Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Qin Mo closed his eyes, his thin profile could not hide his sickness and haggardness, his voice paused for a moment and became hoarse;

"Is it disgusting?"

Song Jing's eyes were wide open, and her entire palm was attached to his lower abdomen, just like when she touched his stomach before, and the other hand wrapped around his waist;

"Mr. Qin, you are poking my heart. You have committed such a big crime because of that little thing. I might dislike it. Don't worry about it. If you don't like the scar, I will contact a professional organization. There must be one." There is a way."

Now that medical treatment is so advanced, there must be a way to solve this scar, but Qin Mo didn't open his eyes and didn't speak. Song Jing knew him well and knew that what he was talking about wasn't just about the scar;

"You're fine no matter what. Your body hasn't recovered yet. When you get better in the future, I'll just move around with you more."

Qin Mo opened his eyes, looking amused at the person in front of him;

"Moving? Is kinetic energy good?"

When he was taking a bath at home, he didn't want to look at himself in the mirror. He didn't regret giving birth to Xiao Chengzi, but he couldn't face his body at the moment. The fat on his abdomen couldn't be solved by kinetic energy. This person really treats him like a child Coax him, Song Jing doesn't want him to have a psychological burden;

"It's fine if it's good. If it's not good, we won't force it. Besides, look where you can see it when you put on clothes? Isn't it me who can see it? I don't dislike it. Don't feel wronged in your heart." me."

What I said was true. Qin Mo was too thin. During the ten days in the intensive care unit after the operation, all the flesh he had raised before was consumed. He could still see his belly when he put on clothes. Isn't he the only one?Qin Mo smiled helplessly, the reason is the same;

"Okay, let's change clothes."

Song Jing carried him into the water, Qin Mo relaxed and leaned against him, his eyes still didn't look at his body, but he didn't avoid Song Jing anymore.

Qin Mo hasn't worn a formal suit for a long time, and he has lost a lot of weight due to this tossing. Some of the previous suits don't fit well, and the annual meeting at the end of the year is approaching. Song Jing deliberately set aside all afternoon to find his favorite designer. He came home for a measurement, and personally picked out suits of various styles and colors for him. He looked a bit like a domineering president. He pulled a dark red sample suit and made a noise;

"You can wear this on the day of the annual meeting. It is a great joy that you and Xiao Chengzi are safe and sound. It is also in time for the Chinese New Year, so let's celebrate."

Qin Mo is a little incapable of accepting such colors. In the past, his suits were mostly black, gray and blue, the most common colors;

"This one is too colorful, let's change it to the gray one."

He pointed to a piece of clothing next to him, Song Jing immediately refused;

"No, the gray color looks bad, it's not good-looking, and it's not suitable for the occasion. Just the dark red one. It's not a bright color. You are the president of the Qin Corporation. It's normal to wear festive clothes on a day like the annual meeting. Listen. mine."

On the day of the annual meeting, Qin Mo was worried about his children. The hotel was owned by the Qin family, so he asked the babysitting wife to take Xiao Chengzi to the suite upstairs. Qin's annual meeting was full of guests, and there were luxury cars at the door. It flows through the door of the lobby like flowing water.

Qin Mo has not shown up for a long time, and there are some rumors outside and inside the company. Some people even think that Song Jing has emptied Qin Mo, but those who know Qin Mo will not believe such remarks. Qin Mo and Song Jing appeared at the annual meeting today. At the venue, almost all of Qin's partners were present. With the previous turmoil, it was actually a screening and selection for customers and suppliers. Those who came here today will definitely have in-depth cooperation with Qin's in the future.

Qin Mo stood tall in a dark red suit, and his complexion also made him look better. Apart from being a little thin, he no longer had the haggard look he had when he was just discharged from the hospital. The reserved and luxurious temperament seemed to be born with him. From the moment he entered the venue Afterwards, there was an endless stream of people around him, directors, high-level executives, and partners all wanted to take this opportunity to come and say a few words, and those who cared would notice that Song Jing's eyes almost never left Qin Mo's body, as long as there was a toast coming It was him who helped to block it. Now it is different from before. In the past, no matter how much Qin Mo doted on Song Jing, in the eyes of others, Song Jing was just a favored lover by his side, but now they are married, and Song Jing has become Qin Mo. The legal partner of the two, the two are a real family, and no one can say anything about drinking.

Luo Mingzhou was wearing a champagne-colored suit today, and he didn't know where he thought it was a celebrity. He walked towards Qin Mo with a wine glass in his hand, and looked at him from top to bottom. When it was on him, Luo Mingzhou was the only one present who dared to look at him openly with such eyes;

"Boss Qin is really radiant today. His complexion has improved so much. It seems that someone has served him well."

Song Jing smiled, not feeling any offense at all;

"That's it, Mr. Luo came here alone today? I also sent an invitation to Dr. Wu, didn't you come here together?"

The two of them seemed to have something to do, Song Jing took the opportunity to joke, Luo Mingzhou shook the wine in the glass, his words were a little depressed;

"The big doctor has surgery, but he's not available."

Qin Mo sat on the sofa on one side, no matter what the two men were muttering, the directors around him sat down, and there was another person who Qin Mo specially sent an invitation today, Hua Ke Xu Laizheng, chairman of Agriculture, looks very simple and dark-skinned in his 40s, and he can tell the difference at a glance from someone with a financial background. His company had some difficulties in financing before. Although the country has a policy of supporting agriculture, most of them It is for crops. Although the business plan and research direction he submitted can get a loan, it is still far from what he expected. He just found a financial company under the Qin Corporation with the attitude of giving it a try. , but he didn’t expect Qin’s financial company to quickly give a positive response. This time, Qin’s invitation to the annual meeting was also very surprising. The person sitting in front of him was the head of the Qin’s family at the top of the Kuncheng pyramid. Somewhat stiff.

Qin Mo looked sideways, and his words were kind;

"Mr. Xu has been to the company to see it?"

"I've been here. I visited the headquarters yesterday. Is Mr. Qin feeling better?"

After the last turmoil, Qin Mo's excuse to the outside world was that he was in poor health and recuperating at home, he nodded upon hearing that;

"It's better. I've seen Mr. Xu's cooperation case. Let's meet again in the next year."

After Qin Mo's voice fell, Xu Laizheng's eyes lit up. He never thought that Qin Mo would inquire about the cooperation case in person. Naturally, he agreed repeatedly. Qin Mo didn't sit for a while, and the presidents of the major business divisions next to him eagerly came over. They were all people who had been with Qin Mo for many years, and he knew what their plans were with his eyes closed. He leaned on the sofa and casually glanced at the people around him;

"There is something to say."

"Mr. Qin, our business department is the number one in terms of performance this year, and the overseas market is also doing very well. During the meeting two days ago, all the directors came to me to ask about the welfare housing. Let me win over our business in front of you. The business department gives priority to room selection.”

Before Qin Mo could speak, the fat man on the other side quit;

"What are you talking about? Without our technical support, you can go smoothly? Besides, our department often works overtime. Why should we give priority to new houses?"

"You two save it, we..."

The presidents of these business divisions are Qin Mo's "close ministers", and some of them are not often in Kuncheng. In fact, there are two people who are not familiar with Song Jing, and the one he is most familiar with is Lao Yuan from the technical department. met his eyes at once;

"Mr. Song, do you think that our technical department has made great efforts? Besides, most of our employees are from other places, and many of them are talents I poached. How can there be progress without technology? Do you think we should Choose first?"

"I said, Old Yuan, you must have a good relationship with Mr. Song if you are always at the headquarters. Don't go through the back door, and compete fairly."

Qin Mo looked at Song Jing with great interest, with a scrutiny on his face;

"Then Mr. Song, tell me."

Song Jing smiled;

"I don't want this sandwich cake, but President Qin's heart."

These few people are different from ordinary people in the company. Those who can get this position are those who are trusted by Qin Mo. He doesn't go in the water. Qin Mo secretly laughed at him as a thief, and the few people talked and laughed until the annual meeting officially started.

The atmosphere of the Qin Clan's annual meeting has always been informal, and almost everyone has arrived at the moment, so it is natural for Qin Mo to say a few words for today's opening.

Qin Mo stood up with support on the armrests, and naturally put his hands together to fasten his suit. His movements were natural. His steps were not fast but steady and he reached the stage. The crowd in the venue gradually quieted down, and his eyes were fixed on the person who was walking. Before taking the stage, Qin Mo was never a sensational person, whether he was in a meeting or speaking, he was concise and to the point.

Almost all the people in Qianping's meeting place, Qin Mo's eyes swept across the people below, with a faint smile in his eyes, and his voice was calm and smiling;

"I know that you are all here to have fun today, so I will say two things."

The words were straightforward, and the people below laughed for a moment;

"The first thing is that this year has been an eventful year. On behalf of the Qin family, I am here to thank everyone for your support and companionship. I know that you don't like to eat big cakes. The bonus will be credited after the meeting."

There is nothing more exciting than the arrival of the bonus. Qin Mo's first thing directly brought the atmosphere of the venue to a climax. Luo Mingzhou sat beside Song Jing, and turned his head slightly at this moment;

"Your family has always said one more word of nonsense and didn't directly fill in the big cakes. One sentence can make the people in this room feel like they have been beaten with chicken blood."

Song Jing laughed when he heard that, Qin Mo really had this style, the eyes of the people below were already glowing green, Qin Mo continued to speak;

"The second thing is the issue of welfare housing. Just now I communicated with the presidents of several business departments. They couldn't stop arguing about the order of housing selection, which gave me a headache. Today I have been in this muddle-headed lawsuit. The order It will be decided by lottery, whether you can live in the house first depends on the luck of the president of your business department."

Neither of the two things was a show talk, they were all the real interests that the employees of the company were most concerned about. After Qin Mo finished speaking, he announced the official start of the annual meeting. The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax before it even started. Qin Mo It was Qin's soul, he stepped off the stage slowly and sat next to Song Jing again, Song Jing's eyes were full of smiles;

"Boss Qin really has a way."

Qin Mo was a little tired from tossing around, but the warm lights in the venue were on, so he couldn't see any difference in his face, so he closed his eyes for a while;

"Otherwise? Let them open up and argue until tomorrow morning."

He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, Song Jing's eyes were a little more worried, this person was only recuperating at home for less than a month;

"Tired?"

"Fortunately, I haven't socialized for a while, and I'm not used to it."

Qin's annual meeting was very lively, and the performers on the field were almost all [-] classes of martial arts. The first prize of the annual meeting this time was a suite, the second prize was a Maserati, the third prize was a BMW [-], and all The person was almost full of strength, Qin Mo looked at the excitement and turned his head slightly;

"Aren't you going to join in the fun?"

"Me? Forget it, don't compete with employees for benefits."

Just as Song Jing finished speaking, someone shouted over there;

"President Qin will be the first to smoke."

"Yes, Mr. Qin, you can have one."

Qin Mo's methods in the market made his opponents fearful, but he was very popular within the Qin family. After all, no matter from what point of view, Qin Mo could be regarded as a good boss, and Song Jing also persuaded him;

"Go and try."

"Okay, try it."

Qin Mo smiled and walked to the front of the big box, with countless eyes staring at him, and someone whispered;

"What should I do? I'm afraid that Boss Qin's luck will draw away the first prize."

"Can't you?"

Song Jing still made a sound beside him;

"Shake it, shake it and pump again."

The posture was as if he really wanted Qin Mo to take the house back. Qin Mo grabbed a small ball, and when he opened it, the eyes around him stared at it. Someone saw it and immediately made a sound;

"The seventh prize, what is the seventh prize?"

"Let's take a look, let's take a look, the seventh prize is a massage chair."

Song Jing suddenly laughed when she heard the massage chair;

"This is good, we can use it when we get home."

In a crowded place, the air is cloudy. Qin Mo's breathing is a little uncomfortable, but he can't show it in front of people. He just put his hand on Song Jing's arm and pressed slightly. Song Jing immediately understood, and his hand naturally held his. The arm let him borrow strength, and exchanged greetings with the people around him. While helping the person out of the crowd to sit down, he took a glass of warm water from the waiter for him;

"Is it tightness in the chest? There is still trouble down here, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while, it doesn't matter if you walk away for a while."

"It's okay, it's just that there are too many people over there and it's too hot, just sit for a while and it'll be fine."

The next climax is naturally the drawing of lots by the presidents of the six business divisions. To be fair, the note was written by Qin Mo himself, and he personally packed it into six identical small balls, and then put it in the dark box. During the live broadcast of the "luxury lottery", Qin Mo pushed the box forward, then leaned on the back of the chair behind him and made a sound;

"Guessing the boxing game decides the order of the lottery, save everyone from accusing me of being unfair."

The author says:

Today is the business manager Qin;

President Qin is the boss of my dreams;

Just give me big cakes, haha;

Mr. Jiang next door to Amway;

"Behind the car of the squeamish and sick young man by mistake"

Those who like weak and strong Gong, plus the crematorium can read the finished article next door;

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