Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Zhang Mengzhou is truly a man who would make a big splash if he did make a name for himself.

The words "I'm pregnant with your baby" were like a bolt of thunder.

Everyone was stunned.

After a few seconds of silence in the conference room, Dean Zhang reacted.

His expression was like he was constipated, and he didn't know whether he should be angry or surprised at the moment.

What made her angry was that her daughter was the daughter of a wealthy family, so how could she be so careless as to live with Qiao Chi and get pregnant with Qiao Yichen before marriage?

Outrageous!

If this gets out, it will bring shame to the Zhang family.

The surprise was that the daughter was pregnant with the medical genius Qiao Yichen's child. How many people dream of this happy event?

Not only did the Zhang family get the genes of a genius, but they could also ask Qiao Yichen to be responsible for Zhang Mengzhou.

Having Qiao Yichen as his son-in-law gives him a greater sense of accomplishment than getting promoted to a higher position.

"Zhou Zhou, what's going on? Are you really pregnant? Is it Professor Qiao's baby?"

"Dad, I'll explain it to you later." Zhang Mengzhou blushed.

I was so eager to save Qiao Yichen that I didn't care about my father being there.

She, Qiao Chi, took advantage of Qiao Kexing's pregnancy to successfully escape Lao Wo's fate of becoming his son-in-law, and then she did the same thing to make Qiao Yichen a prospective father as well.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiao Chi glared at Zhang Mengzhou.

"Scam, stop talking nonsense. Even if my brother had a one-night stand with you, it's impossible for him to have a child with you."

"Humph, how is that impossible?" Zhang Mengzhou shot back at Qiao Chi, unwilling to be outdone.

"I have admired Professor Qiao for a long time. Is it strange that we are together? Now that we have a child, you have to call me sister-in-law."

"You still want to be my sister-in-law? You wish!"

"Hey! Shout again and let me hear you."

"..."Qiao Chi was so angry that his temples were throbbing.

Old Wo on the other side of the screen gradually lost his patience.

After all, it was night over there and the old men were very tired.

So, Lao Wo directly called out to Qiao Yichen through the screen.

"Professor Qiao, I invited you here today so that you can be my son-in-law."

Old Wo got straight to the point.

"The dowry is 100 billion in cash, plus five private jets, five luxury yachts, five villas, and ten servants."

Old Wo knew that in order to win over Qiao Yichen, he had to throw out a fatal temptation, and continued to increase the stakes.

"After becoming my son-in-law, you will be the supreme leader of SHI Group in the future and have supreme power. Professor Qiao, are you willing to be my son-in-law?"

"Feel sorry."

Faced with the sky-high dowry, Qiao Yichen was not tempted at all.

He refused without hesitation.

"I already have a woman I love. Even if I abandon my old love for the sake of profit, it would be extremely unfair to your daughter."

My beloved woman!

The last thing Su Zhixing heard was these five hot words.

These five words, like a red-hot iron, were deeply branded into her heart.

Every little thing that happened in the past was like a sharp blade, piercing her heart.

How come she is still so miserable even after the divorce?

It’s better to just get away from it and let time dilute everything.

Su Zhixing left without looking back.

At this moment, she just wanted to find a quiet place to lick her wounds alone.

Su Zhixing walked out of the SHI Group building, walked towards her car, and pressed the remote control.

"Xingxing, are you unhappy?"

Qiao Chi followed quickly with his long legs.

"I want to be alone." Su Zhixing's voice was nasal and her eyes were sparkling.

She opened the door and got into her car.

He has an air of keeping people at a distance and doesn't want anyone to disturb him.

But men's thought processes are usually very strange, and it is difficult for them to be on the same channel as women.

Qiao Chi thought Su Zhixing was angry with him because he concealed his identity as the president.

He also got into the passenger seat and kept apologizing.

"Xingxing, I'm sorry. I know you hate it most when people lie to you, but it's my fault for hiding my identity. You hit me and scolded me."

As he said that, he grabbed Su Zhixing's little hand and slapped it towards his face.

Su Zhixing didn't have time to retract her hand, and her little hand really "slapped" and hit Qiao Chi's cheek.

"Qiao Chi, you are silly. I am not too angry. You have a good future and platform, and I am happy for you."

Su Zhixing quickly touched Qiao Chi's face and felt relieved when she saw that the injury was not serious.

When Qiao Chi's cheeks were touched by the woman's soft palm, they turned red.

A layer of blush also appeared on his jade-like earlobes.

Seeing that Su Zhixing was still in a bad mood, Qiao Chi kept reflecting on himself.

"Xingxing, please stop saying one thing and thinking another, you must be angry.

You were cheated by me before. You were angry for a week before you reconciled with me. If you are unhappy, don't hide it in your heart. Hit me again, no matter how you hit me, okay? ”

As he said that, he put his head in front of Su Zhixing, looking like he wanted to be beaten.

He also grabbed Su Zhixing's hand and slapped him on the head.

"I'm really not angry."

Of course Su Zhixing couldn't hit him on the head, so she could only rub his short black hair.

"You hit me, you hit me."

"I won't fight."

"Then you touch it."

"The devil wants to touch you!"

Su Zhixing couldn't help but be amused by Qiao Chi's rogue look, as if she was back in the days when they were childhood sweethearts playing and fighting.

With Qiao Chi's unique teasing, the haze in her heart finally dissipated a little.

When she raised her eyes, Su Zhixing's heart tightened again.

Qiao Yichen was standing right in front of her car, staring at them with an unclear expression.

His tall and handsome figure cast a very long shadow on the ground.

It was filled with his endless loneliness, sadness, and anger...