Ou Qingheng hugged her waist and walked out of the stairs, and almost met Mrs. Yang who was walking towards her.
When Mrs. Yang saw how intimate they were, her eyes couldn't help but change again and again. She took several deep breaths before walking up.
"Qingheng, didn't you tell Kexin that something happened to your company? Why, it turned out that he deceived our family, Kexin, and was having sex with his wife in the hospital."
Mrs. Yang said sarcastically.
Ou Qingheng said with a solemn face: "Aunt Yang, Yiyi came to the hospital for a check-up. As a husband, I can't not accompany you. I was afraid that something happened in the company, but I thought too much, but I have you to take care of me, and I It is true that you have to go to the company to accompany Yiyi for a check-up. The company has a lot of things, so I think Aunt Yang will understand."
Mrs. Yang nodded: "If you are busy with your career, I will be very understanding and supportive. I really don't like a man who only knows how to talk to women and talk sweet words all day long."
After a pause, she changed the subject: "It's just Qingheng, since you and Ke Xin have reconciled, I want you to be sincere to her instead of cheating on both sides. Ke Xin is nominally a mistress that everyone despises, but you were lovers before. , there is also the affection that we have grown up with, and you should not deceive her in terms of emotion and reason."
Ou Qingheng's expression turned sinister.
Yao Yiyi raised her head and glanced at him, and said politely: "Mrs. Yang, Qingheng and I are a legally recognized couple. Is there anything wrong with my husband coming to accompany me during my prenatal checkup? Qingheng and Miss Yang were indeed lovers before. But don’t forget that she gave up on Qingheng first. I am Qingheng’s wife now. You keep accusing Qingheng as if he is a heartless person, but what I want to say is that Qingheng should not be responsible for Miss Yang, right? , let me put it bluntly, no one knows who the child in Miss Yang’s belly is, right?"
Mrs. Young's expression changed again and again, but her mood was not as excited as before.
"Miss Yao, you and your friend are indeed from poor backgrounds. You speak and act so carelessly. This makes me wonder whether you have a tutor. You said that the child in your belly is not Qingheng's, but you are secretly Do you mean he was cuckolded?"
Yao Yiyi was choked. What she just said was indeed a bit lacking in thought.
Ou Qingheng's hand on her waist squeezed her gently, and Yao Yiyi understood immediately.
She said: "Mrs. Yang misunderstood, I definitely didn't mean it, but if you think your daughter is having an affair with another man, then I have nothing to say."
Mrs. Yang sneered twice.
Ou Qingheng put his arm around her waist and said, "Aunt Yang, the baby in Yiyi's belly can't be hungry anymore. I'll take her to eat something first, but please take more care of her. I'll come to the hospital in the evening. "
Mrs. Yang stopped the man and said, "Qingheng, tell the truth to auntie, but are you still planning to marry me?"
Ou Qingheng frowned.
Yao Yiyi said politely: "Mrs. Yang, even if you have watched Qingheng grow up, do you really think it is appropriate to ask such a question in front of his wife? Miss Yang is willing to be a mistress, I can bear this It sounds like you're just encouraging him to divorce me, but that's a bit too much."
Mrs. Yang looked at Ou Qingheng and said, "Qingheng, Auntie is waiting for your exact answer here."
Ou Qingheng said: "Aunt Yang, my wife is about to give birth. Legally and humanly, I am not allowed to divorce her."
In other words, he will not divorce Yao Yiyi now. In this triangle relationship, he can only feel aggrieved for the time being. As for what will happen in the future, it is hard to say.
Ou Qingheng's answer is ambiguous.
Mrs. Yang's face turned completely dark after hearing this.
"Qingheng, Ke Xin aborted the child because of you, and you are the wife and child's hot bed. No matter what happens, you will not suffer any loss. You are planning to play with Ke Xin, right?"
Mrs. Young said sarcastically.
Ou Qingheng frowned.
"Mrs. Yang, Qingheng is not a heartless person. He has always wanted to strike a balance in this triangle relationship. Miss Yang let go before and then rashly joined in. In this marriage between Qingheng and I, , Miss Yang became the mistress, and I was the first wife who was hurt the most. When it comes to blaming, I should be the one who is most qualified to blame."
Yao Yiyi's face was calm and her voice was gentle, but it was clear that she was serious.
Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment. Indeed, her daughter had been wrong from the beginning. Not to mention the escape from marriage four or five years ago, she said that being a mistress now was also a kind of harm to other people's marriages.
"Mrs. Yang has always regarded herself as the injured person, but I am the most seriously injured in this love. I don't understand what Mrs. Yang's position is to accuse Qingheng and order me to withdraw from this marriage? In marriage, I fight for myself and my soon-to-be-born child, is there anything wrong with that?"
Yao Yiyi's words were somewhat aggressive.
Mrs. Young's expression changed again and again.
Ou Qingheng held Yao Yiyi possessively and said, "Aunt Yang, I'll take Yiyi to have something to eat first. I'll come over in the evening."
Although Mrs. Yang looked ugly, she still nodded.
Ou Qingheng hugged Yao Yiyi and left. Mrs. Yang looked at their leaving figures with dark eyes. She gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number. After the call was answered, she said: "Li Boss, how have you considered the matter of my asking you to terminate your contract with Yao Ting?"
Not knowing what was said on the phone, Mrs. Yang added: "Mr. Li, you are just a best-selling author. Your company is big, and there should be a lot of such good authors under it. As long as you terminate the contract with her, we Yang The Young Group will choose to invest in your publishing business, give up a best-selling author, and win the support of our Young Group. You are the decision-maker and a smart person. You don’t need me to teach you how to do it."
After returning there, Mrs. Yang's face looked a little ugly: "Mr. Li, do you look down on our Yang Group? Although our Yang family is not the best in this city, not everyone can do it. Bully, I hope you can think carefully and don't lose more than you gain for the sake of a small author."
After the other side answered, Mrs. Yang still had a bad look on her face: "Mr. Li, you seem to be a bit too loud, don't you?"
After waiting for a while, Mrs. Yang's expression was still very bad: "Mr. Li, I always thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect that you gave up great interests for an author. I even doubt whether you are a philanthropist." ?”
After a while, she said: "Mr. Li, I advise you not to be impulsive. If you offend the Yang family, your company's operations will also be affected to a certain extent. Why do you think you are doing this?"
After talking for a long time, Mrs. Yang's face slowly turned gloomy and she said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you are indeed a smart person. As long as you give up Yao Ting as an author, financial investment is not a problem. Although in terms of publishing, Compared with other businesses, the investment profit is a little less, but our company has been interested in testing the waters in this area in the past two years, so I can make the final decision and agree with what Mr. Li just said."
After waiting for a while, Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Li, we have reached a consensus on this point. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. After all, you have offended the Yang family for a small best-selling author. I’m afraid only a fool would do such stupid things.”
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Yang's pretty face was a little twisted: "Yao Ting, aren't you good at fighting? The humiliation you gave me yesterday will make it impossible for you to survive in this city for the rest of your life. The Yang family is definitely not the only one who knows how to fight." It’s just a name.”
On the other side, Yao Ting was still sleeping soundly under the quilt because she had been working on a manuscript all night. The ringtones on her cell phone kept ringing like a reminder, pulling her up from the quilt.
Yao Ting fumbled for the phone on the desk with sleepy eyes, without looking at the caller ID. When she answered the call, her voice sounded like a coquettish baby, "I don't care who you are, you'd better have something urgent, otherwise I'll disturb you." You will force me to sleep, kill you without mercy, and then drag you into the eighteenth level of hell, on a mountain of knives and a pan of oil."
Her voice sounded like a coquettish baby, but her words didn't have the slightest bit of ladylike temperament.
"My aunt, this is urgent and you are still sleeping. Please come to the company quickly. The boss said that he is terminating your contract." Her editor said anxiously on the other side of the phone. Yao Ting is the best-selling author at her disposal. Without Yao Ting, her career may stagnate. Moreover, she and Yao Ting have a pleasant cooperation. Although Yao Ting occasionally misses the manuscript, Compared with other authors, she is considered a competent author, and her completion rate is also very high.
Yao Ting suddenly woke up, and the hand holding the phone was shaking a little, not because of fear, but because of anger and confusion.
She has been cooperating with her current company for two or three years. From the beginning, her manuscripts were criticized as useless. Then slowly, readers became more and more recognized for her writing, and more and more books were sold. , and finally made it onto the best-seller list on Dangdang.com. It can be said that she went from a third-rate novelist to a best-selling author. The company and the editor in charge of her were watching her growth and changes, and suddenly they said they wanted to terminate her contract. , this blow was not a big blow to her.
"Why? Give me a reason." Yao Ting had a thousand thoughts, but finally she just turned into this sentence.
Her editor was almost anxious: "You still ask why, please brush your teeth and wash your face quickly and come over here. I don't have that much time to explain to you."
Yao Ting looked at the hung up phone and felt very uncomfortable, but she still got out of bed, brushed her teeth and washed her face as quickly as possible, changed into clean clothes and went out.
It took her nearly an hour to get to the company.
Her editor had already been waiting at the company's gate.
"Yao Ting, you're finally here. Come upstairs with me. When you see Mr. Li, you have to talk nicely. Don't get too excited. You know Mr. Li has always taken good care of you. What do you have to say? Speak carefully and try not to terminate the contract with the company. You are a best-selling author. It would be a big loss for the company to lose you. I think there must be some misunderstanding." Her editor chirped a lot.
Yao Ting said with a straight face: "I also want to find out what is going on. I have always been happy to cooperate with the company. I want to get a reasonable explanation from Mr. Li, otherwise it is not just Terminating a contract is rarely easy. Although I, Yao Ting, do not have any background, everything I am today is due to my hard work. If the company says it wants to terminate the contract, it terminates the contract. They really treat me as a cabbage and don't want it if they don't want it."
Her editor became anxious: "Yao Ting, you have to calm down when you get to the office and put away your temper that easily explodes when you are anxious. Otherwise, if you start a quarrel, it will hurt everyone's harmony, which will not be beautiful."
Yao Ting took a deep breath and said: "Sister Mei, I know, I will try my best to control my temper, but if the company insists on terminating my contract, it's up to two people whether I can control my violent temper. After all, no one wants to be treated as a ball." Just like being kicked around."
The editor didn't say anything more.
The two took the elevator upstairs and arrived in front of the office. The editor raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a gentle and pleasant male voice came from inside.
The editor glanced at Yao Ting and whispered: "Go in and speak calmly. Don't get too excited. Got it?"
Yao Ting took a deep breath, and when her emotions really stabilized, she made an "OK" gesture.