Chapter 53

Chapter 53

Thus, An De, who was originally busy, drove to the location shared by his boss with an excited mood after receiving the news from Yi Qingju that she had selected the new company.

Then, he was led into the elevator with a confused expression by the smiling receptionist, and when he passed the familiar waiting area, there was a moment of distraction on his face.

When seeing those people sitting there anxiously with various expressions, An De's expression was melancholy for an instant.

Not long ago, he was also one of them.

"Mr. An, this way please."

After thanking the guide receptionist, An De walked in.

Top floor of Qi's, if I didn't remember wrongly, isn't that the Qi Group's...

"Boss....."

When seeing Yi Qingju's figure, An De's mood became complicated in an instant.

Alas, who would have thought that his beautiful boss's true identity was actually the wife of the successful figure who could only be seen in the financial news.

"Mr. Qi..."

The hurried pace slowed down the moment he saw Qi Weiran next to her.

An De was sweating profusely.

This situation even persisted until Yi Qingju took him into another building.

"An De, I rented this floor with Qi Weiran, so the 24th floor will be our company from now on."

"I heard that the 3rd and 10th floors are Qi Group's food company and supermarket. Let's go down and say hello later."

Yi Qingju patted here and touched there excitedly.

Only An De was not in the state all along, and when he finally came back to his senses and saw that Qi Weiran was not there, he finally dared to say: "Boss, don't you need to hide your identity from Qi Group's people anymore?"

Yi Qingju stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her office, shook her head at the words: "He already found out."

"But I didn't expect Qi Weiran to go to your house that day."

When she later saw the text message sent by An De, the matter had been settled, and all her covers had been torn away.

Speaking of which, it was also her fault for not charging her old phone in time.

Looking at An De's complicated expression, Yi Qingju said strangely: "Did you see the news?"

Speaking of which, there were still several related hot searches when she looked at the hot searches in the morning.

"# Shock! Qi Group's President Angry For His Beauty#"

And ——

"#Big Orange Is Real#" search term.

It was the same this year.

"Uncle, happy birthday."

The Qi family villa was brightly lit, with a few people sitting around the table. On the table was a sumptuous yet not extravagant dinner.

Qi Xinian sat on Qi Weiran's right side, clinking glasses with him with fruit juice in his hand.

With the crisp sound of the glass, seeing Qi Xinian drink up all the juice like an adult, Qi Weiran smiled and touched his head.

Seeing this, Feng Yisheng joked: "Oh my, dumpling, do you want to drink some wine to try it out? Uncle Feng was already able to drink when I was your age."

Ever since accidentally hearing Yi Qingju call him that, Feng Yisheng also called him dumpling. At some point, dumpling had become Qi Xinian's nickname.

Qi Xinian looked at Qi Weiran in surprise and said, "Uncle Feng is so awesome."

Qi Weiran rarely nodded: "Well, but the next day after being discovered by his dad, his butt was so swollen that he couldn't get out of bed."

Qi Xinian silently swallowed back the sentence "I want to try too".

Auntie Zhang, who was sitting next to Yi Qingju, smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I still remember this. At that time Mr. Qi accidentally applied mentholated oil instead of ointment to young master Feng's bottom."

As soon as Feng Yisheng heard this he got angry: "It was embarrassing enough already, and because of that damned mentholated oil I got sent to the hospital. The whole world knew there was something wrong with my butt!"

It was also then that he dreamed of becoming a doctor when he grew up, and get back at the sixth Qi Weiran.

Qi Weiran pursed his lips, feeling a little awkward at the childhood memories.

Yi Qingju listened with gleaming eyes.

【Haha, I can't believe Qi Weiran had such silly moments】

Seeing her gloating, Qi Weiran cast his eyes at her and said clearly to Yi Qingju: "I really like the scarf Auntie Zhang gave me, I'll be able to wear it very soon."

Auntie Zhang smiled and said, "Oh my, it's good that Mr. Qi likes it."

Yi Qingju was a little confused when she heard this.

【Could this be hinting that it's time for me to give a present?】

Moreover, everyone else had given gifts, she was the only one left.

Taking out the gift that she had moved in advance from the bubble wrap box to a custom gift box, Yi Qingju handed it to Qi Weiran with smiling eyes: "Happy birthday, this is hand-painted by me."

Hearing the word "hand-painted", Qi Weiran's eyes fluctuated.

"May I open it?" he asked.

After getting a definite answer from Yi Qingju, he carefully undid the ribbon on the box and opened the lid.

Was it a painting or something else, suppressing the excitement, he lowered his head to look inside ——

The Hello Qi Weiran plaster figurine hand-painted by Yi Qingju