My Wife is a Workaholic

Chapter 18: Men after thirty are trash

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The morning of the first wedding day.

According to the routine of idol dramas, the hero and heroine are either staying in bed because they are too 'hard'.

Or in the kitchen, the male protagonist hugs the female protagonist's waist from behind, making a delicious breakfast together...

But back to reality, at seven o'clock in the morning, the kitchen was indeed cooking breakfast, but there was no one there.

In the study, Yan Lin was sitting in front of the computer, wearing a Bluetooth headset and having a remote video conference with his subordinates.

As for Zujin, she really got up late. She rushed out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, changed quickly, and went downstairs with her bag.

When they passed by the door of the study, the two looked at each other. Seeing that he was in a meeting, Zu Jin didn't make a sound, but only gestured.

Yan Lin nodded, and Zu Jin instantly disappeared at the door of the study.

His wife's flustered look was really funny. Yan Lin was talking about serious things in the meeting, but the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up uncontrollably.

Zujin went downstairs to the kitchen, downed a large cup of hot milk, and stuffed a croissant into his mouth before leaving.

Driving to Qiyu, she almost stepped out of the elevator at the time of going to work.

Xia Tong had been waiting for her at the elevator entrance for a long time, and when she saw her come out, she immediately followed her with the meeting materials in her arms.

"Boss Jin, Gong Wang and the others have something to do in the morning, so let's start first."

Zujin took off his coat, stuffed it to her together with his bag, and then took the materials over.

"How long have they been starting?"

"... almost half an hour."

When Zujin was working, the female devil head and Zhou Bapi possessed her body together.

In order to catch up with time every day, I almost have to hold meetings more than half an hour in advance, so that I can squeeze out more time to deal with other official duties.

Therefore, the management leaders have long been accustomed to her working mode.

As a result, Zujin was late today.

The moment Zujin pushed open the door of the conference room, he felt like a criminal who was pushed to parade in the vegetable market.

She couldn't help sighing in her heart: Love really is a stumbling block to career!

But it seems inappropriate to think like this on the first day of marriage...

Returning to the president's office after the meeting, Zu Jin was dealing with official documents, but found that his mind was constantly thinking.

When was the last time her aunt came? She doesn't know how to get married and give birth in a flash, so why don't you stop by and buy a test strip after get off work today

What is Yan Lin doing at home? How is her villa decorated now

Anyway, I can't concentrate on my work!

Zujin put down his pen, scratched his hair in frustration, and then simply gave up and persisted.

She called Xia Tong in: "Book me a nearby restaurant. I'll go out for a meal and come back at one o'clock in the afternoon."

After speaking, she took her bag and left.

After leaving the Qiyu Building, Zu Jin called Yan Lin first.

"Where are you?"

Yan Lin laughed lightly: "You won't be back at noon, will you?"

Zujin choked for a moment: "Well, it's too troublesome to go back, I'll settle it outside lunch."

"Okay, then I'll eat by myself."

After hanging up the phone, she called another number, this time to her best friend Liu Wei.

Half an hour later, Liu Wei appeared in front of her.

"What kind of secret is it that you have to call me out to tell it?"

Zujin coughed, "I'm married."

"Married?" Liu Wei repeated, and then three seconds later her eyes widened suddenly: "What, are you married!?"

Zukin blinked at her in confirmation.

"Hmm, I got married yesterday."

Liu Wei couldn't believe it: "Just the boss of Ke Luo?"

"Yes, yesterday we met with the parents of both parties, and then went in through the Civil Affairs Bureau to register and get the certificate. After receiving the certificate, we signed a pre-nuptial property agreement."

Liu Wei gave a thumbs up tremblingly: "It's too strong, no matter what, it's the boss, and the ability to move is fast."

When the dishes were ready, the two moved their chopsticks.

But after taking a few bites, Liu Wei suddenly asked again: "By the way, how old is your husband older than you?"

"Thirty-six."

Liu Wei turned her head and looked around, then lowered her voice: "Then how is he doing in that respect? Men at the age of 30, especially men after the age of 35, are trash. If they don't do that, I will I advise you not to hold back, and leave before it's too late."

Zujin smiled and said, "You mean, your husband...?"

Liu Wei sighed angrily: "We've been married for so many years, and now we sleep together like brothers in bunk beds, so it doesn't matter if he can do it or not."

"Yan Lin... his cough is fine." Zu Jin's cheeks turned red with shame.

Two mature women in their thirties sat together, and the topics of discussion were naturally difficult to be serious.

But when Zu Jin was chatting excitedly, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure in the corner of his eye.

And the figure seemed to be walking towards her.

Ji Shiyu sat down next to Liu Wei aggressively, then took off her sunglasses and threw them on the table.

She folded her arms and said in a cold voice, "You give me a statement of not being held accountable."

Zu Jin took a sip of tea and didn't speak, but Liu Wei's temper was much hotter than her, and his expression turned ugly.

She turned her head and looked at Ji Shiyu: "Who is this?"

Ji Shiyu gave Liu Wei a blank look, and continued: "If you don't show it, I will be sued. At that time, I will definitely not let myself fall into it alone."

Zujin sneered: "What about your father, would he be willing to pull me in?"

"Don't use my dad as a shield! How did my dad support you back then? Now that I'm in trouble, you're going to set up a chastity archway. Do you think my dad will be happy?"

Zujin shook his head helplessly, then frowned impatiently: "Can you calm down and think about it, if I get that thing for you, the board of directors will definitely use it as an excuse to attack your father. Do you still think your father's position as chairman is not stable enough? If your father is kicked off, they will be even more eager to make you unable to turn over. When the time comes, your father will not be able to hold his head up because of you outside. do you understand?"

Ji Shiyu stared at her viciously, as if she wanted to eat her.

She gasped and couldn't say a word, but her dignity didn't allow her to be defeated in front of Zujin.

"Hey! My dad was kicked out, don't you have to follow suit?"

Liu Wei, who was sitting by the side, couldn't bear it any longer. She rolled her eyes and said, "Please, are you comparing yourself to her? She has left the Kaiyu, so the outside world will only fight for you!"

Ji Shiyu was so stunned that she couldn't breathe, she turned her head and gave Liu Wei a gouging look.

"Then who are you? I'm talking to her, why are you interrupting?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Shiyu didn't wait for Zu Jin to open her mouth, stepped on Hen Tiangao, brushed her hair like a catwalk model, and left gracefully.

Looking at Ji Shiyu's back, Liu Wei was so angry that she almost smoked.

"A rich second generation who is about to capsize, what are you dragging, really!"

Zu Jin raised his glass and touched her quickly, comfortingly said: "Calm down, calm down, she has learned a lesson."

"No matter how good her father is, that's not her achievement. Why should she yell at you!"

Zujin felt a toothache from the sherbet, and his neck flinched.

"I called you here today to share some happy events with you, so I won't mention her."

Returning to Qiyu after dinner, Xia Tong immediately reported to her that Ji Shiyu still didn't give up, and unexpectedly came after her again.

"Let her wait there, just say when I'm done and when I'll see her."

Xia Tong said at a loss: "But she also brought a reporter here, I'm worried that the reporter will write scribbles when she goes back."

Zu Jin wanted to tell the security guards to come over and get the man away, but the reporter was found by Ji Shiyu, if he sent him away, Ji Shiyu might make the reporter write more ruthlessly.

Arriving at the reception room, the reporter stood up as soon as Zujin walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, I'm a reporter from Metropolitan Financial News, and I want to interview you."

After sitting down, Zu Jin raised his legs and said with a smile, "Your editor-in-chief Lao Zhang and I are old friends. Did he ask you to come here?"

The reporter froze for a moment: "No, but I got his consent before I came."

Ji Shiyu next to him snorted triumphantly: "Are you afraid that he will go back and write scribbles? Don't worry, I just asked him to come over and help me write an article. When the time comes, I will include your interview together. If the board of directors wants to do anything, it will definitely be done." Be more apprehensive."

It turned out that the reporter was called over to clean her up.

Zu Jin looked at Ji Shiyu with a headache: "I accepted the interview, doesn't it mean that I will testify directly to you, did I allow you to take the production samples? You have cleared the charges, and I have become a sinner who stole the interests of the group. What is your plan?" Did you play well?"

Ji Shiyu curled her lips: "You don't wrong me, it's because you think too much, I don't mean that!"

"I think you'd better go back first and ask your dad before talking. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Zujin left the reception room directly.

The reporter was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zujin to see through their plan all at once.

"Miss Ji, are you still writing this article?"

It turned out that Ji Shiyu specially told him that he should find a way to anger Zu Jin during the interview.

After getting Zu Jin's attitude in this way, he could use it skillfully when he went back to write articles, so that others would think Zu Jin was completely on Ji Shiyu's side after reading the newspaper.

In this way, the board of directors will focus on punishing Zujin, and Ji Desheng can take the opportunity to take the blame and let both father and daughter get out of this matter together.

But none of them expected that Zujin would think so much all at once.

More complicated than they thought!

What a ghost.

Ji Shiyu raised her hand and knocked the vase on the coffee table to the floor.

Accompanied by the sound of the vase shattering, her face was ugly and frightening: "What else to write! Who will read it!"

The reporter trembled in fright, and began to regret taking the job very much.