Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Mousse, didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhong Jiaqi said worriedly, "Your dark circles are too thick."

Mousse smiled helplessly: "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep a little bit."

"Are you okay? When I called you yesterday, you hesitated. Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mousse waved his hand: "Is there anything I can hide from you? Didn't you come here today because of the Jiawen Charity Foundation? Yesterday's charity dinner should have raised a lot of money, right?"

Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips and showed an excited smile: "It is true that a lot of money has been raised. This is the account I sorted out last night. You can take a look."

Mousse glanced at the account: "8000 million, it seems really good!"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded her head: "Many people donate for the sake of Qi Shi and Mu Shi's face, so donating is not lenient at all."

"It seems that the funding problem of Jiawen Charitable Foundation will be solved."

"Mousse, I actually have an idea."

"what?"

"Why don't we hold a charity gala every year on the date yesterday. When Jiawen's charity gala becomes a habit, more and more people will take the initiative to attend Jarvan's charity gala. It will be those rich people. A good outlet to show their goodwill."

Mousse nodded, "I think your idea is good. Jiawen Charity Dinner is not just a donation dinner. For businessmen, they may find cooperation opportunities in this dinner."

"Yes, I thought so too."

"If you're going to do that, it's going to take a lot of publicity."

"So I think Jiawen Charity Foundation also needs to develop a publicity department."

"I support you," Mousse said earnestly, "I will hand over the publicity department to the Mu's Propaganda Department first, and you will make a list of the use of this donation, and I will let the public know about our donation." whereabouts."

"Okay, there is one more thing. I just calculated. In addition to research expenses and donations to patients, there should be some left over from the Jiawen Charity Foundation, so I want to use the remaining money to donate to the mountain , Improve their medical equipment."

"can."

"Then I'll settle the account later and make a list for you."

After settling the matter of the charity dinner, Zhong Jiaqi asked, "Mousse, have you spent too much time on Jiawen Charity Foundation recently? I heard from your assistant that you are busy with Mu Shi recently. The only thing I want to do is to bury myself in the Jiawen Charity Foundation."

Mousse said helplessly: "Before I didn't put my mind on work. You said I was idle all day long. Now that I have managed to be ambitious, why are you worried?"

"You asked knowingly," Zhong Jiaqi said angrily, "As long as your condition is normal, I won't be so worried about you."

"Okay, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. If you have time, go and see Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu misses you a little bit."

"Okay, I'm going to watch Qiuqiu this weekend."

"Mu Shi still has things waiting for me to go back to deal with. You clear up the accounts of the charity foundation and send them to me. I will publicize them well."

"it is good."

Looking at the back of Mousse leaving, Zhong Jiaqi frowned slightly. There is something wrong with Mousse's current state.

Before she could get her thoughts back, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

Qi Jingchen walked into Zhong Jiaqi's office with a bouquet of lilies in his hand: "Miss Zhong, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dinner?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly and said, "You suddenly brought me flowers, and I wondered if Mr. Qi had done something wrong to me again, so he came to apologize to me with roses."

Qi Jingchen put the flowers in his hand into the vase on Zhong Jiaqi's desk, fiddled with them gently with his slender fingers, until the bouquet looked much more tidy, Qi Jingchen said: "I just saw this flower shop on the way here. shop, I thought that if you saw these flowers, you would definitely feel much better, so I bought you to look at these words and put them on the desk, did you feel much better?"

Looking at the blooming lilies, Zhong Jiaqi's heart is indeed warm.

"Then I will reluctantly agree to Mr. Qi's invitation."

After Qi Jingchen took the coat on the hanger and put it on for Zhong Jiaqi, he took Zhong Jiaqi outside.

"Jingchen, do you think Mousse is acting weird recently?"

Qi Jingchen picked a piece of beef for Zhong Jiaqi, and said helplessly: "Do you feel that you pay too much attention to Mousse? I know that after Jiang Wenwen left, you have been worried about Mousse's condition, but Mousse is already a [-]-year-old. People next year, he will adjust his mentality, if he can't get out, no one's comfort will be of any use."

"I know what you mean, and I also know that my concern may not be a good thing for Mousse, but I still feel uncomfortable seeing Mousse's current appearance."

"What happened to Mousse recently?"

"Recently, he has put almost all his energy on the Mu family and the Jiawen Charity Foundation. According to his assistant, he hasn't gone back to Mu's old house to watch football for several days."

"Now that you have a job to divert Mousse's attention, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Your original intention for setting up this foundation is hope. If Mousse is busy, maybe he won't have so much time to recall Jiang Wenwen."

Zhong Jiaqi was still a little unhappy and said: "Although I said so, I just subconsciously worry about whether Mousse's state is not right."

"Jiaqi, if you do this again, I will really be jealous."

Zhong Jiaqi also picked up a piece of beef for Qi Jingchen: "I'm concerned about what kind of vinegar you eat, Mousse."

"Who made your mind full of mousse now?"

"Do you think Mousse can really come out?"

"Of course you can. You have to trust Mousse, and he still has Qiuqiu. He will definitely make himself come out sooner, so don't think too much about it."

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"Mousse, I saw you leaving the charity dinner with a woman last night. Is that person Ying Mengqi?"

Mousse nodded.

"Do you even know what you're doing?"

Mousse put down the document in his hand, lay back, leaned on the chair, and smiled helplessly: "I'm over 30 years old now, not a three-year-old child, why do you treat me like a child, I know what I'm doing."

"If you knew what you were doing, you shouldn't provoke Ying Mengqi."

"Yesterday, I told her that I just think she looks like Jiang Wenwen."

Zheng Xinyu wanted to say something else, but all the words were blocked by Mousse's words.

"What? You told her?"

Mousse nodded: "Yes, I told her, as you said, no matter what kind of person Ying Mengqi is, she should not be used as someone else's substitute for no reason, so I put everything in Told her."

Zheng Xinyu smiled brightly: "It's not too bad, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Mousse looked into Zheng Xinyu's eyes slyly: "I said that after I told Ying Mengqi everything, why are you so happy? You don't like me, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I like you, I just treat you as a friend, so I don't want to see you do stupid things!"

"I'm joking with you, but I'm a little sad when you say that. Am I so inferior to Jingchen?"

Zheng Xinyu blushed a little, but still said seriously: "I've let Mr. Qi go!"

"This is something worth celebrating. Let me treat you tonight. I wish you finally come out of the mud."

"What came out of the mud? That's how you describe your good brother?"

Mousse said helplessly: "Didn't you say you don't like Jing Chen? Why are you still protecting him like this?"

"Although I don't like Boss Qi anymore, he is still my idol. I really don't know when I will be as outstanding as him!"

Mousse reached out and waved Ying Mengqi's eyes twice: "Okay, okay, put away the nympho expression on your face, if this goes on, even Jiaqi will see your love for Jingchen." Thoughtful."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Mousse reached out to pick up his coat: "Go, go eat, I'm hungry."

Unexpectedly, just after the two of them left the company, they saw Ying Mengqi standing at the door.

"How will you be here?"

"I called you several times just now, but you didn't answer them. I was worried that I would disturb your work, so I waited for you at the door."

Although Ying Mengqi was answering Mousse's question, her eyes were always on Zheng Xinyu.

Zheng Xinyu felt that she was about to be stared at by Ying Mengqi. When they met for the first time, Zheng Xinyu only had drunk Mousse in her heart, but this time when they met again, Zheng Xinyu's impression of Mengqi was really not good.

Judging from what Mu Si said just now, he and Ying Mengqi should not be together, but now Ying Mengqi is looking at her like a mistress, which makes Zheng Xinyu feel extremely uncomfortable.

"We are going to have dinner now, do you want to come together?"

Ying Mengqi looked at Ying Mengqi, and asked with some embarrassment: "Is this appropriate?"

Zheng Xinyu said lightly, "I don't mind!"

When the three of them went to the hot pot restaurant together, Zheng Xinyu wanted to slap himself just now, why don't you mind?Obviously embarrassing to death.

Just now the waiter looked at the three of them with weird eyes. Ying Mengqi was wearing a mask and sunglasses to wrap herself up tightly, so she couldn't see anything, but Zheng Xinyu's cheeks were about to burn.

After putting down the menu, Mousse asked, "By the way, do you have anything to tell me about your visit to my company?"

"I..." Ying Mengqi glanced at Zheng Xinyu, hesitated to speak.

She didn't expect that there was a woman next to Mousse, and she was still not sure what the relationship between Mousse and Zheng Xinyu was, so she didn't dare to say anything more.