Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Han Jianbing came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"It's okay." Ning Qing smiled, looked at the soup in front of him, and said, "Comrade Han hasn't eaten yet? It's almost two o'clock, why are you here?"

She seemed to forget that she had just finished eating.

Han Jianbing gave a wry smile and didn't say anything about Han Yueping and Zhou Qi. He just said, "I'm too busy at work."

"You have to be careful if you are too busy at work. You don't want to have a leg injury or stomach problem again, right?"

Ning Qing is a doctor. Except for herself, she wants to say something about any unhealthful behavior of others.

Han Jianbing didn't mind it, just sitting there, listening to her talk, and responding a few words from time to time to keep the conversation going.

If Ning Qing became her sister's daughter, the two of them would definitely have a lot to talk about.

Thinking like this, Han Jianbing suddenly remembered that his sister seemed to have a good relationship with Ning Qing.

But now that Zhou Qi is staying by his sister's side, he might say a lot of bad things about Ning Qing, and then his sister will probably be partial.

It seems that we still need to find a chance to resolve Zhou Qi's matter, otherwise it will be like a time bomb being placed around us, which will make people uneasy.

Opposite Ning Qing didn't know what Han Jianbing was thinking. She consciously forgot about the quarrel with Zhan Chuyao and concentrated on chatting with Han Jianbing. Slowly, her mood became clearer.

The two of them were sitting on the window seat, talking and laughing. This scene directly hurt Zhan Chuyao's eyes.

After he returned to work last night, he stayed in the company processing documents, and only closed his eyes and fell asleep at dawn.

As a result, he was woken up by Wang Jingjun's phone call after less than two hours of sleep.

Wang Jingjun hurriedly went to Beijing yesterday with his things and made an urgent appraisal. The results came out not long after.

He was afraid that Zhan Chuyao would be impatient, so he opened the sealed bag first and prepared to make a phone call to tell his elder brother the news.

As a result, he was dumbfounded when he saw it.

"Boss, boss..." Wang Jingjun held the phone in one hand and the report in the other, and his voice was not clear.

As soon as Zhan Chuyao heard what he said, he knew the result would be bad.

That's right, Zhan Dongjie put the paternity test certificate in front of him. He didn't believe in evil and insisted on doing it again.

Zhan Chuyao tried his best to build himself up mentally, while trying to steady his voice and said, "How's it going?"

Wang Jingjun on the other end looked at the report, swallowed, and spoke with difficulty, even his voice was a little hoarse.

"My sister-in-law's DNA does not match Wang Shufen's and Zhou Yongxin's, but she and Zhan Dongjie... do have a parent-child relationship."

Wang Jingjun's words fell for a long time, and Zhan Chuyao on the other end of the phone did not make a sound.

The air seemed to be tight and anxious, which made Wang Jingjun a little uneasy.

To be honest, when he saw this report, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He didn't dare to think about how his boss was feeling now.

After a long time, there was a voice from the other end of the phone: "I know" and I hung up.

Wang Jingjun held his cell phone stupidly, still unable to recover for a while.

that's it? !

Why didn't his boss react at all? !

But how could Zhan Chuyao really not react?

He sat in the office in a daze for a long time, until the clock on the wall sounded, which pulled him out of his thoughts.

He stumbled to the bathroom and washed his face. Water droplets covered his face. When Zhan Chuyao looked up, he realized that his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes.

He curled his lips rather self-deprecatingly. It seemed that God was not going to be kind to him. The miracle he expected did not appear.

At this moment, a subordinate knocked on the door, "Boss, Zhan Dongjie has sent someone over."

"understood."

Zhan Chuyao picked up a towel and wiped his face. After walking out of the bathroom, he saw a man in his forties sitting on the sofa.

The man stood up unhurriedly, his eyes full of arrogance, "Mr. Zhan, my uncle asked me to ask you, when will this share transfer letter be delivered?"

Hearing this, Zhan Chuyao couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's only been less than a day, but your master can't wait any longer? Hastily sent you, a wild dog, out to bark?"

The man was so angry that his poor self-esteem seemed to have been trampled under his feet.

He sneered and said nonchalantly: "My uncle is doing this for the benefit of Mr. Zhan. If you don't send over the shares for a day, we people will not be able to shut up for a day. Aren't you the one who will suffer the loss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Chuyao's fist hit him in the face.

The man was in pain and began to struggle with an "ouch" sound, but Zhan Chuyao was so angry, how could he just let him go so casually?

He punched the man several times, then picked up his collar, with a stern look in his eyes, and said: "Go back and tell Zhan Dongjie to wait for me. If he presses him again, I will ask him to connect with the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau." I can’t even do the position!”

As he spoke, he loosened his hand and let go of the man.

The man fell to the ground, his face was pale and there were a few bruises on it, he looked quite ridiculous.

He didn't dare to be yin and yang in front of Zhan Chuyao, so he crawled out of the office without even daring to look back.

Zhan Chuyao looked at the direction in which the man was walking away, with the anger in his eyes not dissipating. He said to his subordinates: "Go find the source of the evil and throw the person into the police station."

what? !Do you dare to threaten yourself with Qingqing? !

"Yes." The subordinate responded, turned around and walked out the door.

Everyone left, and the thorns all over Zhan Chuyao's body softened.

He sat down on the sofa slumped and rubbed his face, feeling very tired.

I don’t know what Qingqing is doing now?

You're probably still angry with yourself, right?

Zhan Chuyao smiled bitterly and thought to himself: Now I'm just angry with myself, but I'm afraid I'll hate him to death when I look back.

Although he didn't like to hear what the old man said, there was one thing he said rightly. If you don't get a divorce, those who are hurt in the end will be cleared up.

Zhan Chuyao took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he picked up the car keys from the table, casually put on his coat, and went out.

He drove the car straight to the entrance of Baoji Hall, and through the car window, he saw Ning Qing and Han Jianbing talking and laughing.

It's not that he doesn't know Han Jianbing's feelings for Ning Qing, but now he can't do anything but be jealous.

Zhan Chuyao made some mental preparations in the car, then opened the door and got out of the car and entered Baoji Hall.

When the door was pushed open, Ning Qing thought it was a guest, so she raised a smile and went to greet him.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhan Chuyao who came in. Her face suddenly fell, and her expression became much colder, with a bit of grievance.

"Qingqing, I have something to tell you."

Zhan Chuyao walked up to Ning Qing, but he didn't directly say what was going on, and gave Han Jianbing a meaningful look.