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

This was the second time Huang Jingyi heard similar words. Could it be that Xing Er already had a woman he liked?

Thinking of Xing Mingyu's performance at the last Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, he had an idea in his mind.

"Thank you for your concern, but whether Xiaoxiao goes to Xing's or not is up to her. Okay, don't worry about her. I'll try to help you talk about the Jiang family's affairs, but the result depends on Mingyu."

After that, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries. Huang Jingyi hung up the phone and wanted to go back, but he found that his adopted daughter was standing behind him at some point.

"Xiaoxiao, why did you come out?"

Huang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and took her adoptive father's arm. She looked well behaved and said softly, "Dad, I came out only because you mentioned my name. Uncle Chen... do you want to introduce me to work at Xing's?"

Since he was heard, Huang Jingyi did not hide it: "That's what happened. Xiaoxiao, do you want to go?"

"I want to go. I've analyzed it... Putting aside Ming Yu, Xing is a rare large platform. I heard that they are recruiting new designers recently. Several of my overseas classmates have submitted their resumes."

"Have you voted?" Huang Jingyi asked.

Huang Xiaoxiao blushed slightly, and she forced a humble smile: "Of course I have, but there is no result yet. Now that Uncle Chen has spoken, Dad, can you help me think of a solution?"

"Do you really want to go?" Huang Jingyi stared at her. "Is it for work or for Ming Yu? If it's for Ming Yu, Dad doesn't recommend you go. You should be very clear about his attitude from the last Mid-Autumn Festival dinner."

With Mr. Chen's hint, Huang Jingyi simply made his words clearer.

"It's really for work, Dad. Tell me, is there a better platform in China than Xing's? As for Ming Yu and my affairs, let nature take its course."

Seeing the sincere look in his adopted daughter's eyes, Huang Jingyi finally sighed.

"Just think it through. As for joining Xing's, you have good grades in your major, and your mother is personally guiding you. If Ming Yu doesn't accept you, Dad won't refuse for the sake of his reputation."

"Thanks dad."

Huang Xiaoxiao had a sweet smile, but it gradually disappeared after she made an excuse to go into the bathroom.

She heard that Xing Mingyu was dating another woman.

If her good friend Jiang Nianci hadn't told her that the man she ran into in the hospital elevator that morning was married, she would have even suspected that the man was Xing Mingyu!

Is it because he has someone he likes that he opposes this marriage?

She must go and see it.

Compared to Huang Xiaoxiao's depression, Jiang Qianxun is not much better.

Here, as soon as she left the meeting room, Qin Chuan followed her to the design department.

Because she and Qin Chuan were still nominally boyfriend and girlfriend, no one found it strange when their colleagues saw them on the road. Assistant Zhou had a good relationship with him and even exchanged glances with him.

Qin Chuan responded, striding all the way to sit across from her desk without any obstruction.

"My colleague, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Qianxun sat down on the chair and looked at him with cold eyes.

This man is really interesting. When they were in love before, they saw each other less than twice a year and he never looked for her. Now that they have broken up, he shamelessly follows her. Was it because she didn't criticize him harshly enough last time?

Seeing the annoyance in her eyes and the increasing annoyance from being bombarded with phone calls from Zhao Xi, the words Qin Chuan wanted to say to show his concern for her inexplicably changed in tone.

"I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do? I'm bored, so I just want to ask you, is the baby in your belly Jiang Zhaoming's?"

Somehow, although it was just something he said in anger, when he thought about the fact that the baby in his belly was really Jiang Zhaoming's, he felt as if his cabbage was being eaten by a pig, and his face even darkened.

Hearing that this person was here to insult him, Jiang Qianxun didn't tolerate it and directly threw the materials he had just used in the meeting at him.

"Before you insult me, Mr. Qin, please use your brain. Did I join the Xing family three months ago?"

The edge of the document scratched the back of Qin Chuan's hand, and the irritation and anger that had just subsided surged up again: "Just talk, why are you hitting me!"

"I have nothing to say to a mentally ill person like you! If you just want to talk dirty, now that you've said it, you can get out. I need to organize some information and prepare for a business trip!" Jiang Qianxun ordered him to leave.

Seeing the little woman in front of him with a blushing delicate face taking back the information, because of the close distance, he discovered for the first time that her eyelashes were so long and curly, and Zhao Xi, even with makeup on, was not as good-looking as her.

Under the long eyelashes, the pair of slightly angry almond-shaped eyes were brown, gentle and beautiful, and less lustful than Zhao Xi's eyes.

Even when she was angry, she just sat there quietly, without any struggle or hysteria.

Somehow, although he should be angry, looking at her like this, he miraculously felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

I tried to get up but couldn't move my legs, as if they were filled with lead. Instead, I sat leisurely in the leather chair.

Noticing that he hadn't left yet, Jiang Qianxun put away the information and frowned: "You're not leaving yet? Do you want me to treat you?"

Qin Chuan looked at her with a forced smile, and just as he was about to find an excuse, the intercom phone rang.

Jiang Qianxun picked up the phone immediately as if she had seen a savior: "Hello?"

"Come up." It was Xing Mingyu on the other end of the phone, and his tone was a little cold.

Was something wrong at work?

It shouldn't be.

Jiang Qianxun frowned and replied, "Right away."

After saying that, she ignored Qin Chuan opposite her and got up and walked out.

"Is it Xing Er who is looking for you? I just happened to be looking for him too." Qin Chuan heard the phone call, stood up, and just as he walked out of the office door, his phone rang again.

It was Zhao Xi calling again.

Thinking about the fact that he had not answered dozens of calls recently and that he had to go on a business trip to Huai County tomorrow, Qin Chuan frowned but still picked up the phone.

"Achuan, are you at Xing's now?" There was no crying or complaining on the other end of the phone as he had imagined. It sounded like Zhao Xi was in a good mood.

Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, he didn't know what he was thinking about, his face looked a little unhappy, and he couldn't help but walk to the smoking room at the end of the corridor, lit a cigarette and then nodded.

"I just finished a meeting, what's up?"

"I didn't disturb you, I just annoyed you." Zhao Xi's voice was extremely gentle: "It's like this, I just finished a notice, the location is near Xing's, and it's time for dinner now, let's go out for dinner together."

She paused, then continued, "I haven't seen Qianxun for a while. I don't know how the baby in her belly is doing. Invite her to come along. I'll pick out a gift with her after dinner. It's your birthday in three days, and I haven't thought of a gift yet."

Hearing her emphasize the words "baby in the belly", Qin Chuan's irritability inexplicably became stronger. He took a few deep puffs and put the cigarette butt into the cigarette butt recycler next to him.

"She has something to do. I'll accompany you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Chuan walked into the elevator with an expressionless face.

Kawashima Western Restaurant.

Zhao Xi's itinerary was relatively secretive, and she had booked a private room in a reliable restaurant. If she went anywhere casually and was photographed, Qin Chuan would probably not easily see her next time.

She put down her black baseball cap and Chanel's limited edition red bag, adjusted her white suspender skirt and was about to sit down when she saw the person she had been thinking about coming over.

She immediately stood up and went to meet him, took his arm, and almost hung on him. She looked up and smiled coquettishly at him: "Achuan, you're here."

However, the next second, her hand was gently pulled down by Qin Chuan.

“Pay attention to the occasion.”

When she noticed that Qin Chuan's face was not looking good, the smile on her face gradually froze.