Everyone in Jin group knows that Jin was founded by Jin Yongguo and Zhou Qing. She should be regarded as a heavyweight in the company.

Zhou Qingyi appeared at the door of the company, and immediately attracted the attention of many people in the hall. Everyone fixed their eyes on her, and whispered all around.

Zhou Qing, with a calm smile, walked slowly to the front desk of the company.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" The little sister at the front desk of the company doesn't know Zhou Qing, but looking at her dress, we can see that she is not an ordinary person, and her attitude is very polite.

"Hello, I'm looking for Jin Zongliang." Zhou Qing said calmly that the corners of her two eyes had some crow's feet, but she couldn't hide the brilliance in her eyes.

This kind of look is not what ordinary people can have.

The receptionist was stunned. In this company, people who can call Jin Zongliang's name directly Maybe only Yan Xi? This extraordinary looking woman even called president Jin's name directly, which surprised the little sister at the front desk.

She immediately felt that her judgment was correct. This middle-aged woman with temperament was not an ordinary person. As Jin's receptionist, she still has this insight.

Little sister immediately showed a more brilliant smile, two cheeks out of two groups of pink blush.

"I'll call Mr. Jin for you now."

With these words, the little sister at the front desk immediately picked up the phone and dialed Jin Zongliang's office.

"Hello." Jin Zongliang quickly picked up the phone, and his voice didn't sound very happy.

"Mr. Jin, a lady in the hall on the first floor said she wanted to see you."

"Ma'am? She didn't say who she was? "

"No

"Come up, please." Jin Zongliang did not ask much.

"Mr. Jin asked you to go up." The little sister continued to say to Zhou Qing with a brilliant smile.

Zhou Qing also nodded politely, then turned to the elevator.

She knows that Jin Zongliang's office is on the 50th floor, because it used to belong to her and Jin Yongguo.

Not long after she and Jin Yongguo bought the Shimao building, Jin Zongliang officially settled in. After taking over, he changed the layout of all the 50 floors.

Ding Dong, the elevator makes a clear sound. What reflects Zhou Qing's eyes is a pure white office area with hundreds of square meters. All the carpets are pure gray.

In the distance, Zhou Qing saw Jin Zongliang standing in front of the French window with his back to her. He didn't know what he was looking at.

The automatic glass door of Jin Zongliang's independent office didn't close. Zhou Qing didn't know whether he forgot to close it, or he knew in advance that he was coming and deliberately didn't close it?

Zhou Qing went directly behind Jin Zongliang.

"Hello." Zhou Qing said in a gentle tone.

Jin Zongliang seems to be very attentive to the outside, and did not notice the arrival of Zhou Qing. When he heard her voice, his shoulder trembled slightly. He turned his head and was deeply surprised in the air.

"I didn't expect that, did I?" The corner of Zhou Qing's mouth crossed with a smile, and the radian was just right.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Jin Zongliang turned around, took two steps to his desk and sat down.

"Sit down." Jin Zongliang pointed to the pure black leather swivel chair opposite him. He was always polite to his aunt, who had no blood relationship with him.

Zhou Qing went over and sat down.

Then Jin Zongliang picked up the phone and said, "Kris, pour two cups of coffee."

"Auntie, you come to the company today. What can I do for you? Wouldn't it be nice to make a phone call? "

Jin Zongliang's expression is not smiling. At the moment when he saw Zhou Qing, he already realized that there must be something important for her to come this time. Otherwise, she would never come here in person.

Zhou Qing just laughed and put her hands on the table. She didn't answer Jin Zongliang's question directly.

"Zongliang, how's the company recently?"

"It's OK. Everything's OK." Jin Zongliang answered calmly.

"Just normal."

"Auntie, what's the matter with you? Let's just say it. " Jin Zongliang didn't like these meaningless conversations. "On such a cold day, you came here specially to ask if the situation of our company is normal?"

Zhou Qing's head was slightly low, and she pursed her lips. Then she raised her head and looked directly at Jin Zongliang's sharp pupils: "well, I won't make a detour. I came to you this time to talk about Yan Xi."

"Yan Xi?" Jin Zongliang's brows are clustered.

This name pricked Jin Zongliang's sensitive heart in a moment.

"What do you want to say?"

"I saw the news. Is Yan Xi pregnant?"

Jin Zongliang was surprised, but he didn't want to show it.

"Is this important? Does it have anything to do with what you're looking for me today? ""It's no use hiding it from me now. I'm on your side."

"On my side?" When Zhou Qing said that, Jin Zongliang felt even more confused. In the past, Zhou Qing hardly mentioned the name of Yan Xi at home.

Every time Jin Yongguo mentioned it, Zhou Qing always kept silent. Why did she suddenly mention Yan Xi today?

"You don't have to know the reason. I just want to tell you that your father has joined hands with Yan Xi's mother."

At this time, Kris came over with two cups of coffee and interrupted Zhou Qing.

"Here's your coffee, boss. Here you are, madam." Kris smiles politely, greets Zhou Qing, and puts two small ceramic coffee cups with delicate light blue patterns on the table.

Kris was recruited by Jin Yongguo himself at that time, just to be a personal assistant for Jin Zongliang. Therefore, he naturally knew Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing nodded and didn't say much to Kris.

Jin Zongliang took a sip of steaming black coffee: "Auntie, what did you say just now?"

"I just want to remind you that your father and Yan Xi's mother often get electricity in private, and I don't need to say anything more about the rest? Zongliang, you're a smart man. You should know what I'm talking about. "

Jin Zongliang's brows are still tightly wrinkled. Since Zhou Qing mentioned the name of Yan Xi, Jin Zongliang's brows have never been stretched.

His brain quickly recalled what Zhou Qing had just said.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first." Zhou Qing suddenly stood up, "and if you really like Yan Xi, go for it. And thank you for the coffee. It's delicious. " Then he turned and left.

her faint fragrance of perfume still remains in the air.