Jiang Zhao didn't say anything. Qin Feiyan was very anxious. "Don't talk about office romance. Love can develop over time. Don't talk about a man and a woman hugging each other and doing some difficult movements. I asked you to hug a beautiful woman and practice dancing for a few hours every day. Try it. You don't have any reaction at all?
Fine, you don't have any reaction now. You have Sister-in-law. "Qin Feiyan deliberately helped Jiang Zhao." But what about before you had Sister-in-law? Do you dare to pat your chest and say that you definitely wouldn't have any reaction?
"Let me tell you. In order to practice those wonderful dances, sometimes you need to do some difficult movements, such as throwing, lifting, and large spins. These things are not just about skills. You have to put your life and safety in the other party's hands. This requires a lot of tacit understanding between partners.
Brother, touch your conscience and tell me, are you willing to let Sister-in-law reach that kind of tacit understanding with other men? Even her life and safety in the hands of that man without any worries? It takes four months for the city station to produce such a program, and the provincial station takes even longer. For such a long time, you let sister-in-law reach a tacit understanding with other men every day. In the end, they tacitly become the champion. Can you really stand it? "
What kind of files could Jiang Zhao continue to watch?
Watch my ass!
His mood of wanting to create a blue sky for Ye 'er was completely ruined. Clearly, when he was talking to Ye' er about it, it was still an art, showing a kind of beautiful concept ah. Now, when it came out from Qin Feiyan's mouth, it became a dirty scene! He wavered …
"Brother, listen to me. You really can't make Sister-in-law as famous as Qiu Xiaoya. Moreover, they are in different fields. When Qiu Xiaoya becomes famous, there won't be any male partners. That's why Yichen is willing to let her become famous and let her play. But Sister-in-law, how can you do this kind of competition dance alone? You like to keep everything to yourself. If something really happens in the future, you will definitely regret it! "Qin Feiyan kindly advised again.
Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes at him and looked down at the file in his hand. However, the words on the file had all been blurred out. It showed men and women hugging and dancing together. During the climax of the music, the man threw the woman up and spun her around. It was frightening to watch, as if the woman was going to be thrown out of the man's hands. However, the woman was calm and composed, as if she did not feel the danger at all. The two of them communicated silently with their eyes.
The music came to an end. The two of them hugged each other tightly, their necks intertwined! The music paused for more than ten seconds, and the two of them had to smile happily on the stage and hold hands to express their gratitude during the curtain call.
When I receive the award, I have to thank my partner. He understands me very well! He was the one who accompanied me all the way here. When we trained together … In short, he said a lot of pretentious words.
Jump my ass!
Don't jump!
There was no room for discussion! Yes, Fei Yan was right. He wouldn't be so generous as to give his wife to another man! …
Qingfeng Garden.
Qiu Xiaoya sat on the sofa obediently, sneezing again and again. Her ears were burning. She wondered who missed her so much.
Zhuang Yichen never expected that Xiao Ya's parents would come to Qingfeng Garden on the weekend. He usually did not come over during the weekend because Qiu Xiaoya's parents would come over to help Qiu Xiaoya tidy up the house.
Today was really strange.
He was about to go out when he bumped into them.
They stood in the living room.
Father Qiu was a little nervous. He did not look at Zhuang Yichen. He felt that this man's aura was too strong and he was not used to it.
Mother Qiu, on the other hand, looked at Zhuang Yichen carefully.
“
Auntie. "
"Boss Qiu's boyfriend?" Mother Qiu asked directly.
Zhuang Yichen looked a little awkward. Xiao Ya scratched her head and said, "Mrs. Qiu, my colleague. I'm here to deliver a document."
Zhuang Yichen nodded in agreement and said politely, "Yes, I'm here to deliver a document to Xiao Ya." Qiu Xiaoyao was used to calling her Xiao Ya, so it was not strange for her to call her by such a pretentious nickname.
"Oh, I see." Mother Qiu looked at Zhuang Yichen and sneered. She slyly pretended not to understand and asked, "How come I didn't know that Xiao Ya is working at Xingchen International now? Is she the CEO's secretary? But President Zhuang is much better looking than the picture on the cover of the financial magazine. "
After the compliment, her eyes shone with satisfaction.
Xiao Ya looked up and sighed. Oh no, Mrs. Qiu had taken a liking to Zhuang Yichen. Mrs. Qiu's research scope was too broad. She actually read financial magazines. Was she looking for inspirational stories again?
Zhuang Yichen was stunned for half a second before he came back to his senses. "Oh, that's what I was thinking. Xingchen also wants to enter the fashion industry and wants to invite Xiao Ya to join them."
"President Zhuang, are you close to Xiao Ya?" Mother Qiu asked slyly. "Why don't you call her Miss Qiu or something? Xiao Ya? That sounds close. "
When it came to business, one had to deal with soldiers with arms and water with an earth weir. However, Zhuang Yichen did not have the time to deal with this. He wanted to put this matter aside and ask Xiao Ya for help. Xiao Ya seemed to understand. She pulled Mother Qiu to the sofa and sat down. "Mom, you know that I do custom-made clothes for people like President Zhuang. It's not strange that he already knows me."
"Oh, is that all?" Mother Qiu looked at Zhuang Yichen again. Zhuang Yichen nodded. "That's all."
"Oh." Mother Qiu nodded again and seemed relieved. Zhuang Yichen was about to leave when Mother Qiu suddenly said to Xiao Ya. "Your father and I are here today to ask you to get married."
"Married?"
Apart from Mother Qiu, everyone else in the room was stunned.
Father Qiu was also stunned. However, he was sitting in an inconspicuous position and Mother Qiu's words had completely attracted Zhuang Yichen's attention. Therefore, he did not notice his sudden panic.
Mother Qiu acted as though she did not see Zhuang Yichen. "Since you are always looking down on this and that, I will make the decision."
Xiao Ya felt that she had eight lifetimes of bad luck to have provoked such a difficult mother. She was not old, but her mother, who had nothing to do, actually racked her brains every day to find a man for her. "Mom, I've said it before. I don't look like I lack a man."
Mother Qiu comforted her calmly and said earnestly, "Yanzhi, I told you that I look like I lack a son-in-law."
"I am in a huge debt now. Who would want me? Do you think I have hundreds of thousands of yuan? Do you think I can get it just by looking in my bag? "
Mother Qiu was so angry.
Mother Qiu slapped her thigh. "Hey, you don't say. I found you a man who patted his chest and promised to pay off your debt."
"A bald old man?"
That was the only thing Qiu Xiaoya dared to think about.
Mother Qiu raised her eyebrows and described the man proudly. "Young, tall, handsome and rich."
Xiao Ya smiled awkwardly. "Mom, have you changed your career to writing romance novels?"
Mother Qiu gave Xiao Ya a shove. "Get lost. That was my dream when I was young. I don't have the energy to do that now. I have to worry about your marriage."
Xiao Ya thought to herself, "You really dare to climb up just because you're given a vine."
Mom, marriage is a big deal. You have to spend more time thinking about it. "
"That's why I spent a lot of time thinking about it for you. I stayed up all night helping you research. It's not enough for a good man to just be rich. He has to be good-looking. It's not enough to just be rich and good-looking. He has to be cultured. It's not enough to just be rich and good-looking.
Xiao Ya's shoulders drooped weakly as she raised her head and said, "We have to have parents-in-law who are easy to get along with. It's not enough to be rich, good-looking, and cultured. We have to be considerate, tolerant, filial, and romantic."
After Xiao Ya finished reciting, she looked dispirited and helpless. She looked like she was about to cry as she said, "Mom, you should go and write. You'll definitely do something. Really, you'll definitely achieve more than worrying about your daughter's marriage!"
Zhuang Yichen wanted to turn around and leave because the people here obviously didn't care about him. His presence had always been very strong. However, after confirming that he wasn't Xiao Ya's boyfriend, Mother Qiu didn't even look at him. Instead, she kept promoting other men to Xiao Ya.
As if rooted to the ground, Zhuang Yichen was in an awkward situation. He was afraid that he would arouse suspicion if he stayed any longer, so he politely said, "Thank you.
Uncle, Auntie, I'll leave first. "
"Okay, okay, okay. Take care." Mother Qiu's voice was full of enthusiasm. However, her eyes fell on Xiao Ya and dropped another bomb. "Hurry up and pack up. Yiyun has been waiting for too long. She said that you don't want to see her. He wants to marry you this time. If you say so, he will marry you immediately. He will help you pay off the debt. How about it? Young, right? Tall, right? Handsome, right? Rich, right? Right? "
Xiao Ya's eyes suddenly widened. Her voice trembled. "Mom! Don't joke around! "
Zhuang Yichen had just walked to the door and stopped again. He heard Xiao Ya's voice suddenly change. It suddenly rose and fell. In her tone of disbelief, there was a strong expectation and a kind of unexpected loneliness.
Kang Yiyun?
Kang Yiyun proposed to Qiu Xiaoya?
Last time in the wardrobe, he saw how Mother Qiu wanted to marry Xiao Ya off. He didn't think it was a joke. His hand that was already holding the door handle couldn't push it down. However, he held the door handle tightly. After he let go, he turned around and looked at Xiao Ya. "Xiao Ya, what about the meeting you said that you will definitely attend in an hour?"
Xiao Ya looked up and saw Zhuang Yichen's pleasant face. However, her eyes were full of tyranny. How should she say it?
This was a question with no choice!
"I'll go right away. I'll be there as soon as the proposal is ready."
"President Zhuang, why don't we postpone the meeting for half an hour? You can only focus on your work after you solve this important matter of life. "Mother Qiu smiled. She stood up and politely discussed with Zhuang Yichen.
Zhuang Yichen stood there motionless. He didn't look like there was anything wrong with it. Instead, his outstanding temperament covered up his displeasure. "Auntie, it's not right for more than a dozen people to wait for one person. Moreover, many of them came from other cities for the meeting. Some of them have already booked return tickets. If the company's interests are lost, I'm afraid that the interests of the employees will be affected in the future."
Mother Qiu lowered her head and thought for a while. When she looked up, she was still in a difficult position. "Alright, you should hurry to the meeting. I'll discuss it with Yiyun. Anyway, the Civil Affairs Bureau closes at 5: 30. Go ahead. Don't delay your work."
Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows twitched, but he still smiled like a gentleman. "Then, Xiao Ya, follow me to the company. After the meeting, we can solve this important matter of life as soon as possible."
Xiao Ya could clearly feel Zhuang Yichen's anger. Zhuang Yichen was not a very patient person. If he hid a dagger behind his smile, it meant that she was going to be in trouble.
As expected.
The silver Bugatti shot out of the neighborhood like an arrow!
Xiao Ya sat upright in the assistant seat.
Zhuang Yichen glanced at her. "Aren't you going to explain to me?"
"Ah?" Xiao Ya seemed to have suddenly come back to her senses. "What?"
This b * stard woman actually didn't know what he was talking about? Was she blinded by the news of her marriage? "You don't need to explain to me about Kang Yiyun?"
Xiao Ya spoke out of habit. "Since when do I need to explain to you about my matters?"
When he stepped on the brakes hard, the car stopped by the roadside. Xiao Ya rushed forward.
Zhuang Yichen! "
Zhuang Yichen leaned over and pressed down on Xiao Ya. He opened his wide palm and gripped Xiao Ya's butt between his thumb and index finger. He pinched it with two fingers and pulled it towards himself. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little Demon Qiu, what kind of attitude is that when you talk to me!"
Xiao Ya frowned. Her mouth hurt, but she refused to admit defeat. "What kind of attitude do you want!"
"I'm asking you to explain to me about Kang Yiyun!" She had been with him almost every day for the past few days. What was up with her getting married to Kang Yiyun? When did Kang Yiyun go to look for her mother? Why did she suddenly want to register? She was two-timing!
She dared!
！
"I said I don't need to explain. Why should I explain to you? I'm not going to explain to you! "
"Good, good. Very good!" Zhuang Yichen angrily opened the car door beside Xiao Ya and released the seatbelt. "Get out of the car!"
Xiao Ya was stunned for a moment. "…"
Zhuang Yichen's slender eyes turned into blades. He was already sitting upright and shouted, "Get out of the car!"
Xiao Ya let out a long breath. After closing her eyes, she opened them and glared at Zhuang Yichen. She pushed the car door open even more. Just as her feet touched the ground, Zhuang Yichen's voice sounded ruthlessly. "Little Demon Qiu, you better not provoke me. You can't afford to. You can settle Kang Yiyun's matter yourself. Otherwise, I won't let any of those scum related to you off!"
Xiao Ya's back trembled. A gust of cold air froze her spine. When she clenched her fists, her breath was trembling. She turned around and glared at Zhuang Yichen. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Zhuang Yichen, you're getting more and more involved now. You've really stretched your hands too far. We've already agreed not to interfere with each other's business.
The man leaned back in his seat. The sunlight shone on him, and his handsome face was sharp. His eyes were cold as he looked at the traffic coming and going in front of him. He directly ignored Xiao Ya's words of "not interfering with each other and parting on good terms". He sneered coldly, with a spirit that looked down on everything. "Oh, my hands are long. I can stretch them as long as I want. What can you do? What can Kang Yiyun do? "
Xiao Ya suddenly regretted. Why did she think that Zhuang Yichen was a good prostitute?
Why did she think that he was a good person?
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