Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Zhao Qichen usually leaves things in the company to Xiao Linzi.

So when Xiu came back, he was still a little worried for a while, how to arrange a position for him in the company without arousing others' suspicion.

"Just say he came by airborne, wouldn't that be enough?"

Lin Qiuran peeled an apple for Xiao Xia Xing, and said, "As for how many relatives you have, no one will know."

"I was just thinking, maybe, the congregation is not happy, he has always been used to working alone, let him suddenly work in a company, I am afraid that he will not be able to adapt for a while."

Zhao Qichen sat beside her.

The two have been separated for too long, and so many things have happened, they just don't want to leave for a second.

As soon as Xiao Xia Xing saw the two sitting together, he quickly covered his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qiuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who taught you that, when parents sit together, you have to cover your eyes."

"Our teacher taught it, and our teacher also said that when parents are sitting together, we can't disturb," Xiao Xiaxing said with reason and evidence, and he even said: "The teacher said, adults' affairs , we can't take care of it, but you can't do things about children..."

"Little Xia Xing, Dad has already guessed what you are going to say. Are you saying that you don't want to see Dr. Yao whom you have an appointment with this afternoon?" Zhao Qichen took his words and said, "Is that so?"

Lin Qiuran didn't even think about this level. She stared at the two men and children with super high IQs.

Sure enough, they were father and son, they knew what each other wanted to say before they even finished talking.

Xiao Xia Xing pouted: "It's not that I don't want to see you, but now I don't think it's necessary for me to see you, and I'm not sick."

"It's not a disease of yours, it's just a psychological disorder." Zhao Qichen looked into his eyes and said seriously: "People's hearts can also be hurt, do you know that? So, no matter what, you have to trust Dad, Mom, we are It's because I love you, so I am willing to do anything for you, all methods, shall we try it?"

When did Zhao Qichen become so patient?

Lin Qiuran was a little emotional, probably because she felt that she and Xiao Xia Xing were about to be lost, man, it was such a contradiction.

When you have it, you will never cherish it, but when you know you will lose it, you desperately want to keep it.

Perhaps it would be good to have Dr. Yao come to the class, even she has some psychological problems.

After all, how should she get along with Zhao Qichen so that she can think of leaving him from time to time.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Qichen snapped his fingers in front of her eyes.

Lin Qiuran blinked: "Ah? What?"

"What, I've talked with my son. When he sees the doctor in the afternoon, you can go with him, okay?"

Lin Qiuran nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

"Just right, I'll go to the company and pick you up after work. We'll go home today and won't stay in the hospital."

So fast?
Lin Qiuran hurriedly said: "Didn't the doctor tell you? Let Xiao Xia Xing stay a few more days and observe carefully."

"No, I'm his father and I have the final say. As long as I say he's fine, he'll be fine."

Then why see a psychiatrist, Lin Qiuran thought, when did he become so overbearing?
But domineering might not be a bad thing for her.

It was because she was too weak that she wanted to run away whenever something happened. It was because of Zhao Qichen's domineering character that she relied on him for everything.

……

Xiu came back by special plane at three o'clock in the afternoon.

He landed directly on the top floor of the company, and then got out of the president's special elevator, without any hesitation.

Zhao Qichen looked at him like this, and "helplessly" announced to everyone that this is their new general manager, who came by air, President Xiu.

"Wow, so handsome, looks like a mixed race? Oh my god."

"Stop barking, he's about to hear it, take a look, is he looking at me, he looked at us just now."

"What are you thinking, they came here by air, didn't you see it? Special plane, special plane, how many lifetimes will you be able to get on the special plane, you are still thinking here, go to the company."

"Cut, I can't even think about it, who like you can't even think about it."

A few colleagues had already started arguing over Xiu's beauty.

The tip of his ears was trimmed, and he has always been doing intelligence work, so he only needs to glance at them to know what those people are talking about.

He frowned deeply.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Qichen looked at his appearance and asked, "Is it a little uncomfortable? You can choose to work at home. Anyway, the general manager you are hanging with is just an empty job."

Xiu shook his head, and blinked his beautiful blue-purple eyes: "I have always liked a sense of ritual, and the office is where I work."

"So, I prepared an office like this for you, is it possible?" Zhao Qichen said, leading him to a corner.

In fact, it is in the corner, just a place that has been vacated, but it has never been used.

At the same time, when Zhao Qichen thought of his return, he asked Xiao Cong to clean up the place, and then reorganized it to create a closed office.

"Too out of the way," Xiu took a look, then walked to the window, muttered: "The orientation is not good, and the Feng Shui is not good..."

"Okay, don't tell me what you say, I don't like that here, especially in front of my child, I'm afraid you will teach him badly."

Xiu raised his brows: "What? You found the two of them back?"

"Correct."

Xiu continued to ask with a look of understanding: "Seeing that you are in such a hurry to get me back, even ignoring the market in Europe, it is because of the two of them."

"The person who loves me the most is really you." Zhao Qichen took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, opened it, and drank two glasses, "Drink something?"

Xiu walked over and held it up: "Respect and meet again."

After ten years, he finally came back.

Knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Qichen touched his cup lightly: "Respect for reunion, respect for rebirth."

Xiu's eyes moved, and he raised his head to get all the wine into his stomach.

That's right... rebirth.

For him, returning here is no different from rebirth.

So, he has come back, can the storm be far behind?
Those who owed him, now is the time, start to be afraid.

It's not that we don't report, it's just that the time has not come.