The person who appeared outside was Zhang Jiayu.
But compared to her, what attracts Qingqing even more is the heat preservation box she holds in her hand.
She can smell the aroma of food.
The hungry Qingqing immediately took over the heat preservation box in Zhang Jiayu's hand graciously, and ran to the coffee table to sit down, and put out several layers of heat preservation boxes one by one.
Three dishes and one soup, plus a large box of white-skin noodles, it is very fragrant.
There are almost a dozen sheets of noodles, and the portion of the dishes is quite sufficient. At first glance, I know that Zhang Jiayu has prepared two portions.
This is not the point, the point is that these are all dishes made by Zhang Jiayu himself!
Qingqing picked up a piece of cake, used chopsticks to put some of each dish in, wrapped it up and stuffed it in his mouth, almost swallowing his tongue.
It's so delicious, you know it must be Chef Zhang's masterpiece by Yipin.
"Today your family is Chef Zhang cooking, so happy." Qing Qing held her cheeks with envy.
"No, it's my daughter's turn to cook today, just knowing that you finally showed up in the company alive, my family made a special meal and delivered it."
Zhang Jiayu sat down opposite Qingqing and also picked up a piece of cake to eat.
"Hey, I know I know, Sister Zhang is the best to others." Qingqing smiled and acted like a baby.
She knew in her heart that if Zhang Jiayu hadn't specifically called home and asked her husband to prepare meals for the two of them, it would be impossible for her husband to know about her coming to the company.
Zhang Jiayu's family is different from most families.
It may be because of the origin of the family. The husband she later found was very soft-tempered, and the husband and wife reached a consensus that the man should lead the inside and the woman should lead the outside.
That is, Zhang Jiayu makes money to support the family, and her husband takes care of the children and the housework at home.
The couple's relationship is very good. In the part of Qingqing's recovery, there is the memory of Zhang Jiayu's family. She has always envied their love.
It can be said that this is a story in which two people heal each other, and it is as romantic as a novel.
But these have nothing to do with Qingqing. What impressed her more was the good craftsmanship of Zhang Jiayu's husband.
It is really comparable to the living God of Cooking. Even the simplest egg fried rice can be better than a five-star chef.
In fact, he is still a food blogger. He does not leave the house and earns a lot of money every year, so he does not rely solely on his wife to support his family.
After Qingqing and Zhang Jiayu co-founded a company, what they liked most was to find excuses to eat and drink.
After the children got older and her husband was too busy to see people all day, she just
Rarely eat at home.
Either eating in the company restaurant alone or ordering takeout, so deserted that even Zhang Jiayu can't stand it.
So occasionally she is too busy to go back at work, she will ask the family to cook more food and bring it in, just to be able to accompany Qingqing to eat together, it can be regarded as a companion.
By the way, this woman can also be tempted to come to the company to work more, so as to save a day without seeing her wrists. This time she has no one to see for a year, and she doesn't know how much work has been lost.
In fact, Zhang Jiayu understands that the company Qingqing invests in is not only her, but among them, she has done the most and developed the best. Only Qingyu has learned the most about her.
As long as other companies don't lose too much, she basically won't intervene in the management of the company, she just holds shares and waits for dividends.
It is precisely because of Gu Qingqing's attitude of'trusting' that many project people who are desperate for investment are particularly eager for her investment.
Only Zhang Jiayu, Qingqing's former opponent, knew that this guy was essentially lazy.
She only pays money and is too lazy to take care of so many things.
Is it not fragrant to travel and shop with this leisure time
It is a pity that Zhang Jiayu is still the same as before.
Therefore, when other project personnel are happy with the investor's affairs with the investment funds, Zhang Jiayu deliberately finds various ways to let Qingqing come to work in the company, so that she can care about the company.
There are personal factors as well as reasons for company development.
The people who are happy about Gu Qingqing's projects are all idiots.
They can only see that their projects get the investment, and they can all rely on their own planning to develop. They don't need to listen to the annoying investors' gesticulations, but they don't see the investors' ability to work in addition to money.
The most important thing is the network!
How strong is the network of a wealthy and noble lady who was born
Zhang Jiayu can cite countless practical examples here, the simplest of which is the positioning of their company's customer groups.
Qingyu Group's main clothing is convenient, and its subsidiaries include ready-made clothing sales, fabric production, high-end customization, and even sericulture bases.
I almost contracted out the "life" of a piece of clothing, and did not leave it to the outsourcer to drink any soup.
Their company has been taking the mid-to-high-end route since its establishment.
The clothes sold are already a big luxury brand in the eyes of the public, and they are also very popular in the world, and they are the first choice of countless celebrities.
And half of these achievements were achieved by relying on the personal connections behind Gu Qingqing.
And by the name of Gu Qingqing,
They also caught up with the Fu Group and the Gu Group. With the help of the two major groups, they developed rapidly and became one of the most successful companies that Gu Qingqing received investment!
In a loss of consciousness, Zhang Jiayu suddenly noticed the obvious reduction of meat dishes on the table.
She looked back abruptly, and saw that Qingqing's mouth was greasy, and she didn't know which piece of cake had been eaten.
"Can't you save me some meat?"
She hurriedly joined the food war, saving a bunch of vegetables and no meat.
After eating, Qingqing was not in a hurry to go to work. Instead, he took a pillow from the sofa and hugged it in his arms, looking at Zhang Jiayu who was still eating slowly on the other side.
"Have there been any major events in the company recently?"
The company that has taken heart is different. Qingqing won't even ask more questions when it comes to other companies' turn.
"Fortunately, the company has developed normally in the past two years, and its profit has increased by 54.3 compared to previous years..."
While eating slowly, Zhang Jiayu gave a detailed report on the company's current situation and Qingqing in detail.
In fact, there is a lot of data in it, Qingqing can see from the pile of official documents waiting to be reviewed.
However, these are only scattered data, and Zhang Jiayu's report is by no means as comprehensive.
Time flies quickly between one question and one answer, and after Qingqing has almost learned about the internal and external affairs of the company during his absence, it is not early.
As it happened, a mobile phone ringing rang.
It's not Qingqing's, but Zhang Jiayu's.
Her little daughter called and asked when she could go home. She missed her mother.
Zhang Jiayu is two years older than Qingqing, but the age of their children is almost a fault.
After her marriage, she and her husband had two daughters and one son. The eldest daughter had just finished the college entrance examination and had not yet gone to college, and the youngest daughter was only in the fifth grade of elementary school.
And Qingqing’s sons are married, so they don’t have to wait for next year to be able to hug their grandson or granddaughter.
"Your child is so good."
Listening to Zhang Jiayu's warm conversation with her little daughter, Qingqing couldn't help but envy: "If only I could have a daughter back then."
The two stinky boys didn't get close to her at all before, and now they know how to honor their old mother, but because of their old age, it is not easy to be too intimacy with her.
It was mainly Fu Heng staring at the side. The sons didn't dare to get close to their mother.
"Don't you already have a girl."
Zhang Jiayu knew that Qingqing had raised a daughter outside.
This is a bit ambiguous, but it's really just a literal meaning.
"My daughter is also good, it's not like going out to study and staying in front of me, a little panicked."
And her daughter-in-law will soon become a daughter-in-law, Qingqing didn't say this sentence because she couldn't say too absolutely about things that were not completely certain.
It's not that she doesn't trust the relationship between the two children, but that it is impossible to guarantee a "just in case" in everything.
Zhang Jiayu rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said unceremoniously: "I think you are too idle. If you come to the company for more work, you won't think about it anymore."
After I finished speaking, I thought that Qingqing would push back and forth for laziness as before. Unexpectedly, she tilted her head to think, and readily agreed.
"It's okay." Qingqing said, "I really have nothing to do at home anyway."
It is too boring to travel with no one to accompany her, and she is not completely'ill' now, and her family is definitely not allowed to go. She has lost interest in shopping and doesn't want to buy or buy.
She doesn't want to do other ways to kill time for various reasons. It is more motivated to come to the company if she wants to go and do business.
Her life was decidedly empty and terribly empty.
Zhang Jiayu was right, she had to get busy so that she wouldn't think about it.
Zhang Jiayu packed up and prepared to leave. Looking at her back, Qingqing suddenly called her: "Jiayu."
"Is there anything else?" Zhang Jiayu paused and asked, turning his head.
"You just..." What happened to Fu Heng who was talking about having a son outside
Intuitively, this question is not easy to get the answer from outsiders. Qingqing did not mention it, but hurriedly changed the subject and asked another irrelevant question: "Do you know who I have offended before?"
Her social circle, except for her relatives, is these friends.
Qingqing, whose memory had not fully recovered, wanted to inquire about himself, so he could only start with them.
After asking the question, Qingqing didn’t expect to get any answers. Zhang Jiayu didn’t expect that after hearing her question, Zhang Jiayu blurted out subconsciously: "Are you asking about your last car accident?"
Even if the Fu Group suppresses the news, as a senior company close to Gu Qingqing, it is impossible for Zhang Jiayu to fail to receive any internal information.
Because of this, she called Qingqing to come back to work after suffering for so long.
It was because she was afraid to disturb her self-cultivation.
"What do you know?" Qingqing said with a serious expression.
"I don't know much, much less." Zhang Jiayu shook his head and told Qingqing what he only knew: "The car accident was not an accident. Even the driver who went to jail was responsible for collecting money."
"Is that driver the real murderer?" Qingqing was surprised.
"No, he is the one who did it, but the motivation for him to do it is not simple."
After Zhang Jiayu finished speaking, she rarely looked at Qingqing apologetically.
"I'm sorry, the water behind it is too deep. I didn't dare to go further when I found it. However, I found that Fu and Gu had two other unknown forces mixed in, if you want to know more. In fact, it may be more convenient to go home and ask than to ask me."
Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth and did not speak. If the family members were willing to tell her the truth, she wouldn't have to ask Zhang Jiayu here.
This is not being overprotected, but being restrained.
But she couldn't refuse, because they did it for her good.
Thinking of this, Qingqing couldn't help sighing.
"I see, thank you."
"No, I'll thank God if you hurry up and process that pile of files."
After speaking, Zhang Jiayu walked away in a swaying posture on ten-centimeter high heels, leaving Qingqing in the office wailing desperately.
Listening to the voice inside, she couldn't help laughing.
Really... It's been a long time since I saw such a lively primary school girl.
She used to...
Alas, with a sigh, Zhang Jiayu stopped his thoughts, carrying a clean insulation box and preparing to go home from get off work.
After all, her daughters miss her mother.
Qingqing's wailing was just yelling to the cruel woman outside, in an attempt to test the other's conscience.
It would be great if I could stay soft-hearted for a while and help her with the work.
It is a pity that President Zhang has no conscience, and the poor Qingqing can only crawl back miserably, sit behind the desk and continue to work.
She is in a miserable situation when compared to the situation where her husband and children have gone back to the hot Kangtou.
Toot toot...
Suddenly the landline on the desk rang.
Qingqing answered the phone: "Hello, hello, this is Gu Qingqing."
"Chairman, your husband is visiting, do you want to let him go?" The person who made the internal call was from the front desk of the company.
Qingqing wondered slightly, why did her company stop her even her husband
"Let him come up, and there is no need to stop him when my husband comes."
"OK."
After a while, there was a knock on the door of Qingqing's office.
"Come in." She raised her voice.
The door opened, revealing a tall figure behind the door.
It is Fu Heng.
He still carried an incubator in his hand, and Qingqing couldn't help but jokingly said, "Did you have an appointment, or did I write a notice that no food is allowed to come here?"
"In addition to me, is there someone else to give you food?" Fu Heng's eyes sank slightly.
Aware of the danger Qing Qingli
Ma San explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that Zhang Jiayu's house brought more meals in the afternoon, and she couldn't finish it alone, so she took it and came to eat with me."
"I'm here to give you supper."
Fu Heng raised the insulation box in his hand, "I made golden cakes and carrot cakes, can you eat them?"
"Eat!" Qingqing only noticed that it was almost eleven o'clock now.
Having been busy for so long, the things I ate at night were digested early, and now my stomach is starting to be hungry.
"Wash your hands if you want to eat."
Fu Heng took the insulation box and went to the coffee table to put it out.
He also saw that his wife was not at home after coming home from get off work. He called and asked the accompanying bodyguard before he knew that she had come to Qingyu. Compared with that, President Zhang called her over.
Speaking of which, Fu Heng and Zhang Jiayu have some connections.
It's not a fate that makes people want to be crooked, it's purely a fight between the two husbands.
Originally, Fu Heng couldn't cook.
He almost grew up with a golden spoon in his hand. With so many people in his family, it is naturally impossible for this young master to enter the kitchen.
Even many years after his marriage to Qingqing, Fu Heng never cooked.
Qingqing doesn't know how to cook, so the two can't talk about who dislikes whom.
They have nanny and takeaway software.
But Qingqing later met Zhang Jiayu and started a company in partnership with her family. The two gradually became acquainted with each other and inevitably got to know each other's family.
Then, Fu Heng, who came home from get off work one day, discovered that his young wife started to babble about the good of her husband.
Qingqing didn't mean anything else, just simply expressing her envy, mainly because she ate a few times, and was completely impressed by Zhang Jiayu's husband's craftsmanship.
If it wasn't for people who didn't want to work, she would like to spend a lot of money to hire them to be a cook at home.
But when these words fell in Fu Heng's ears, it was not so pleasant.
He doesn't even know what it means for his wife to talk stubbornly
In order to beat him, or did he think about his husband
Either way, it successfully evoked his sense of crisis as a man, or a desire to compare.
So Fu Heng carried Qingqing on his back and went secretly to enroll in a cooking class.
Learn to cook.
Fu Heng has high self-esteem and never fights uncertain battles.
So he wanted to improve his culinary skills to a certain level before revealing it, but unfortunately he was really busy with his work, and he couldn't concentrate on studying culinary skills, so he put it aside for many years.
When I was almost practicing, I showed off in front of my wife, so that she would be amazed. I didn’t expect Qingqing to become
A three-year-old child.
You don't need to hide your clumsiness now, just take it out and use it directly.
But to be honest, Fu Heng also felt a burst of happiness when his little wife looked satisfied every day because she could eat the food she made by herself.
So now that Qingqing'grows up', he is very happy to cook for her.
Considering that it is more suitable for a light diet at night, Fu Heng's pastries are not very greasy.
The golden cake is steamed directly, and the radish cake is fried for a while, but it doesn't get much oil, and it is very delicious with the fragrance of radish.
Qingqing ate all the radish cakes by himself.
Seeing that her lips were stained with sauce, Fu Heng took a piece of paper towel and wiped it on her.
Qingqing didn't intend to refuse his closeness, but when the tissue touched the skin, the words Zhang Jiayu blurted out in her mind inexplicably flashed during the day.
Fu Heng has a son outside.
Repelling her for no reason, she subconsciously leaned back, avoiding Fu Heng's hand.
Fingertips paused, Fu Heng withdrew his hand casually, and poured a glass of warm water for Qingqing: "Drink more water, don't choke."
He thought that it was his wife who remembered some of their previous things, which was still not good, and then suddenly rejected his closeness.
Thinking of this, Fu Heng couldn't help sighing inwardly.
The estrangement between their husband and wife was much deeper than he thought.
"Thank you." Qing Qing held the water glass and closed his mouth.
In fact, she regretted it just after she avoided it.
After so much experience, Qingqing has also realized that there are many misunderstandings between herself and her family.
Not only between her and her husband, together with her younger brother, and between the two children, they misunderstand each other deeply.
In many cases, Qingqing couldn't help self-reflection. The reason why she finally got into Han Weilan's mouth is that her husband doesn't love, her brother is disrespectful, and her son is not kissed.
Does she really have no mistakes herself
There must be.
For many things, there is no absolute fault.
Yes, it's just a bunch of fools who stubbornly refuse to bow their heads to apologize.
Including herself.
Therefore, the biggest lesson for Qingqing from the experience over the past year is not to pretend to be.
Because this is often the origin of misunderstandings, it is much more useful for you to confront the person in person than to make a fool of yourself behind the others.
Thinking of this, Qingqing made up his mind to talk to Fu Heng directly.
She opened her mouth and let out a terrible scream.
"what!"
The pupils contracted in horror, Qingqing was so scared that he fell to the ground, Fu Hengli
He stretched out his hand to hug her and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Qingqing... Qingqing..."
"Yes... I have a pair of eyes looking at us." Qingqing pointed to the door and said tremblingly.
Her brain is blank now, only a scary eye with bloodshot eyes hovering hidden in the boundless darkness.
too frightening.
At the sight of this scene, Qing Qing was unpreparedly frightened.
"Eyes?" Fu Heng twisted his eyebrows and immediately let go of Qing Qing and got up to chase him out: "I'll go take a look."
He didn't think there was anything magical, he only thought that someone should be peeping through the crack in the open door.
"No!" Qing Qing grabbed Fu Heng's hem abruptly, almost crying: "Don't go, I'm afraid."
She is most afraid of ghosts, now there are 10,000 people who don't want to be left alone.
Don't say anything to believe in science, people are frightened, no one can think of materialism, scientific society, etc.
She has only one mind now: the baby is afraid.
Seeing that she was really scared, Fu Heng immediately stopped his plan to chase her out, turned back and hugged his wife in his arms, holding her tighter, trying to calm her emotions.
The clock hung on the wall ticked forward, and Qing Qing's tight body gradually relaxed.
She hesitated for a moment, and decisively raised her hand to hug Fu Heng, closing her eyes to catch the warm breath of him.
Suddenly I felt that nothing was important anymore, as long as this person was still by my side.
But the brief peace is destined to be broken.
The knock on the door again made Qingqing instinctively shake, but fortunately, Ah Da's familiar voice sounded outside.
"Sir, we caught a thief."
"The company has a thief?" Qingqing frowned.
What do they hire those security guards for
"Shall we go out and have a look?" Fu Heng looked at Qingqing inquiringly, and Qingqing nodded.
As soon as she heard that it was a thief, she was not afraid immediately.
As long as it wasn't for those gods and ghosts, she was fearless.
The couple opened the office door and saw two tall bodyguards outside firmly subduing a thin man.
This man looked like a homeless man, his whole body was dirty, his hair was tied, his face was haggard, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. They were the ones Qingqing had just accidentally glanced at through the crack of the door.
It's really human.
Qing Qing relaxed completely.
At the other end, Ah Da was talking about how they found the thief.
"I just went to the bathroom, and when I came back, I found this man sneakily looking at the door, with a lot of stuff in his arms. I suspected that this was a thief. The thief saw me and ran away, and Abraham and I chased after him. Going up to arrest someone, he resisted so badly that he almost ran away."