Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Zheng Hongjie came out of his house and walked on the dark road. Thinking of the humiliation he had just suffered in front of Wen Wen, he spat fiercely on the ground.

Ugly woman, just wait and see how I’m going to deal with you!

At this time, Zhao Qingqing called, and Zheng Hongjie immediately put on a gentle appearance.

Zhao Qingqing: "Hongjie, how are you doing?"

"Don't mention it, Qingqing. This ugly girl is so hard to talk to. I almost knelt down to beg her, but she was so heartless."

A sighing voice came from the other end of the phone: "I never thought she had such connections behind her. We were targeted by the auditors from the headquarters. It's really unlucky."

"Humph, it's her brother-in-law! He must be the one behind the scenes."

Zhao Qingqing: "He looks like a decent person, but I didn't expect him to be so sinister behind the scenes... Hongjie, what should we do?"

"Don't be hasty, Qingqing, we can't lose our composure."

Zheng Hongjie comforted her gently, and was much more patient with Zhao Qingqing than with Wen Wen:

"We'll just keep quiet for the next few days. I'll talk to the boss privately to see if he can help me."

Zhao Qingqing's mood was obviously not that stable: "Why are you keeping your tail between your legs? We have been keeping it secret all along! The headquarters is clearly targeting us this time. If this matter gets out in the open, we may not be able to keep our jobs."

A large company like Spudon, which is backed by the Meng family, has high salaries and good benefits, but also severe punishments.

Once you make a mistake and are expelled from the company, you may even be banned from the industry and your future will be ruined.

"I know, Qingqing, don't worry, there will be a way! Trust me."

Zhao Qingqing: "Don't you realize how serious this is? This means that both of our jobs will be in jeopardy. Please beg that ugly guy at home to be patient for our future!"

"I know, I will."

"Bullshit! Is there any result now? It's still a failure!"

“Love…”

Zheng Hongjie didn't want to lose points in front of his beloved, so he said, "Don't worry, I have plenty of ways! Isn't it just Meng Yan from the headquarters? I have ten thousand ways to deal with him! If he dares to touch me, I will make him lose his job!"

Zhao Qingqing was suspicious: "Do you really have a solution?"

"Believe me."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Hongjie gritted his teeth and took out a cigarette. Everything was going smoothly, but it was all because of this man who showed up halfway! What the hell!

He had worked so hard to get to the management level. If he really couldn't keep his job, he would ruin Meng Yan's job at the headquarters as well! Let's see who is afraid of who.

Hey!

"Hongjie, Hongjie."

Mother Zheng's voice sounded from behind.

As soon as Zheng Hongjie turned around, he was slapped directly in the face, and he was completely stunned.

"Mom, you..."

Zheng's mother was so angry that she almost died.

"You little bastard! You're going to lose such a good job for a woman?! What did the headquarters find out about you? Tell me now."

Zheng Hongjie calmed down and asked, "Mom, when did you come behind me and eavesdrop on my phone call?"

"Nonsense! I've been waiting here since you went upstairs to buy oranges and hairpins!"

Zheng's mother was originally hanging around downstairs of Wenwen's building. She knew that her son and daughter-in-law were at a critical juncture in discussing divorce recently, so she would wander around downstairs from time to time with her low-pixel mobile phone, trying to take some evidence against Wenwen. If they go to court in the future, at least she would be prepared, right?

Unexpectedly, today my son was so attentive to Wenwen like a frost-bitten eggplant. I don’t know what they talked about when he went upstairs, but he came downstairs to buy her oranges and hairpins, and then went back to talk for a second time?

It was not until she heard the content of the phone call that Zheng's mother realized that the sky had fallen.

"Hongjie! Your job is a high-paying position that is one in a million. How can it be affected by divorce? This is not okay! This is absolutely not okay!!!"

"Mom, when will you change your habit of eavesdropping on people's phone calls from behind their backs?"

Zheng Hongjie felt helpless as he was slapped by his mother for no reason.

Mother Zheng cursed her son in a low voice: "You young people are so short-sighted. It doesn't matter whether you change your wife or not, but this good job is related to your future. How can you delay it because of a woman?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Qingqing is not a good person to begin with. Mom is worried that you can't control her. Once you lose your job, do you think she will continue to be with you? I'm afraid she will turn around and fall into the arms of someone else..."

"Mom...don't say that."

Zheng Hongjie didn't want to hear it. He and Qingqing had real feelings for each other and they were true love.

Zheng's mother really wanted to open her son's crown.

"Hongjie, think about it. Why would a single, fashionable girl like you? It's because you work for a big company, are handsome and have a promising future. Once you lose your job advantage, she will definitely reconsider! Women are realistic. You believe in your mother. She has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

"Oh."

Zheng Hongjie agreed on the surface, but in fact he didn't listen to a word they said.

Mother Zheng: "What I am most worried about now is, what if you lose your job after the divorce? How can you afford to marry another wife? Nowadays, girls ask for very high dowry... I am afraid you will regret it later."