Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 525 Laugh if you want to

Yan Qin did not stop.

At the beginning of August, Jiang was under more severe sniper attacks than in July.

Jiang Hongyi was extremely busy, and the report data presented by various departments stacked on his desk was terrible to look at.

At the shareholders' meeting, the shareholders continued to have disputes because the private feud between the Jiang family and Yan Qin caused the company to suffer huge losses. Even if they admired Jiang Hongyi as a person, they could not continue to support him at the risk of their wealth.

In business, don't be emotional.

Jiang Hongyi sat in the office for a long time that day before going home full of exhaustion.

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

Jiang Hongyi used to like to see the light coming from his home when he came home from work one day.

In that brightly lit place, there was his lover and his two beloved daughters, all of whom were waiting for him to come home and have dinner together.

Jiang Hongyi's footsteps when he walked into the house today seemed heavy.

After a silent dinner, Jiang Hongyi called his eldest daughter, "Yiqiu, come with me to the study. Dad wants to talk to you about something."

Jiang Yiqiu paused, then obediently followed her father to the study room on the second floor.

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

"Dad, what do you want to talk about with your sister? I want to hear it too."

"obedient!"

Jiang Yidong always behaved as a well-behaved person at home, so he could only stomp away after hearing this.

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 say that sentence smoothly.

Jiang Yiqiu said it for him, "Dad, I will apologize to Yan Qin properly."

"Yiqiu..."

"I was the one who caused this matter. I should bear the responsibility myself. Dad doesn't have to feel guilty. You've done a lot."

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

"Yan Qin is a man who is ruthless and cunning in the shopping mall and has a very sophisticated reputation. If you go to find him, he will probably not give you a good look... I will make arrangements for this matter and I will work with you then.

Go talk to him." Jiang Hongyi was worried and warned.

Jiang Yiqiu hesitated and whispered, "I have already met him, Dad."

"..."

"He didn't look down on me, but he was still angry."

"..."

"Dad, I will take care of it. You can leave this matter alone for now."

Jiang Hongyi's expression changed, he slapped his hand on the table, and roared, "Who told you to go see him by yourself! A little girl like you, he can easily eat you till you're gone!!"

"You're well said, why are you scolding me all of a sudden?" Jiang Yiqiu put on her big black-rimmed glasses and said seriously, "Dad, don't call me a little girl from now on. I'm twenty-eight years old, and others say I can't get married.

Old aunt."

Jiang Hongyi was so angry that his temples jumped.

People who are dull and stupid outside will often choke him to the point of being speechless when they say something in front of him.

Where is this daughter?

This is a debt collector!

"Whose daughter are you? Is it better for me to speak or for others to speak? If I say you are a little girl, you are a little girl!" Thinking of the word "old aunt", Jiang Hongyi was so angry that his heart ached. Such a fuss, what a heavy and decadent thing.

All are gone.

After listening to a roar in the study room, Jiang Yiqiu was kicked out by the man.

Jiang Yiqiu closed the door to the study room and glanced at the man inside who was still patting his heart. Jiang Yiqiu pursed her lips and smiled quietly.

Dad, good night.

…

The Yan's Building was a little lively and noisy this morning.

Many people ran to the door and gathered around the windows.

"Hey, are there banners hanging there?!"

"It's a banner, that's right. This kind of plot... Who came to our company to make love? Come and see what's written on it?"

"'Mr. Yan Qin, I sincerely apologize to you and ask you to forgive me for the mistakes I made - Jiang Yiqiu'?"

"'The villain Jiang Yiqiu, please forgive Mr. Yan Qin'?"

"'Jiang Yiqiu came to plead guilty to Mr. Yan Qin'?"

"Pfft, pfft! How did the eldest lady of the Jiang family come up with such nonsense?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Shoot it! Quick! It's a sin to eat this kind of melon alone!"

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

Not only Yan's employees were watching, but passers-by also stopped and took photos with their mobile phones.

There were discussions and laughter everywhere.

Jiang Yiqiu stood under the banner, holding back the shame and standing up straight. There were seven or eighty-nine small banners hanging on her body, each one flattering and begging for forgiveness.

She spent a lot of effort to come up with the above words, and even borrowed them 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.

The Internet says this is a very practical and effective public relations method.

She has made herself a bigger scandal and joke. Gradually fewer people will make fun of Yan Qin. He should be able to get over it soon, right?

Jiang Yiqiu took out a bag of hydrogen balloons from his bag without squinting, inflated it, released the line, and controlled the height of the balloon's rise.

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

Today she came here to be shameless.

Just pretend that you are blind and can’t see any of the people watching and giving advice!

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

Yan Qin's office is on the 32nd floor, and when he turns his eyes, he can see colorful hydrogen balloons swaying messily in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Each hydrogen balloon has a pattern painted with a boldly colored brush.

The little man in black glasses cried bitterly after being beaten with a sledgehammer.

The little man with black glasses kicked his legs and cried bitterly after being beaten with thorns.

A little man with black glasses kneeling down with his hands clasped and begging for forgiveness.

…

On each balloon is a miserable little man, all wearing glasses.

And there are new balloons floating up constantly.

Feeling a little tired after working for a long time, Yan Qin rubbed his stiff shoulders, got up and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the swaying balloons in front of him.

Holding the frame with his slender fingers, Yan Qin looked at the little man on the balloon, reasonably suspecting that Jiang Yiqiu was trying to confuse the audience.

The little man on the balloon does not have long hair.

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

"Mr. Xiaoyan, security called us to ask for instructions, should we drive people away?" The secretary knocked on the door.

Yan Qin lowered his gaze and looked at the mung bean-sized figure downstairs, "The place where she is standing is just outside Yan's jurisdiction. How can she get there?"

After saying that, Yan Qin turned around and looked at the expressionless secretary at the door, "You can laugh if you want. I'm not dictatorial enough to restrict employees' expressions."

Secretary, "Well, pfft! Mr. Xiaoyan, if you don't have any other instructions, I'll go to work first, cough!"

Soon, there was a burst of laughter outside.

It seems that the secretary conveyed his words, and the people on the floor no longer deliberately held back, and the laughter gathered together so loud that it could shake the building.

(End of chapter)