In the office of the president of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Yichen absently handled official business.
Tang Yichen has delayed coming to work for more than a month since he got married, and his work is all piled up.
Kowloon kept passing information to Tang Yichen, but Tang Yichen only knew the signature.
Only the sound of pen rubbing against the notebook can be heard in the president’s office...
Suddenly, Tang Yichen put down the pen, rubbing the swollen temples with both hands.
"How is the warmth?" Tang Yichen asked Jiulong.
Jiulong was in tears. This is the tenth time that the young master asked him about his wife.
Jiulong didn't dare to have any impatience, and immediately said respectfully, "The eldest lady is here, and she is chatting with the young lady."
"Yeah." Tang Yichen said that he heard it, and looking at so many documents, he raised his wrist to look at his watch.
Standing up directly, Jiulong immediately put down the documents in his hand and brought Tang Yichen's suit jacket over and put it on him.
Isn't it time for get off work? The youngest must hurry back to accompany Mrs. young!
"Young Master, someone from the Zhao family will come over to sign the contract." Jiulong reminded with a guilty conscience.
Over there, after all, it is the uncle's house of the young lady.
"No." Tang Yichen refused directly, leaving the president's office in a hurry.
As soon as Zhao Zhiqing arrived at the door of the president's office, she saw Tang Yichen coming out handsomely from inside, with a neat suit and delicate features.
"Don..."
As soon as Zhao Zhiqing wanted to speak, Tang Yichen walked past her directly, ignoring her at all.
Zhao Zhiqing's smile froze on her face, biting her lip and trying to catch up, when she heard Jiulong's ironic voice sound.
"Miss Zhao."
Jiulong sneered at Zhao Zhiqing and walked to her.
"Mrs. Young is raising a baby recently. She hasn't seen many things, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know. You are Mrs. Young's cousin. She is right to be tolerant to you. However, people should know what they are doing. Am I right? Miss Zhao?"
Nine Dragons secretly hinted that Zhao Zhiqing should know what to do next if she is a sensible person.
Especially those who shouldn't or shouldn't do it by themselves, those who can't think about it by themselves, let alone those who don't think about it.
Zhao Zhiqing's face was red and white, and naturally he heard the voice of Jiulong.
"What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Zhiqing raised her neck proudly and stared at Jiulong coldly.
"It has nothing to do with me, I just remind you that young and old are always cruel and cruel, especially when it comes to things that harm the interests of Mrs. Young, young and old will never be merciless."
After Jiulong finished speaking, he left directly, leaving Zhao Zhiqing with a pale face.
Zhao Zhiqing clenched her hands tightly, her eyes fierce, "If you don't fight for it, how can you know that it's impossible?"
The documents in his hand were crumpled by Zhao Zhiqing, and people who passed by looked at Zhao Zhiqing.
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Back at the villa, Tang Yichen directly looked for a warm figure in the living room.
Warmth was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Duoduo, and when he saw Tang Yichen coming back, he greeted him in surprise.
"Why do you get off work so early?" Warm said, taking over Tang Yichen's coat.
"I miss you." Tang Yichen touched her warm face, put her arms around her waist and sat down beside Duo Duo.
"Brother-in-law didn't come?" Tang Yichen asked.
Duodu had a smile on his face, but I always felt that there was bitterness in that smile.
"He... Go to work!" Duoduo choked up, not allowing Tang Yichen to see his abnormality.
Because of her accidental abnormality last time, An Chen stared at her carefully for a week.
It's not easy to come out here, she wants to come and see Tang Yichen and warmth.