Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Yan Qin didn't stop.

At the beginning of August, Jiang's family was under more sniping and suppression than in July.

Jiang Hongyi was so busy that the report data submitted by various departments piled up on the desk was horrible.

At the shareholders' meeting, the shareholders had constant disputes, because the Jiang family's personal grievances with Yanqin had caused the company to suffer huge losses. Even if they appreciated Jiang Hongyi's character, they couldn't continue to support him at the risk of risking his wealth.

In business and business, you can't be emotional.

That day, Jiang Hongyi sat in the office for a long time before returning home exhausted.

It was late, and the lights in the house were bright.

In the past, Jiang Hongyi liked to see the lights coming from his home when he came home from work all day.

In the place where the lights were on, there was his lover who was close to him and his two beloved daughters, all of whom were waiting for him to come home and have dinner together.

Today, Jiang Hongyi walked into the house with heavy steps.

After a silent dinner, Jiang Hongyi stopped the eldest daughter, "Yiqiu, follow me to the study, Dad has something to talk to you about."

Jiang Yiqiu paused, and obediently followed his father to the study on the second floor.

Jiang Yidong rolled his eyes and raised his foot to follow, but was stopped by the man who had already stepped on the stairs, "Yidong, go and help mother wash the dishes."

"Dad, I want to hear what you want to talk to my sister about."

"obedient!"

Jiang Yidong always showed off her well-behaved image at home, but upon hearing this, she could only stomp her feet and leave.

After entering the study and closing the door, Jiang Hongyi sat behind the desk and moved his mouth again and again, but he still couldn't get that sentence out of his mouth.

Jiang Yiqiu helped him speak out, "Dad, I will apologize to Yanqin and make amends."

"Yiqiu..."

"I caused this incident in the first place. I should take the responsibility myself. Dad, don't need to feel guilty. You have done a lot."

Jiang Hongyi smiled wryly. He didn't do enough. After all, he couldn't protect his daughter properly.

"Yanqin is a man who is ruthless and treacherous in the business world. He is very well-known. If you go to him, he will probably not give you a good face... I will make arrangements for this matter, and then I will be with you Go talk to him." Jiang Hongyi was worried after all, and urged.

Jiang Yiqiu hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "I've already met him, Dad."

"..."

"He didn't give me a look, but he's still angry."

"..."

"Dad, I'll take care of it. Leave this matter alone for now."

Jiang Hongyi's complexion changed, he slapped his hand on the table, and roared, "Who told you to go see him by yourself! Little girl like you, he can nibble you to pieces!!"

"You're well said, why are you suddenly swearing at people?" Jiang Yiqiu put on her big black-rimmed glasses and said seriously, "Dad, don't call me a little girl in the future. I'm twenty-eight years old. Everyone says I can't get married. old aunt."

Jiang Hongyi was so angry that his temples twitched.

People who are dull and stupid outside, often choke him speechless when they come to him and talk back.

Where is this daughter?

This is a debt collector!

"Whose daughter are you? Is it better for me to speak or someone else's? I say you are a little girl and you are a little girl!" Thinking of the word "old aunt", Jiang Hongyi was so angry that his heart hurts. Such a fuss, what is heavy and depressed? All disappeared.

After hearing a roar in the study, Jiang Yiqiu was kicked out by the man.

Closing the study door, looking through the crack of the door at the man who was still beating his heart, Jiang Yiqiu pursed her lips and smiled quietly.

Good night, Dad.

...

This morning, the Yan's Building was a bit lively and noisy.

Many people ran to the door and the window to watch.

"Hey, is there a banner hanging there?!"

"It's a banner, that's right, this kind of plot... Who came to our company to court? Take a look at what is written on it?"

"'Mr. Yanqin, I sincerely apologize to you, please forgive me for the mistakes I made—Jiang Yiqiu'?"

"'Little man Jiang Yiqiu, please forgive Mr. Yanqin'?"

"'Jiang Yiqiu came to plead guilty to Mr. Yanqin'?"

"Puff, puff! How did the young lady of the Jiang family come up with such a stupid thing?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Take a picture! Quick! It's a sin to eat this kind of melon alone!"

At the entrance of Yan's Building, huge banners and vertical scrolls are very eye-catching.

Not only Yan's employees watched, but passers-by along the way also stopped to take pictures with their mobile phones.

There were discussions and laughter everywhere.

Standing under the banner, Jiang Yiqiu endured her shame and stood upright. Seven or eight or nine small banners were hung on her body, each of which was flattering and begging for forgiveness.

She spent a lot of time thinking about the above words, and even borrowed some from the Internet.

This was the most direct way she could think of.

If you want to cover up a scandal, you have to have a bigger scandal to divert public attention.

It is said on the Internet that this is a very practical and effective public relations method.

She made herself into a bigger scandal and joke, and the number of people making fun of Yanqin will gradually decrease, so he should be relieved soon, right?

Without squinting, Jiang Yiqiu took out a bag of hydrogen balloons from her bag, inflated them, let them out, and controlled the height of the balloons.

If you want to ask for forgiveness, you can't show face.

She came here today to be shameless.

What onlookers give pointers, just treat yourself as blind, and you can't see anything!

The Yan's Building has a total of thirty-three floors.

Yanqin's office is on the 32nd floor, and he can see colorful hydrogen balloons fluttering in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a blink of an eye.

Each hydrogen balloon is painted with a pattern with a conspicuous color brush.

The villain in black glasses who was beaten by a sledgehammer and cried bitterly.

The villain in black glasses who kicked his legs and cried bitterly after being whipped by thorns.

Wearing a full head bag, the little man in black glasses knelt with folded hands and begged for forgiveness.

...

There is a miserable villain on each balloon, without exception, wearing glasses.

And there is a steady stream of new balloons floating up.

Tired after working for a long time, Yan Qin rubbed his stiff shoulders, got up and walked slowly to the French window, looking at the swaying balloon in front of him lightly.

With his slender fingers supporting the frame, Yanqin looked at the villain on the balloon, reasonably suspecting that Jiang Yiqiu was confusing the public.

The villain on the balloon has no hair.

Is this Jiang Yiqiu wearing glasses, or Yan Qin wearing glasses?

"Mr. Xiaoyan, the security guard called up to ask for instructions, do you want to drive him away?" The secretary knocked on the door.

Yan Qin looked down and looked at the mung bean-sized figure downstairs, "The place where she is standing is just outside the jurisdiction of the Yan family, how can I catch her?"

After finishing speaking, Yanqin turned around and looked at the expressionless secretary at the door, "Laugh if you want, I'm not dictatorial enough to limit the expressions of employees."

The secretary said, "Well, pfft! Mr. Xiaoyan, if I don't have any orders, I'll go to work first, cough!"

Soon, there was a burst of laughter outside.

Presumably the secretary conveyed his words, and the people on the floor no longer tried to hold back, and the laughter gathered together was so loud that it could shake the building.