah Yun recalled that once when she went in for an autograph wearing a new halter dress, Mr. Jiang's eyes fell on her and he did not say anything else.

the other side.

Jiang Qianxun didn’t know that she had become a “celebrity” in the company. When she woke up, she found that it was almost dark and her stomach was growling with hunger.

When I came out of the room, I found the man in the living room was still handling business.

Having seen how hard he worked on his business these past few days, she didn't want to disturb him, so she sat down at the table, opened the prepared food box and started eating.

After making sure that she would not have spotting, she was able to walk around for the next two days, and her meals were changed to normal meals for pregnant women, with a rich variety of fruits, seafood and meals, so rich that she could not finish them.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened the lunch box, there was a full serving of boiled shrimps on the top. Was he afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat?

But she really couldn't eat so much.

After taking a quick look around and seeing that he hadn't eaten yet, she took a lunch box, shelled the shrimps, left half for him and ate the other half herself.

I gave him a small portion of the vegetables and fruits, and after he finished eating, I went to take a shower.

When she came back after washing, the food left for him on the table was gone and the dishes were washed.

As expected of a military background, he is well-trained.

Seeing that her hair was still dripping with water, he followed her into the house and picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair.

As if she was used to him serving her, Jiang Qianxun did not refuse: "Thank you."

It was just that his big, slender hands moved through her hair, warmly and gently, until her eyelids began to feel heavy again.

She didn't even bother to get off the man's lap and just lay down with her eyes closed.

When the whirring hair dryer stopped, Xing Mingyu carried her back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and reluctantly kissed her on the forehead. He then placed his hand lightly on her belly for a while before walking out and entering the bathroom.

the next day.

Jiang Qianxun got up early. The holiday was over and she had to go back to work to earn money for milk powder.

But before going back, she had to get one last shot of progesterone.

Just like the past few days, Xing Mingyu personally drove her there. After the injection, she spoke in a light voice: "Thank you for these days. I will go back to the company by myself later."

After saying that, she entered the elevator without waiting for the man to react.

These seven days were just an accident. Once they get out of this door, he will be the boss and she will be the employee. They should return to their previous relationship...right?

Even though she knew, something seemed different.

The two people seemed like complete strangers and had nothing to do with each other. Standing in the elevator slowly going down, Jiang Qianxun's thoughts drifted a little far away, until the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and a beautiful figure walked in.