Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

The intense pain made her calm down and she stopped looking at Song Weiyi with an out-of-control expression.

How could such words come out of his mouth!

"Boss Song," Liang Hui came over, "It's ready. Stand in the middle, put your hand on this student's shoulder, take a photo, and send it to the company's publicity department."

"Ah."

Song Weiyi stood in the center, with children from the orphanage on both sides. Wu Mingliang and Pan Mei stood together, and Qiao Zhichu naturally stood with Chen Jiaxu.

While the photographer was getting ready, Song Weiyi glanced at Qiao Zhichu unintentionally.

Others didn't understand and didn't pay attention to his eyes.

But Liang Hui, the chief assistant of Si Group, understood.

"Wait," Liang Hui said, "Miss Qiao, please stand over here."

Qiao Zhichu frowned: "Can't I stand here?"

"Uh..." Liang Hui racked his brains to think of an excuse, "If you stand next to the dean's wife, your height will be more appropriate and the picture will look more harmonious."

When Pan Mei heard this, she waved at her without thinking, "Chu Chu, come here."

If Pan Mei hadn't said it, with Qiao Zhichu's personality, she would have insisted on standing here and taking pictures today.

No? If not, then don’t shoot.

She is still not camera-friendly.

Qiao Zhichu stood next to Pan Mei and heard the photographer say, "Okay, everyone look at the camera and smile slightly, yes..."

After a few clicks, the picture froze.

Song Weiyi tilted his head and touched the head of the elementary school student next to him: "Study hard."

Liang Hui stepped forward: "Boss Song, the city meeting is about to begin."

He didn't answer, but looked up at the eaves not far away: "There are still many things to do later. I need to talk to the person in charge of the orphanage."

"Boss Song, you can just come to me." Wu Mingliang replied, "I'm the dean, and I've been here for many years."

"Yes. But..."

Wu Mingliang's heart tightened: "Boss Song, what's wrong?"

"It involves a lot of legal and contractual expertise." Song Weiyi whispered, "Is Dean Wu sure he can do it?"

He has extended this olive branch so far. If Qiao Zhichu doesn't accept it, she would be a fool.

"Mr. Song." Qiao Zhichu stood up, "I can do it."

Song Weiyi didn't even look at her. He paused for a few seconds and looked down at his leather shoes: "It's dirty indeed."

Then he walked away.

Liang Hui glanced at Qiao Zhichu before following her.

Chen Jiaxu and Yi Bin were talking about something and didn't notice the situation here. They only saw Song Weiyi's back.

Qiao Zhichu turned around and said, "Dad Wu, don't worry, I'm here."

"Okay, okay," Wu Mingliang said, "I feel relieved when I hand it over to you. You've been to college, so you're much more educated than I am."

Qiao Zhichu smiled gently.

The entrance to the orphanage.

Song Weiyi got into the car, slowly took out a cigarette, and put it to his lips. When he was about to light it, Qiao Zhichu walked over quickly and opened the car door.

"Good." He lit the engine with a click, "You know how to follow me."

"It's not the first time I've ridden in Mr. Song's car. The first time is new, the second time is familiar."

Smoke was curling around, Song Weiyi dusted off the ash and said, "Let's go."

The car started slowly.

"I really don't know what Mr. Song's hobby is," Qiao Zhichu sat sideways and looked at him, "Do you like taking women for a ride in the car?"

"Does it have to be a normal man's hobby to like taking women to a hotel?"

"Is Mr. Song a normal man?"

Song Weiyi narrowed his eyes and said, "It's dangerous to say this to a man."