Online dating object is ex-husband [ABO]

At 9:30 the next morning, Qian Zhongyi drove to the downstairs of Zhongyu Building in person.

The doorman was very discerning, and when he saw the shiny black Bentley, he guessed that the visitor might be a big customer, so he greeted him warmly: "Hello, sir, may I have your name? My job number is 048, please Let me serve you."

"Yeah." Qian Zhongyi got off the driver's seat with a briefcase in his hand, straightened his suit collar, and said, "Qian, Qian Zhongyi. I'm here to find your President Zhou. After the car is parked, I will give the keys to his office." Well, I'll be there."

The name Qian Zhongyi is still very recognizable in the business circle, as soon as the name is reported, others will know how old he is.

I thought the doorman would be intimidated by his identity, but unexpectedly, the doorman's smiling face collapsed visibly.

"Ah...you are the boss Qian from Youguo Internet..."

The doorman froze when he wanted to pull the door to get in the car, and he didn't want to help Qian Zhongyi park the car anymore.

Qian Zhongyi was surprised: "It's me. What's wrong with me?"

"No, it's nothing." The doorman quickly got into the car, "I'll help you park the car right now."

After finishing speaking, he closed the car door and stepped on the gas pedal to leave, not wanting to communicate with Qian Zhongyi any more.

Qian Zhongyi scratched the tip of his nose with his fingertips strangely, thinking to himself what was the dislike in the fairy tale?Is it his illusion?

Without thinking deeply, he turned and entered the Zhongyu Building.

The consultation desk is a combination of a man and a woman, two betas. When Qian Zhongyi came in with a leather suit and a briefcase, he received him warmly.

"Hi sir, may I help you?"

"Oh, I'm here to see you Zhou Chonglin, Mr. Zhou." After all, you need others and you can't put your position too high. Qian Zhongyi took out a business card holder that hadn't been used for hundreds of years from his arms, and drew it. I put one on the counter and introduced myself, "Youguo Internet, I made an appointment with you in advance to confirm with Mr. Zhou."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two receptionists changed drastically, and the originally gentle and polite smiles immediately collapsed.

The two receptionists looked at each other, and then the male receptionist said, "Sorry, Zhongyu does not accept guests with the surname Qian. Mr. Qian, please go back."

Qian Zhongyi was taken aback, and squinted his eyes: "...What do you mean? We don't accept guests with the surname Qian?"

"Yes." The female receptionist showed a professional smirk again, "This is an order from our supervisor. So, Mr. Qian, please go back."

Qian Zhongyi has lived for 23 to 24 years, and this is the first time he heard someone give such willful orders to the front desk.Don't say what the intention is, this kind of behavior - is it to drive away customers?Just chasing customers!

"Are you chasing away customers?" Qian Zhongyi took a deep breath and asked as nicely as possible.

"Yes." The female receptionist answered calmly, "The supervisor said that the guest named Qian is not a guest——an enemy.

"Especially, Alpha, a man surnamed Qian from Youguo Internet."

Qian Zhongyi: ...

This is very clear: I am not targeting everyone with the surname Qian, I am targeting only one of you, Qian.

It's you, it's you, it's you, Zhou's Zhongyu's public enemy!

Qian Zhongyi felt very angry and aggrieved, but thinking about Zhou Qiyan, thinking about remarriage and asking for peace, he still endured it and begged the front desk in a good voice.

"Please, call Mr. Zhou to confirm.

"I have some... private matters involving my ex-wife—that is, his cousin, and I need to discuss it with him. You can just convey it as you said, and I believe he will agree to the meeting."

The female receptionist hesitated for a moment, then exchanged glances with the male receptionist.After a quick discussion between the two through eye contact, the female receptionist picked up the phone.

Fifteen minutes later, Qian Zhongyi, who had been left hanging in the lobby for almost half an hour, was finally taken upstairs by Zhou Chonglin's secretary.

Qian Zhongyi counted the time and waited in a trance. On the way upstairs, he always felt that this scene was a little familiar. Where did he seem to have seen it?

I can remember it with a little effort, this is what happened the day Zhou Qiyan came to the company to find him.

It's just that his position was different that time.The last time he was the one who sat high above the building and refused to meet people - if Wang Yang hadn't taken the initiative to go downstairs that time, he didn't even want anyone to meet Zhou Qiyan.

But this time, it turned out that he was left hanging in the lobby, and no one answered him for a long time.

Counting the hours and waiting feels bad.It was like going to the guillotine, but the beheading knife did not come for a long time.

Half an hour has been such a torment, what about half a day?What about three months?

Qian Zhongyi couldn't imagine.

As expected, no one came to entertain Qian Zhongyi after going upstairs.Zhou Chonglin's secretary invited Qian Zhongyi to sit down in the tea room, and then continued to work on his own.

Qian Zhong waited in the tea room boredly, watching the staff coming and going in and out of the tea room, feeling like a gorilla surrounded by people in a zoo.

When he was worrying about what to do next, Zhou Qiyan sent him a message on Yuanjian.

[Q: It’s almost noon, what is Mr. Zhong going to eat today? ]

[Prayer: Tomorrow is Saturday again, sir, is your work done?Don't work overtime on Saturday. ]

Zhou Qiyan, who didn't wake up until the sun was shining, ate egg tarts and chatted with Mr. Zhong while hugging her cousin's three-to-four-month-old cub.

He thought carefully about his husband's recent strange behavior, and finally came to the conclusion that "the husband is probably too busy and anxious at work recently, so that's why he behaved like that".

Thinking about it, Mr. Zhong must have been very guilty when he failed in the last rush, so he behaved a little abnormally during this period, which is understandable.

Besides, it's okay to ask more about the family situation. In the future, I will turn to real love. Knowing more about each other's family members will help us get along in the future.

In this way, Zhou Qiyan dispelled all doubts about Mr. Zhong from what Mr. Yuan Zhong said.

Not long after the message was sent, Mr. Zhong replied.

[Zhong: I haven't thought about it yet, I'm not in the mood to think about lunch right now. ]

Sitting in Zhongyu's office building, Qian Zhongyi was miserable: I'm being played here by your cousin as a transparent person, how can I think about what to have for lunch?

[Zhong: How about you, just woke up?did you have breakfast? ]

[Zhong: Be sure to eat breakfast, eat more breakfast, so that stomach problems are not easy to recur. ]

Zhou Qiyan happily put down half of the egg tart in her hand, and was about to reply "I'm eating it, thank you sir for your concern", when she suddenly reacted——

No, according to the schedule, he has classes in the morning!

[Qi: I have classes in the morning, so I got up early in the morning. ]

[Qi: Don’t worry, I went to class after breakfast. ]

It's so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost got caught out by my husband's casual question.

Zhou Qiyan exhaled, and subtly changed the subject.

[Q: Sir, you should also eat three meals a day on time.I'm not in the mood because... have you been too busy at work recently? ]

[Qi: I'm still thinking...whether I can ask my husband to meet again this weekend.I didn't see it last time, but I'm actually quite sorry. ]

It's a pity that the clothes, makeup and hair that day were so beautiful, but my husband didn't have time to see them.

Qian Zhong covered his face with a slap, thinking that I knew you were going to bring this up.

[Zhong: About the meeting, let’s take it easy.I've been really busy recently, and I can't spare time on Saturdays and Sundays. ]

He can't meet Zhou Qiyan.At this juncture, once he meets Zhou Qiyan, then he...he is finished.

It's not that Qian Zhongyi didn't think about clarifying the misunderstanding with Zhou Qiyan in the online chat.But under the long-term online chat between the two, Zhou Qiyan has already firmly believed that he is a salaryman with a mediocre salary, and he is completely unable to guide Zhou Qiyan to discover the truth.

He wanted to reveal his identity several times, and he typed the words in the text box, but he still didn't have the courage to click send.

He was afraid that if he lost his horse on the Internet and made it public, Zhou Qiyan would ignore him when he got angry.

He was afraid that Zhou Qiyan would ignore him, and he was even more afraid that he would never see Zhou Qiyan again, and he would never be able to explain the misunderstanding in person.

Zhou Qiyan, who is a rua baby in the house, still doesn't know anything. Seeing that the netizen replied like this, he immediately comforted him gently.

[Qi: That’s okay, we’ll make another appointment when Mr. is finished. ]

[Prayer: Sir, don’t be anxious recently, I won’t reduce my dependence on you just because I broke up and my life is easier than it is; I still like my husband very much, and I really want to meet him soon . ]

Thinking of her true identity, Zhou Qiyan felt a little guilty, and made a fool of herself.

[Q: I have some little secrets that I want to share with my husband when we meet. ]

Qian Zhongyi shuddered immediately and typed.

[Zhong: Secret?what secret? ]

[Zhong: Isn’t it so explosive that it can make me jump out of the sofa in fright? ]

For example, the drama of an ordinary student becoming a wealthy young master is too much to be a drama?

Zhou Qiyan shuddered, thinking why Mr. Zhong is so smart?Although the statement was very vague and basically didn't say anything, how did he feel...Mr. Zhong guessed it?

[Qi: Big, probably. ]

[Zhong: Can't say now? ]

[Zhong: Don’t hold your breath, I want to know now. ]

Qian Zhongyi thought, if Zhou Qiyan took the initiative to lose the horse first, then he could follow closely behind, right?

Despite being repeatedly questioned, Zhou Qiyan was still embarrassed, and said in the online chat, "I am not a student, I am a wealthy young master" such a shameful and second-year-old sentence—who can say it?

[Prayer: No, it’s my little secret, so I have to tell my husband face to face. ]

[Qi: Alright, sir, don’t try to lie to me by telling me ahead of time.Work hard and try to meet up this weekend when you are free. ]

The topic was thus bypassed.

Qian Zhong wiped his face, and thought Zhou Qi, Young Master Yan, you can really pretend, just such a layer of vest is so tightly covered that people can't get it off even if they want to tear it or scratch it.

It just so happened that someone came over at this moment, it was Zhou Chonglin's secretary.After saying hello to Qian Zhongyi neither humble nor overbearing, he finally took Qian Zhongyi to the CEO's office.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Chonglin, who was also in a suit and leather, stood at the desk, turned around when he heard the door opening, and gestured towards Qian Zhongyi.

"sit."

When two Alphas meet—or when two CEO Alphas meet, both of them have extraordinary auras and are menacing.Seeing this posture, the secretary didn't even have time to serve tea, so he hurried out and closed the door to make room for the two presidents.

"Thank you."

Qian Zhongyi and Zhou Chonglin sat down across the tea table, facing each other.Zhou Chonglin quickly took a look at the ex-cousin-in-law, and waited for Qian Zhong to speak with a sullen face.

After Qian Zhongyi thought it over, he sighed softly and finally spoke.

"Cousin."

Zhou Chonglin:? ? ?

"Ah?" My cousin frowned, thinking for a moment that he had misheard, "What are you calling?"