Chapter 9

People look up at the president, clearly see that the eyes cold to infiltrate people, "everyone hand in a report, this matter can not be so much, we wait for the results." As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Haoming didn't look back and left the meeting room with a big stride.

"What a pity! It's a dead end this time... " Manager he looked awkwardly at the water stains on his trousers and complained bitterly.

Yao Lu stood up and put away the files on the table one by one, and turned her lips. "God knows if the president today ate gunpowder and made such a big fire." In her impression, the president is colder, but today I feel a bit of a fuss. Originally, these people are not having a day or two in the group.

"Director Ma is in a terrible situation, eh..." With a word of schadenfreude, Yao Lu takes the folder and shakes her waist to leave the depressed people.

Ma Deyi helplessly stares at Yao Lu's back, but he is really puzzled. Look, not only do you think so. Is the president's fire really caused by the personnel department?

At the end of the meeting, long after lunch time, Qi Haoming sat in the president's office and looked at the lunch prepared by Secretary Tang. He had no appetite at all.

The affairs of the personnel department are not finished. He should think carefully about how to improve it. It is impossible for similar things to happen next time. His thinking has always been on business, but he feels that there is always a circle of lingering boredom in his mind.

The tie that has already been loosened can be pulled off this time. The mood is stuffy, but there is no place to vent, he does not understand how he is, has never felt like this.

All blame Xu Jingyi that dead woman, early in the morning to stir up their emotions a mess.

When he recalled what she had said in the consultation room, he was so angry that the dead woman dared to treat herself as a cash cow.

Sometimes he walked back and forth in the office with his waist crossed. Sometimes he stood in front of the wide screen glass and looked out at the streets crawling like toy cars.

What's the matter with him? Isn't he just a vain dead woman? Why should he always be entangled? Poisoned!

"President, are you leaving?" Tang Li heard the door open, the president's collar untied two buttons, vaguely revealed a little clavicle - wow, so sexy.

Tang Li realized that she was distracted and looked the president in the eye.

"I went home first and asked Liu Te to send the important signature." Did not find his general secretary Huachi moment, Qi Haomin slightly tired to the exclusive elevator.

Tang Li watched the president leave respectfully. When the elevator door was closed, she stroked her heart and breathed out a big breath. Ah, working with such a handsome president is really a torment to people.

But fortunately, she is already a mother, dare not have random ideas. Rub their own red through the ear root, behind the repressed laughter, proved that someone found their own behavior.

"What are you laughing at? I haven't worked hard. Haven't you heard that the personnel department was scolded by the president today? The Qi family doesn't raise straw bags! " Tang Li white secretary group a few unknowable little girl.

As the sports car turned up the mountain road, Qi Haoming didn't understand that he didn't want to see the vain dead woman. Why did he leave Qi's family in advance and rush home?

Five meters from the front of the car to the gate, the gate opened on its own, still hesitating whether to drive into the garage or park in the garden, where a pink Lamborghini made his eyes freeze.

Strange car, who will come to his house? Full of doubts, he drove the car to the side of the car. He has never heard of the broken Xu family and relatives who can afford to drive this type of car.

Glancing at the interior of the car, it is clear that it is the delicate style of a rich lady. When he was in doubt, housekeeper Zhu had already come to him.

"Sir, it's Miss Qi from Sanfang and her friends who say they're here to see the little grandmother."

Qi Haoming nodded and waved to housekeeper Zhu. "I see. Go ahead and do it."

On the way to the villa hall, Qi Haoming complained. This zinana really doesn't take herself as an outsider. It's excusable to go to my grandfather's, but is it necessary for them to move around?

As soon as she stepped into the hall, she heard a slightly exaggerated laugh.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, zinana stood in the hall, looking at the returning master. She did not feel embarrassed, but warmly welcomed her.

"Cousin, how can you come back at this time?" She got the news today. She heard that cousin and Xu Jingyi seemed to be unhappy in the hospital. She took Fang Yuwei to see the joke. Of course, the premise is that her cold faced cousin is not at home.

Glancing at the woman sitting on the sofa, Qi Haoming did not see the figure of the hostess who should be guarding here. Originally in a bad mood, he did not respond to zinana. "Why, I go back to my own home and ask my cousin for instructions?"

He knows the woman on the sofa. The daughter of Fang's group must be her. The car outside must be her. This zinana is really unruly. Why should she bring people to his house, and the dead woman still allows outsiders to occupy the house. Is she afraid of these people or does she feel shameless?"Sun Ma, your husband is back, and you don't have tea yet?" At the same time, she warmly sat close to her cousin.

Because of the presence of outsiders, he didn't want to embarrass zinana too much, and he was absent-minded to deal with two sentences. "Then have a good time. I'm going upstairs to take a bath."

Fang Yuwei smilingly nodded to Qi Haoming, saying hello. According to her understanding, the relationship between Qi Haoming and Xu Jingyi is not good. Everything is just a pretence. It is obvious from Xu Jingyi's hospitality.

There is no hostess who leaves her guests in the living room. Either she doesn't regard herself as the master of the house, or she is too stupid.

Watching Qi Haoming's back, this man, she must get, and only Qi Haoming is worthy of himself. That ignorant Xu Jingyi is not stained with her sister's light.

There was no one in the room upstairs, even three doors opened. Where did the dead woman go?

It was not until the last study that he could not bear to push open the door.

At a glance, Xu Jingyi lies on the carpet with her back to herself. Qi Haoming is not angry and says coldly. "What are you doing?"

The sound of lengbu Ding's body made her hands tremble, and the silver clasp, which was hard to find, disappeared in the long and dense carpet.