Chapter 98

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingling suddenly spoke, and Zhao Qiqing subconsciously blocked the microphone of her mobile phone.

Fu xishen's cold voice came: "very busy?"

Obviously, he heard Zhao Lingling's words. Zhao Qiqing regretted that she shouldn't answer the phone here.

Without giving Zhao Lingling a chance to speak, Zhao Qiqing quickly walked back to her room: "no, there haven't been many things in the company recently."

"So very idle?"

Zhao Qiqing really couldn't understand the meaning of Fu xishen's words. She couldn't say anything right.

"Neither busy nor idle." Zhao Qiqing chooses a middle answer.

"So I have time to visit the crew. I don't have time to come to Tianjing to sign a contract."

Zhao Qiqing, who was blocked by Fu xishen's words, was silent. What mistake did she make? Fu xishen was able to say nothing about her every time.

"No, I will go to Tianjing to sign the contract early tomorrow morning." Zhao Qiqing's solemn tone pleased the man opposite.

"OK, I'll wait for you." Although she has listened to the voice many times, every time she hears a low and magnetic voice, Zhao Qiqing always indulges in it.

Has hung up the phone, Zhao Qiqing's smile is still on her face.

After the alarm clock rang, Zhao Qiqing stretched out and thought of going to see Fu xishen. A smile always appeared involuntarily.

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was enough for her to draw a fine makeup and choose her favorite skirt.

With the perfect painting of the last line, Zhao Qiqing nodded satisfactorily, and rose to the front of the whole mirror. The purple skirt perfectly outlined Zhao Qiqing's figure. The long hair was pinned with the same colored hairpin, with a touch of charm in its pure color.

"President Zhao, do you need me to go to the hospital to take care of you?" It's almost time for work. Du xiatong hasn't seen Zhao Qiqing yet.

"I have been discharged from the hospital and will go to the company in the afternoon."

"But the contract of Tianjing group has not been signed." Seeing the notice in the email, Du xiatong reminded: "our last bidding plan has been selected, but Tianjing group did not specify the specific time."

Zhao Qiqing patiently listened to Du xiatong's words and said faintly, "it's all right. I'll know when I go back."

"President Zhao, will Fu always tell you?"

Hearing the worried tone of the other party, Zhao Qiqing said coldly: "don't worry, if he doesn't tell me, someone will clean him up."

Do not understand the meaning of Zhao Qiqing's words, Du xiatong can only wait for her good news.

Zhao Qiqing was shocked that she had been able to go in and out of Tianjing group at will, and the employees of the company were about to treat her as a colleague.

"Miss Zhao, our president is upstairs." With that, Zhao Qiqing received an ambiguous look and smiled.

Her relationship with Fu xishen is a mystery. No one knows their real relationship.

In Fu xishen's office, assistant Wei looked at the absent-minded man and whispered, "president, there are still ten minutes left for the meeting."

Fu xishen replied impatiently, "postpone."

"OK."

Assistant Wei tried not to disturb Fu xishen's thinking. When he went out, he saw Zhao Qiqing coming: "Miss Zhao, the president is in a bad mood."

After Zhao Qiqing's friendly reminder, the action of entering the door also became cautious and dared not disturb Fu xishen.

"When did you come?" Hearing the sound, Zhao Qiqing inadvertently showed panic eyes.

"Am I so terrible?" Fu xishen gets up and walks into Zhao Qiqing. Only when he approaches her will his inner uneasiness calm down.

"No." Zhao Qiqing smiled, but she didn't write her fear of death on her face.

"It's already ten o'clock." Fu xishen pointed to the clock on the wall and waited for an hour.

Zhao Qiqing cleared her throat and adjusted her sitting posture. Her brain was crazy about how to explain that she spent two hours choosing clothes.

"I didn't feel very well yesterday. I accidentally overslept."

In order to increase the credibility of the reason, Zhao Qiqing nodded heavily.

Zhao Qiqing, who had just raised her head, saw only one hand reaching out to her and falling on her forehead.

"No fever."

Hearing Fu xishen's words, Zhao Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just didn't have a good rest." While talking, Zhao Qiqing straightened her body and wanted Fu xishen to pay attention to her clothes.

If the other party didn't see it, he left his seat to get the documents to be signed: "look at the contents."

Zhao Qiqing, who wanted to sign directly, paused and opened the contract with dubious confidence. She saw what Fu xishen asked her to check.

The balance payment was restored to the previous amount, which was no longer 70% of what she had promised.

Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen with surprised eyes: "did you get the wrong contract?"

"No, that's the original price of the contract."

Hearing Fu xishen's indifferent words, Zhao Qiqing smiled. As expected, it's good to have power. If you say to change, you'll change. You won't give them any news.

After signing her name, Zhao Qiqing took one of them and said happily, "I look forward to working with President Fu next time."

Facing Zhao Qiqing's outstretched hand, Fu xishen gently shook her hand, but stepped up when Zhao Qiqing wanted to loosen it.

The soft palm of his hand made Fu xishen reluctant to leave. On the surface, he said with a high sounding voice: "didn't Zhao always want to express?"

"Fu xishen, do you always threaten me with something?" Zhao Qiqing was completely unaware of what she said.

Until she felt a cold air coming to her and shrunk her neck, Fu xishen's gloomy face appeared in her sight.

"Hehe, I'm joking with you. Don't care." Zhao Qiqing tried to muddle through with a giggle.

"I'm threatening you, okay?" With that, Fu xishen loosened Zhao Qiqing's hand and looked down at the woman in front of him.

Only when he seduces Zhao Qiqing with interests will the little woman obediently obey his will.

The atmosphere between them was so stiff that Zhao Qiqing smiled awkwardly in her heart. Only Fu xishen could say such words.

"Well, I heard that our company was selected. What do you think of the plan?" Zhao Qiqing tentatively inquired about Fu xishen and wanted to know some news from his expression.

"Being selected shows that you are capable. As for who can meet my requirements in the final stage, we will know by time."

Fu xishen's answer was watertight and did not give Zhao Qiqing the opportunity to inquire about the news.

"Can't I satisfy you?" Zhao Qiqing looked up at the man.

Long hair retreated back because of Zhao Qiqing's action, revealing his white neck, and Fu xishen's eyes turned dark.

"Fu xishen, don't you think many of us have the same opinions? It will be very pleasant to cooperate with me in the future."

For the sake of the company, Zhao Qiqing abandoned her face and asked whether Fu xishen was the same.

"I haven't seen Sheng Hui's plan yet." Fu xishen put aside his eyes and his indifferent voice was a little cramped.

"I can show you."

For Zhao Qiqing's words, Fu xishen could not understand the surface meaning, and his eyes moved freely with Zhao Qiqing's actions.

"There will be a meeting later. Just let Wei Zhu cut my hair." Fu xishen coughed and wondered whether Zhao Qiqing's words were crying or laughing.

From the moment she entered the office, Fu xishen directly saw her dress today and has been trying to restrain herself.

"Am I not beautiful? Keep staring at the ground." Zhao Qiqing stared at Fu xishen with clear eyes.