Mr. He is showing affection again

Qin Kexin had just been taught a lesson by Jiang Shaoyu, and was worried that he had no place to lose his temper.At this moment, seeing that Wen Zhu couldn't control himself, he suddenly lost his temper.

"How dare you appear in front of me?" Qin Kexin roared, almost raising his hand to slap Asparagus across the face.

"I, I can't..." Wenzhu took a step back in horror and explained.

Asparagus bamboo was not deliberately arranged by Jiang Shaoyu or Zhou Qianxin.Only this time, she felt that Qin Kexin had gone too far, so she went to Jiang Shaoyu to find a report. After all, she was only temporarily helping Qin Kexin deal with the problem.When Gao Jie comes back from vacation, it will be all her business, but it has nothing to do with her.

"Come with me!" Qin Kexin couldn't vent his anger outside Jiang Shaoyu's office.She glanced at the secretary's desk next to her and finished speaking to Asparagus, then hurried towards the elevator.

"Oh." Wenzhu was a little uneasy, but at that time she didn't dare to resist Qin Kexin, so she had to obey the order and follow quickly.

"Close the door!" Qin Kexin walked into the office and sat down.

Asparagus then walked in and closed the door quietly.

Wenzhu stood in front of Qin Kexin, trembling with fear.

"What are you worried about?" Qin Kexin looked up and down the asparagus.

"I, I don't." Wenzhu tried to force a little smile.

"Asparagus, let me ask you, have I ever abused you?" Qin Kexin's smile at this time made Wenzhu feel even more terrifying.

"No."

"Then have I been mean to you?" Qin Kexin asked again.

"neither."

"Then why did you stab me in the back!" Pat the table and stood up.

"Sister Kexin, I really didn't know that the president would be so angry." Wenzhu rubbed his hands and explained carefully: "I just think it's too big, so I asked the president about it." What do you mean. I don't know if the president will lose his temper because of this. I really didn't mean it..."

"I know you are not as reliable as Gao Jie! You are helping me deal with things, how can you turn your elbows?" Qin Kexin walked up to Wen Zhu, grabbed her hair and asked, "Or you are the president's eyeliner, A spy arranged by him?"

"I'm not..." Wenzhu cried bitterly, and tried to explain: "Manager Zhou chose me here purely because of my seniority. You didn't explain anything other than being angry. As for the president, I only met him a few times. How could it be a spy planted by the president?"

"Then why did you betray me! Qin Kexin sprinkled all the humiliation he had just received on Wenzhu, and grabbed Wenzhu's hair even harder.

"I didn't know this was also a betrayal..." Asparagus' eating pain was mixed with grievances, and she couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes.

"What is your act of not betraying? What is the difference between you and a traitor!" Qin Kexin let go of his hand, and Wenzhu suddenly fell to the ground.

"I really didn't do it on purpose, Sister Kexin... I really didn't do it on purpose..." Wen Zhu explained while crying.

"How dare you say you didn't do it on purpose!" Qin Kexin kicked Wenzhu in the stomach, "If you didn't betray me on purpose, why did you record our conversation!"

"I recorded everything you said..." Wenzhu said intermittently, "I, I was afraid of missing your instructions, so I recorded it purely, purely to remind myself..."

Wenzhu slowly took out the phone from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Qin Kexin: "Look at Sister Kexin, I organize these recordings once a week."

Qin Kexin glanced at the screen, and indeed, the list of documents recorded on the screen was full of words such as "breakfast request" and "takeaway request".

Qin Kexin felt that he might really have misunderstood Wenzhu, but after all, Wenzhu stabbed it out, so he had to find someone to vent.

"Boom, boom."

At this time, someone knocked on the door, which startled Qin Kexin.

"Who is it?" Qin Kexin asked loudly.

"Miss Qin, it's me." Zhou Qianxin's voice came from outside the door. "I want to ask if the asparagus is in there?"
Qin Kexin glanced at the asparagus that was still moaning on the ground.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Kexin poked Wenzhu's shoulder and asked, "Can you do it? Get up quickly."

Although Wenzhu was in unbearable pain, she also knew that Zhou Qianxin must have something to do with her. When she thought of this, she slowly stood up.

Seeing that Asparagus can stand up, Qin Kexin is not so worried.She returned to her seat and sat proudly again.Then she said in her usual tone, "Come in."

When Xin came in a week ago, he first looked at asparagus bamboo.

With tears on his face, Wenzhu clutched his stomach, and Zhou Qianxin could tell what happened at a glance.

"Manager Zhou?" Qin Kexin asked slowly what happened.

"The thing is like this. Something happened to Wenzhu's family, so I called her to ask for leave from the company." Zhou Qianxin winked at Wenzhu.

"Is that so." Qin Kexin looked at Zhou Qianxin's face and smiled wryly. "Then asparagus, hurry up."

"Let's go, let's go." Zhou Qianxin helped Wen Zhu leave Qin Kexin's office.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Qianxin supported Wen Zhu and walked slowly.

"It's nothing." Wenzhu said so, but it was obviously painful to see her deeply furrowed eyebrows.

"I'll find someone to take you to the hospital right now, and then you can go home and rest." Zhou Qianxin said, taking out a check from his pocket, "This is from the president. Your vacation is officially open now, the company will leave you without pay. You can take this check as a bonus or as compensation."

"Thank you, and thank you, President." Wenzhu took the check, glanced at the six numbers on it, folded it up, and put it in his pocket.

"You were an accident." Zhou Qianxin sighed.

Asparagus smiled wryly and fell silent.

Knowing that Zhou Xin came to save her.Someone must have heard the noise in the room and made a small report in front of Xin a week ago.

Although Qin Kexin scolded and beat Wenzhu, the humiliation suffered by Jiang Shaoyu was not so easy to reverse.

More importantly, Qin Kexin still believed that his guess about Jiang Shaoyu was not wrong.Women are very sensitive to feelings.Qin Kexin has been researching this kind of thing.No matter how she looked at it, Jiang Shaoyu seemed to be attracted by Lin Yunshu.

With this layer of doubts, Qin Kexin felt disbelief again.She grabbed her phone and ran out of the office.This time she went directly to Qin Qingming.

Qin Kexin walked towards Qin Qingming's office.

After the last incident, Qin Kexin was seen coming from a distance.The secretary stood at the door with a smile, blocked Qin Kexin's way, and asked, "Miss Qin is here to see Mr. Qin?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Kexin rolled his eyes, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. "Go in and tell my dad."

"Okay, Miss Qin, please wait a moment."

The secretary walked in, turned around and walked out.

"President Qin invited Miss Qin to come in."
Qin Kexin gently pushed the door and walked in.

But before Qin Kexin could speak, Qin Qingming spoke first: "You're not here to get those photos, are you?"

"Dad~" is different from the tough attitude in front of Jiang Shaoyu.When Qin Kexin came over, he hugged Qin Qingming's arm and said, "Can you help me?"

"Every time you do something wrong, it's like this! You want me to stand up." Qin Qingming pushed Qin Kexin away. "Why, did the president criticize you?"

"But I don't think I'm wrong." Qin Kexin tilted her head and said aggrievedly.

"Look, you still dare to speak big words!"

"Father, I want to ask you something. Do you think it will bring benefits or disadvantages to our company if I do what I want this time?" Qin Kexin did not avoid Qin Qingming, but had a clear conscience.

"What you see is too superficial." Qin Qingming shook his head and said: "Maybe things can go as expected at the beginning, but the problem is that the collapse of Starlight Media will not be good for us in the long run."

"Why do you say that?" Qin Kexin pursed her lips and said softly.

"That's because it's the truth." Qin Qingming looked resentful, "You're still too immature. The situation in the business world is much more complicated than what you see, and it has never changed so simple."

"Is it really because of this reason that brother Yu stopped me?" Qin Kexin thought.

"Then what do you think?" Qin Qingming glanced at Qin Kexin.

"What else can I think?" Qin Qingming said so, how could Qin Kexin dare to say the reason for his suspicion.

"Say it straight, don't hide it." Qin Qingming seemed ready to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Okay, okay, let me say." Qin Kexin pouted. "I thought Brother Yu stopped me because he defended Lin Yunshu."
"Lin Yunshu?" Qin Qingming naturally knew that Lin Yunshu was the "heroine" this time, but he really couldn't think of any connection between Jiang Shaoyu and Lin Yunshu. "Why do you think so?"

"Oh, isn't that why I don't understand Brother Yu's motive? You think he can't be defending He Chengxuan. In that case, Brother Yu can only want to protect Lin Yunshu, so I think he may have a good impression of Lin Yunshu..." Qin Kexin began to feel that his initial point of view was too naive.

"Does the president have a good impression of Lin Yunshu?" Qin Qingming raised his head and smiled. "They have only met a few times, and it can even be said that they have no impression."

"Maybe they have a private connection?" Qin Kexin didn't know why Qin Qingming was so sure.

"No, no." Qin Qingming picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. "Think about it, Lin Yunshu is a celebrity in Starlight Media, and is He Chengxuan's lover now, how could the CEO be interested in her? Besides, Lin Yunshu should also know how to avoid suspicion."

"Lin Yunshu has no idea about Brother Yu, but this can't be used to prove that Brother Yu doesn't. Maybe it's 'King Xiang has a dream, Goddess has no intention'?"

"Well~" Qin Qingming was asked by Qin Kexin, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Well, don't worry about it." Qin Qingming turned to the topic and said, "That's the truth. You can do whatever you want."

"I haven't finished it yet!" Qin Kexin said with a smile and sat on the armrest of Qin Qingming's chair, "Dad, this time you must help me dismantle this sudden 'time bomb'."

"What do you want?" Qin Qingming squinted at Qin Kexin. "You make trouble for yourself all day long, and if something goes wrong, let me clean up the mess."