Online dating object is ex-husband [ABO]

[Mr. Netizen: Courier, have you received it? ]

While typing and sending messages on Yuanjian, Qian Zhongyi kept looking out of the car window, for fear of accidentally missing the picture of the students picking up the courier.

Wang Yang, the Beta male secretary who was driving, felt helpless, climbed on the steering wheel, sighed, and turned his head.

"Mr. Qian, let's just drive here to deliver a courier. Can you please stop staring at the courier station like a pervert? I'm afraid the police will find it soon."

Qian Zhong clicked his tongue annoyedly, and gave Wang Yang a black face.

"I didn't ask you to sit here with me. If you feel bored, you can get out of the car and buy an ice cream. You are allowed to use public funds for reimbursement."

The boss has a bad face, how dare Wang Yang express his opinion?Immediately shut up obediently and stop talking.

As Qian Zhongyi's most loyal, capable, and most similarly aged male secretary, who understands Qian Zhongyi's thoughts best, Wang Yang knows all too well what his president is up to recently: isn't it just in the name of testing experience software, Secretly engaging in online dating.

Wang Yang knew that this was the president's private matter, and he, an ordinary worker, couldn't care about it.But from the perspective of a friend of the same age——Wang Yang still has a somewhat uneasy conscience, and he doesn't want to see Qian Zhongyi cheating in such a spirit.

"Mr. Qian?" After fighting for a long time, Wang Yang decided to say a few words, "That...one mind?"

Qian Zhong, who had to stare at the phone and look out of the window, didn't raise his head: "Huh?"

"A few days ago, when people from the Zhou family came to discuss the cooperation regulations, they mentioned the president's wife a few words. They said that it was the season change recently, and the flu was frequent. The young lady's physique is already weak. If you don't pay attention to your diet, your stomach disease will recur, which will make you smoke more. Time to watch-"

"What do you want me to do?"

Before Wang Yang could finish his sentence, Qian Zhongyi interrupted impatiently.

Qian Zhongyi put down his phone temporarily dissatisfied, coughed lightly and sat up straighter, then continued with a cold snort.

"Let me take more time to take care of that delicate young master? It's better to treat him like a cow and a horse, and keep him as a treasure in a museum display case?

"—The people of the Zhou family, that's all they mean, isn't it?"

Wang Yang was timid again and didn't dare to answer. After nodding, he shook his head again.

"Heh, their young master is the most expensive?"

Qian Zhongyi was eccentric, and the sarcasm revealed in his words without any cover-up.

"They said they wanted to hire servants, so I hired three of them, and they took turns serving one of their young masters. They said they wanted a big wedding room, so I bought a three-storey duplex villa, which their young master would own alone.

"For a person I don't like, they forced me to be righteous enough. I will give you whatever you want. After all this, they still want to criticize?

"It can be seen that they didn't really want to seek cooperation, they just took the opportunity to intervene in my Qian family's business."

Qian Zhongyi made a complete conspiracy theory about the Zhou family.

Wang Yang sighed, slightly embarrassed: "This...they are forcing the marriage, it is indeed their fault. But one size counts for one size, no matter how wrong they are, Mr. Qian, you shouldn't have cheated outside of marriage, right?"

"Ah?" Qian Zhongyi was puzzled, "What extramarital derailment?"

"That's what you're doing now." Wang Yang turned his head sideways, and squinted at the mobile phone that Qian Zhongyi had put down, "Online dating, gift giving, the next step is to rush, right?

"Zhiyi, I don't want to meddle in your private life, I really don't think this kind of behavior is very—"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Qian Zhongyi became more and more confused as he listened, "What online dating is not online dating? I'm just giving something to a netizen, it's not to that extent—don't make wild guesses, okay?"

"What?" Now it was Wang Yang's turn to be confused, he turned his head in shock, leaned on the back of his chair and stared at his CEO, "Netizen?—Are you sure you are an ordinary netizen?

"Isn't that right, Mr. Qian? You specially prepared a love package and drove all the way to deliver it. How can you still be an ordinary netizen?"

"..."

Qian Zhongyi was speechless, not knowing where to spit out this trough.

"Are you still disappointed in your relationship?" President Qian Da was speechless, "You wish you could educate me if I cheated, right?"

As soon as Qian Zhong finished speaking, Wang Yang opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, the mobile phone on his lap vibrated suddenly.It was the student who replied to him on Yuanjian.

[Student Comrade: I got it! ]

Seeing Qian Zhongyi who replied to the letter on the lock screen page, he didn't even have time to open the homepage, so he reflexively looked at the express shelf across the road——

"He said he got it?" Qian Zhongyi opened the car door and looked across the street vigorously, "Where is it?"

In order to be able to take a sneak peek at the students, Qian Zhongyi studied the class schedule of University A for one night, and combined the students' daily routines to deduce the time period from 16:17 to [-]:[-], and then specially arranged work schedules for today, Forge the package as a courier and send it to the courier station in person.

In order to ensure that he could find and see the students at the first time, he asked Wang Yang to put the package on the outermost and most conspicuous shelf.

Who would have thought that in just the blink of an eye, the student would have already got the package and left?

"Have you got it?" Wang Yang then turned his head to look out the car window, "Really, the box on the shelf is gone?"

"its not right……"

Qian Zhong frowned.

Unwilling, he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, trying to capture the last figure of the student by telepathy.

It's just that it's just after school in the evening, and there are waves of students coming to the courier station to pick up the courier.Finding a student he has never met by feeling out of so many heads is simply more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

A well-planned action failed to achieve its goal in the end due to a single thought.While Qian Zhongyi was frustrated, a taxi not far ahead also seemed to be mocking, sprayed the exhaust of the car, and drove away with a cloud of dust.

Qian Zhong, who was caught off guard and half ashamed, coughed lightly, looked up at the taxi that was driving away, turned around and got into the car with a little disappointment.

"Sensen, thank you!"

In the taxi, Zhou Qiyan happily hugged the big express box pushed by her friend Li Sen, and smiled at Li Sen with satisfaction and gratitude.

"Thank you for helping me to collect the mail. Next time I am free, can I treat you to dinner?"

His good friend Li Sen thumped his shoulder, and poked Zhou Qiyan's brow helplessly but pamperingly.

"Okay, okay - it has to be a Michelin meal!

"Good guy, is there a brick stuffed in this courier? It's so big and heavy? Fortunately, it's easy to find, otherwise I'll be exhausted."

Zhou Qiyan smiled shyly, and hugged the delivery box even tighter: "It is said that there are some health care products... Maybe the health care products are relatively heavy?"

"Probably." Li Sen twisted his neck, "You said it was a package sent from abroad? Why didn't I see anything about the sender on it, so I posted a pick-up number?"

"is it?"

The ignorant Zhou Qiyan remembered to check the delivery information on the package.

It was Mr. Netizen who gave him the pick-up code, and then he hurriedly took a taxi to pick it up.Being able to receive the package code, does it mean that the phone number for receiving the package is Mr. Netizen’s own?

Zhou Qiyan was very excited, and looked around the boxy courier, but he still didn't see any mobile phone information; this package is really like what a friend said, and there is no information other than the pick-up number.

Zhou Qiyan, who is not familiar with the domestic express delivery process, was a little puzzled: "There is nothing..."

"Yeah, that's weird. Is it the latest privacy protection measures?" Li Sen patted the courier in Zhou Qiyan's arms, his face full of curiosity, "Take it apart and have a look, don't you take it by mistake?"

"No," Zhou Qiyan hugged the courier tightly, shook his head with a smile, "the pick-up number is correct, it should be fine. I want to take it apart and look at it slowly after I get home."

"Hey," my friend winked, and cast a sideways glance at Zhou Qiyan pretending to be disgusted, "Seeing how happy you are, are you still reluctant to tear it down?"

Zhou Qiyan didn't deny it, hugged the courier happily, smiled without saying a word.

Seeing his appearance, my friend didn't bother to guess what was inside, so he snorted to express his disdain.

"Then you go home and take it apart slowly. It's downstairs in my apartment. I'll go up first. Are you sure you want to go home directly instead of sitting in my room?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qiyan nodded gratefully, "Next time we have a chance, let's make an appointment to play. It's getting late today, so I won't go up."

"All right." Li Sen put his backpack on his back, and before getting out of the car, he reached out and hugged Zhou Qiyan, "You're a busy man, don't forget. I've been married for so long, and I haven't seen your husband yet; I have a chance to go to your house to play, I have to take a closer look."

It's okay not to mention the words "marriage" and "Mr.", but when they were mentioned, Zhou Qiyan's mood immediately fell to the bottom.

He didn't show it in front of his friends, he covered his disappointment with a smiling face, and pretended to wave happily to his friends.

"Okay," Zhou Qiyan agreed against his will, "Next time I invite you to my house to play."

"You better remember." The friend hummed twice, opened the door and got out of the car, "Let's go!"

Zhou Qiyan waved again, watching her friend turn around and enter the apartment, her smile gradually disappeared.

When I returned to the front of the villa by taxi, I just bumped into the nanny who was cooking and came out of the house.

Zhou Qiyan got out of the car and was about to reach out to hug the courier in the car. When she saw her aunt coming out from a distance, she quickly put her hands behind her back and greeted her unnaturally.

"Ah, auntie, are you going to pick up your son from school?"

Zhou Qiyan smiled and said quite flatteringly.

The aunt who cooks doesn't eat Zhou Qiyan's set, and when she calms down and sees Zhou Qiyan standing in front of the house with a smile, she doesn't get angry.

"Where did you go? I couldn't even find you when I was cooking!"

The aunt is already imposing enough, and she is also full of air when she speaks.As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Qiyan's shoulders shook when he said it, and he was taken aback.

"I, I wrote a message saying I'll be home later. The note was pressed on the dining table with a cup, I thought you should be able to see it."

It is clear that Zhou Qiyan is the "master" hired by the money, but he dare not even speak loudly in front of the nanny.The appearance of lowering her head and avoiding her eyes is not at all like a pampered and spoiled young lady, but rather like a weak servant enslaved.

"Put it on the dining table? I'm busy cutting vegetables, cooking and washing the dishes. Can I have the time to look at it when you put it on the table!?"

The aunt hummed twice, very ungrateful.

"Anyway, I've prepared the meal and put it on the table. You can eat it yourself or not!" The aunt scolded a few words and vented her anger. She didn't want to talk to Zhou Qiyan anymore, and shook her hair to pick up the child. Take it to the sink, don't wait for me to finish it!"

Zhou Qiyan lowered his head and dared not speak.

Feeling that the cooking aunt had gone away, Zhou Qiyan raised her head and looked at the figure of the fat nanny in the distance with an aggrieved expression.

Although he was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent, he was also relieved that his aunt had gone away.

Like a thief, Zhou Qiyan removed the large express box from the back seat of the taxi.