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

Qiao Zhichu smiled gently.

"Knock knock--" Suddenly someone came over and knocked twice in front of her with his fingers.

She looked up: "Is it you?"

"You still remember me," Sheng Jinyang said, "I thought you were already unconscious and confused that night."

"A good-looking man is always fresh in people's memory." Qiao Zhichu replied, "Even if... you are just standing at the door of the 'Spring' box."

Sheng Jinyang felt that this woman's words were more and more interesting.

Where did Song Weiyi find the treasure?

He asked, "Why don't you use your great voice to sing and come here to be a receptionist?"

"The guest's head is smashed into pieces, what's the point of singing?"

"Song Weiyi supports you, what are you afraid of?"

Qiao Zhichu shrugged: "I think my current job is pretty good."

"You're wasting your talent." Sheng Jinyang came over and said, "I know the boss of a record company and I want to help you debut as a star. Do you have any idea?"

Just as Qiao Zhichu was about to answer, Liang Hui's voice came: "Mr. Sheng."

"Hey," Sheng Jinyang crossed his arms, "I was just talking to Qiao Zhichu and you came running over. What's wrong? Song Weiyi was watching this scene on the surveillance camera and was upset?"

Qiao Zhichu subconsciously looked towards the camera.

Can Song Weiyi see her every move here in real time?

"Mr. Sheng," Liang Hui said, a little embarrassed, "The meeting is about to start. I just came to remind you."

Sheng Jinyang whistled: "I care, so why do I keep it secret? Such a precious thing, why do you leave it here? You might as well just hide it in a golden house."

Qiao Zhichu said seriously, "Mr. Sheng, rumors are not to be believed."

Sheng Jinyang laughed out loud.

The colleague next to him asked curiously, "Qiao Zhichu, are you also familiar with President Sheng?"

"Not familiar with him. Who is he?"

"..."

Qiao Zhichu replied: "This is the second time I met him and the first time I spoke to him."

"He is the vice president of the Si Group, Mr. Sheng Jinyang."

She just nodded, looking nonchalant.

Get off work at noon.

Qiao Zhichu lowered her head to pick up the scattered documents at hand, and a fresh scent of perfume suddenly entered her nose.

She knew someone was looking for her again.

This time, is it a woman who is one level higher than Zhong Shaoxin?

Qiao Zhichu didn't look up, just ignored him and continued to busy herself with her own things.

"Let's have dinner together." A female voice sounded vaguely familiar.

Qiao Zhichu couldn't remember where she had heard it.

She put the documents in a folder and put them in a drawer: "The company has an employee cafeteria."

"I'll treat you."

"No, thank you."

"Please take a look at me," the woman said in a coquettish voice.

Qiao Zhichu paused, then raised her eyes.

Si Paner winked at her: "Hi."

She frowned, but the supervisor next to her came over attentively: "Ms. Si, you are here today, are you looking for Mr. Song?"

Miss Si?

Qiao Zhichu asked: "Are you Song Weiyi's..."

"Sister." Si Pan'er took the initiative to answer, "My dear sister. So, Qiao Zhichu, do I have the honor to invite you to have lunch with me?"

"can."

The supervisor's eyes flickered between the two men.

This Qiao Zhichu is really not an ordinary person. How come there is such a big Buddha in the front desk department?

I can’t afford to offend!

In the restaurant.

"Tell me what's the matter," Qiao Zhichu got straight to the point, "Ms. Si is of noble status, don't waste your time."