Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

Yin Qian beat faster and faster, even with the air-conditioning, the goose egg's face was already covered with sweat.

Compared to her strenuous effort, Cheng Tianze was much more relaxed, with a calm and indifferent look on his face.

It wasn't until Yin Qian was exhausted that she couldn't lift her hands and feet that she made a pause gesture to Cheng Tianze, and sat directly on the boxing ring.

She panted heavily, sweat dripping down her cheeks and chin, onto the ground.

"Continue?" Cheng Tianze took a towel and handed it to her, and sat down beside her.

"I almost don't even have the strength to raise my hand." Yin Qian shook her head, and after recovering, she wiped the sweat off her face with a towel.

After wiping it clean, she turned her head and looked at the man beside her who was rough and didn't even kick, with a sarcasm on the corner of her mouth: "Yesterday, I actually had time to react, so I held Yin Jiangyue back. If I had If you hold her, she may not have a miscarriage."

She pursed her lips, looked away, and looked at the towel in her hand: "But in the two seconds right now, I hesitated and didn't reach out."

"You don't want her to have a child with Hua Chengyuan?" Cheng Tianze looked at her delicate chin, and his voice became colder.

"No." Yin Qian closed her eyes, "I just don't want to be this child."

If Cong Cong came to her again, she didn't know what mood and attitude she should use to deal with him.

"As long as it's not this child, I don't care how much they want to have and how much they like to have in the future." She smiled, and there was no warmth in her almond eyes. "It turns out that I am much more cruel and ruthless than I imagined. In fact, Children are innocent after all, aren't they?"

His right shoulder suddenly sank.

After the world was spinning, she came back to her senses, only to realize that she was directly pressed on the boxing ring by Cheng Tianze again.

"As Mrs. Cheng, being sentimental and soft-hearted is not a good thing." Cheng Tianze put his left hand on the back of her head, supporting his legs so as not to press her down.

Lifting her chin with his right hand, he forced her to look directly into his eyes: "Not born, or born, raised crookedly, which one do you choose?"

Yin Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

"If you hold her, you may not have a miscarriage, or you may have a miscarriage. His life and death have never been in your hands, and it is not you who want him to die." Cheng Tianze said lightly, his voice was not warm, There is no emotion, but there is a firm force in people's hearts.

Yin Qian blinked her eyes, and the tangled hairball in her heart seemed to have found a thread, and it was sorted out in an instant.

It was clear.

In this life, even if Cong Cong was born, she would not call her mother.

According to Yin Jiangyue's temperament, it is hard to guarantee that Cong Cong will not develop the same temperament as her.

From the night when she received the certificate, when she didn't go to see Hua Chengyuan, the trajectory of her fate was completely different from her previous life.

The mother-child relationship between her and Cong Cong has been completely broken long ago.

Why should she blame herself?

If it wasn't for Yin Jiangyue's twisted mind to push her into the fountain, he wouldn't have bumped into it.

This is probably, harming others will eventually harm oneself.

"Actually, if the person involved wasn't me, I would have thought that Yin Jiangyue was a victim when I saw Yin Jiangyue's expression of grief and hatred yesterday." She slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "Don't go It’s a pity to be an actor.”

She looked straight into Cheng Tianze's eyes and raised her eyebrows: "You never thought about it, what if I really pushed it?"

"Push it and push it." Cheng Tianze's tone was very indifferent, "Do whatever you want, and I can naturally protect Mrs. Cheng well."

"Mr. Cheng, with you like this, it's easy for me to be spoiled and proud." Yin Qian blinked her eyes, with a playful tone in her tone.

"I'm looking forward to seeing Mrs. Cheng's hidden side."

"What if it's bloody and violent?"

"It's even more surprising." Cheng Tianze gently stroked her chin with his fingertips, leaned over, and kissed her red lips.

Nannan, I try my best to sit on this supreme position, just so that you can live your life freely.

"About the work content of our secretariat, there are detailed introductions in the entry requirements, you can take a closer look later."

"Yes."

"Go to the office first and get acquainted with other colleagues. An intern will come over later." As he spoke, Su Zhixi looked at his watch, "The meeting is on time at nine o'clock."

"Okay, I see, Secretary-General." After thanking Yin Tingyu, he turned and walked out of the office.

Su Zhixi looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the chairman did not clearly disclose his identity, it is very simple to check.

She was worried before that Yin Tingyu would act like a playboy and second-generation ancestor relying on his status as the chairman's brother-in-law.

Looking at it now, I feel a little relieved.

Although the arrogance between his brows was undisguised, he didn't look domineering at all, and he wouldn't be a mighty bully.

Probably, I really came here for a serious internship.

Thinking about it, Su Zhixi couldn't help having a headache.

However, the one who will come later is different!

Yin Tingyu chose the desk near the door, met new colleagues, and after getting a general understanding of the job content, he sat at the desk and honestly read the requirements for entry.

Until he just walked into the office, he always felt that although his academic qualifications were not high, he was studying at least one of the ace undergraduate majors of a double first-class university, so it shouldn't be too embarrassing.

But now he knew that without Cheng Tianze, his brother-in-law, his resume would never have passed the preliminary review by the HR department.

Sitting in this office, the minimum academic qualifications are all dual-disciplinary master's students from their own school.

And Su Zhixi, who looked young, was a Ph.D. from a top international university.

If it wasn't for his thick skin, he would have packed up his things and slipped away.

"Hey, are you a new intern too? I want to sit here, get out of the way!"

A cold female voice sounded in front of him.

Yin Tingyu froze for a moment, raised his head, looked at the woman in the white dress in front of him, and frowned: "What did you say?"

"I said I'm interested in this position, get out of the way!" Ye Shaojing looked at him coldly.

This is the position facing the elevator, as long as her cousin passes by, or someone looks for her, she can see it by looking up.

Yin Tingyu originally thought he was sitting on someone else's desk, and got up to apologize.

Seeing the word "intern" on Ye Shaojing's job card, he was going to refuse.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't cause trouble and embarrass his sister, so he endured it: "Okay, you can sit here."

After speaking, I packed up my things and changed the table.

Ye Shaojing didn't say thank you, just sat down, looked around at the other people in the office, and licked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Except for Su Zhixi, who is a man of one caliber.

She just needs to prevent Su Zhixi from using work as an excuse to *cousin!
"Hello, are you a new intern too?" Someone asked Ye Shaojing who was staring at the door.

Ye Shaojing didn't seem to hear it at all.

It was boring, so the male colleague didn't continue to ask. Looking at the time, it was nine o'clock in less than 5 minutes.

Then I prepared to call other people to go to the meeting.

But Ye Shaojing suddenly got up and turned around, looking at him expressionlessly: "I know I'm pretty, and I can understand your desire to strike up a conversation with me. But please remember, I'm not interested in you at all. I didn’t come here just to fall in love with you. Please don’t look for me because it’s not work. Don’t call or send me WeChat during non-working hours.”