On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 156 Coax her

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to look away, but because of the reflective wall of the elevator, she inadvertently saw the figure of the man standing behind her.

The man was wearing a neat suit and was tall and straight. He stood farthest away from her, pressing his phone with his powerful long fingers.

No emotion could be seen on his handsome and indifferent eyes. The light from the phone screen reflected on his handsome face, giving him an aura of being unapproachable and unattainable.

She was obviously avoiding him, but when she saw where the man was standing, his eyes that had never been raised from beginning to end, as if he didn't exist, she felt as if her heart was suddenly stung by something, and her ten fingers felt a dull pain.

"Ding!" At this time, the elevator prompt sounded, and we arrived at the fifteenth floor.

Jiang Qianxun pursed her red lips tightly, she withdrew her gaze, took her cell phone, and stepped out.

Director Office.

Jiang Qianxun returned to her workstation. The joy she had previously felt chatting with her idol had long since disappeared. All she could think about was the figure in the elevator who had just ignored her.

Inexplicably, her mood suddenly turned bad, and she lost her appetite even though there were unfinished snacks on the table.

Even when her assistant came in with documents for her to sign, she was in a bad mood.

"Director An, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The assistant looked at her with some concern, holding the signed document.

She forced a smile: "I'm fine."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. You must be in a bad mood. I heard that pregnant women tend to overthink during pregnancy. Director An, you should just take things easy, or look at your phone to divert your attention."

After saying that, the assistant comforted her a few more words and went out with the documents.

Can you take it easy?

Jiang Qianxun sat in his seat, sighed, and thought about his assistant's words. After a long time, he finally felt better.

Yes, he is just a man, what's the big deal? She and him are just partners waiting for the birth of the child. These are the rules she set herself, so why should she take it to heart?

She patted her head in annoyance.

It's true that pregnancy makes people stupid for three years!

Oh, forget it. If you have time to think about this, you might as well think about how to take back the Huawen Group.

Her mood improved and she finally had the mind to work. She put the man out of her mind and sat down again.

I took out my phone, logged into QUEEN's account, and checked out the progress that Brother Zheng and Zixi were making.

Seeing that Zixi and his team had already drawn a sketch of Huai County, she smiled with satisfaction and clicked on one of the sketches to check it. Her eyes inadvertently swept across the computer screen and found an unread reply email in her mailbox with the title: Yonghong Project Work Report.

She clicked on it and saw that the person who replied was Xing Mingyu, and there was not a single word on it.

She clicked on the attachment and saw that there was a small red circle around a certain spot on the modified drawing, indicating that there was indeed an error.

But the mistake was so small, so insignificant, that she didn't even notice it when she checked her emails that morning.

This man is really... meticulous about every detail.

Knowing that it was his own mistake, Jiang Qianxun thought about it and decided to correct the error and press the ENTER key to send it.

She continued to work on Chinese matters until it was time to get off work.

She didn’t eat well at noon and was hungry again. She missed Uncle Jiang’s cooking at home.

She walked into the elevator with her cell phone and lowered her head to send a message to Uncle Jiang to order food.

"Chihiro." A female voice suddenly came from the front.

She looked up and saw Huang Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Huang Xiaoxiao came in, she enthusiastically took her arm.

"You get off work so early, what a coincidence, why don't we go together."

Seeing the other person's smiling face, Jiang Qianxun couldn't bear to reject this new friend.

She was just about to say yes when suddenly, the assistant rushed over and reached out to press the elevator door that was about to close.

"Director An, you may not be able to leave work yet! Assistant Zhou just called me and said that you have a drawing that needs to be revised, and Mr. Xing asked you to go to the top floor in person!"

Need to modify the drawing?

Jiang Qianxun was stunned, and the first thing he thought of was the Yonghong project.

"I have revised the drawing you mentioned and sent it to Mr. Xing. I believe Mr. Xing has not seen the latest email? Then please tell Assistant Zhou for me and let Mr. Xing read my reply email and he will understand." After saying that, Jiang Qianxun wanted to close the elevator door.

"But Assistant Zhou said that Mr. Xing has seen the latest document, but Mr. Xing seems dissatisfied with the revised document and asked you to go there in person." The assistant looked embarrassed.

Jiang Qianxun frowned even deeper.

She had already revised it. It was just a harmless little problem. What special revisions were needed that required her to go upstairs again?

She went through so much trouble, having Assistant Zhou notify her assistant, and then having her assistant notify her.

This is no longer just nitpicking, it is clearly intentional making things difficult.

Her mind suddenly flashed back to the hair on his shirt and how he had ignored her throughout the afternoon.

Is he looking for trouble again and again, trying to force her away?

Scumbags have one thing in common, which is that when they want to break up, they will first use the cold violence on you for a while, and then pretend that they are not wrong, forcing you to take the initiative to leave.

Jiang Qianxun sighed and wondered why he always met the wrong people in his life.

There seems to be a saying that goes like this: If he is cold to you, it may be because he is warming someone else.

Jiang Qianxun's complexion, which had been improving, suddenly turned cold.

Even if there is no love, there is no need to torture her like this! After all, there is still a child between them.

"Chihiro, are you okay?" Huang Xiaoxiao saw that she looked unwell and was worried.

Facing his friend's concerned face, Jiang Qianxun came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine. It's just that I can't accompany you after get off work. You go first, I'll go to the top floor."

After saying that, she walked out of the elevator and waved to Huang Xiaoxiao.

Huang Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, gave her a cheering gesture, and pressed the elevator door closing button.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Huang Xiaoxiao walked out of the revolving door of the Xing Group. Suddenly, she turned and did not rush to the main entrance. Instead, she walked to the edge of the fountain landscape on the right side of the entrance and sat down, lowering her head and taking out her mobile phone.

At the same time, at the top of Xing family.

This was the third time Jiang Qianxun knocked on the door of the president's office today.

The difference is that she was somewhat nervous the first two times, but this time, she was already feeling a little impatient.

So, she only knocked three times, and without waiting for a response, she pushed the door open.

In the office, a man in a suit was sitting on a chair behind a desk, with his hair hanging down on his forehead, making his perfect profile look even more three-dimensional. He was holding the edge of a document with one hand and a pen in the other, signing on it.

Only after several documents were signed did he look up, glanced at her with indifferent eyes, put his big hands on the edge of the desk and pushed it back, then stood up and walked towards the reception room next door.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Qianxun pursed her lips and followed him, then took the initiative to speak.

"I have already corrected the mistakes in the Yonghong project drawings. Do you have any special instructions from the leader?"

Her tone was cold.

"I am not satisfied with the revision plan here. I need you to give me another copy that I am satisfied with."

The man turned around and sat down on the sofa. He put one hand on the back of the sofa and the other on the knee of his long leg. He looked at her lazily, but his tone was very cold, and he spoke in a businesslike tone.

Jiang Qianxun sneered.

"This mistake is harmless, and I have already corrected it. It will not affect the entire project at all. If you are worried, I can guarantee in writing that I will be fully responsible for any losses caused by this small detail that you have determined is not perfect."

The man raised his eyes and looked at her: "Knowing that there is a more perfect plan, why should I take foreseeable risks?"

"But the leader knows that such a risk does not exist. I have corrected the mistakes." Jiang Qianxun emphasized again, his tone already showing obvious indifference.

The man stopped talking. His indifferent eyes fixed on the little woman opposite him for a moment. He suddenly raised his hand and pulled the black tie around his neck.

"Are you unwilling to revise it, or do you not want to come up to my office?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse.

When Jiang Qianxun heard this, the negative emotions that came from being ignored in the elevator in the afternoon came back to her, and her nose suddenly felt a little sour.

Who wants to come up and see his cold face? She is not a masochist!

She bit her lip, but her face remained expressionless. She didn't look at him, but looked down at her watch, reminding him: "It's time to get off work. Who would be willing to waste time on a non-existent and harmless mistake?"

"It won't take too long to perfect a small detail." The man raised his eyebrows and reminded her: "Director An...are you in a hurry to go home?"

"Yes, I'm very anxious." Jiang Qianxun said affirmatively.

How wonderful it is to have Aunt Lan, Uncle Jiang, Zixi, Brother Zheng and others. Only they can give her the greatest sense of security.

It's better than being picked on for no reason here.

After hearing this, the man's indifferent eyes narrowed dangerously. He tugged at his tie and loosened his cufflinks with his big hands. He didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the food box on the glass table.

"Drink it and you can go home from get off work."

Jiang Qianxun didn't expect the topic to change so quickly and was stunned for a moment.

When I looked carefully, I found that there was indeed a food box on the table, and it was open, with rich soup inside.

She was so angry just now that she didn't notice it at all. Only now did she smell the tempting fragrance.

She looked at the soup, feeling a little dazed.

"This was sent by the whole courtyard. My mother asked me to make sure it is delivered to you." The man suddenly added.

Now, Jiang Qianxun understood completely.

It turned out that he had been walking around for most of the day just to carry out the task assigned by Xie Qiong.

That's right. They are in a superior-subordinate relationship. Sending the soup to her for no reason would cause criticism. He probably wouldn't be willing to send it to the Jiang family either.

Somehow, she lost her appetite even more.

"Mrs. Xing is so polite. Please ask the boss to thank her for me. I'll take it home to drink."

After saying that, she walked up to him.

There was a table between the two of them.

She reached out her hand, but before her hand touched the food box, the man's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"My mother told me to watch you finish drinking it with my own eyes. The baby in your belly needs nutrition."

The child needs it, so she has to drink it even if she doesn't want to, right? What do you think of her?

Jiang Qianxun's face was full of displeasure. She continued to reach out, closed the soup box, put it into the thermal food box, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, her slender white wrist was grabbed by a large hand with distinct joints. A familiar masculine scent came over her. When she looked again, she found that the man's strong body was blocking her way.

"I said I wanted to see you finish it with my own eyes."

He was so strong that Jiang Qianxun felt her wrist was hurt by his grip.

She frowned and looked up at him: "It hurts, let go!"

"If you don't want to feel any more pain, just drink it." The man didn't let go, but he knew he had no strength at all. His face didn't look good, and his jawline was tightly stretched.

Jiang Qianxun didn't believe it and tried hard to struggle with her wrist, but how could her strength be compared with that of a man who had served in the army?

The more she struggled, the more her wrist hurt.