2084

The economic downturn, the stock market investment banks bear the brunt.

Speaking of which, the senior management of Meitou was really precarious during that time. The original board of directors consisted of 14 members, 5 of whom were Qi family members. After the new executive came to power after the honeymoon period, he hoped to strengthen his control by streamlining the board of directors— —Whether you can make money or not, you can talk about it, and the key is to keep the power first——Who knew that this airborne soldier had a huge appetite, promised high remuneration to return other directors, and started to move his family's cake step by step like no one else.

"My parents were thinking that they wouldn't call me back, and my two silly uncles' names would be written off in the next shareholder proxy statement, so they drove me back like a urging."

Ling Yan felt that this was unreliable, "You have equity in your hand but no right to execute it, what can you change when you come back?"

Qi Siming was also very helpless, "Let's stir up the muddy water, my mother said that when you meet such unreasonable people, you have to use someone like me to make trouble—probably not your own son—hey, I don't want to be in the rivers and lakes, I I think it’s good to relax at home, but going to work makes me feel pain all over my body. My biggest dream in life is to eat soft food and be raised as a canary—Mr. Ling, would you accept Qi Siming’s life-long support ticket? Click to confirm no Cancel."

Ling Yan felt that he was out of shape, so he pushed him, "No, I can't afford it. I've never seen such a majestic canary."

Ling Yan knew that Qi Siming was playing with him.Although Qi Siming is indifferent to fame and wealth and has no ambitions, he is not the kind of person who will be slaughtered. Seeing his family is in crisis, he will take action sooner or later.But now their roles are reversed, he nestles on his bed every day, watching Qi Siming get up in the morning and put on a tie to go to work, it's really exciting to watch.

He finally understood Qi Siming's saying that he didn't want to go to work and just wanted to be idle - this is really not too damn good.

"Your hair is sticking up in the back."

"Don't you think the little pumpkin on your tie is too fancy?"

"Qi Siming, why do you wear this perfume? I'm choking to death, don't kiss me!"

Qi Siming was always like that anyway, laughing and joking, as if he wasn't under any pressure at work.He has always maintained that kind of self-confidence in adapting to changes, as if he is born good and bad, no matter how the external environment changes, he has a clear direction and is familiar with it.

Ling Yan is not a temperament that can be idle, even if it is only a week's vacation, he can still arrange it fully. He turned to the history of art and thought about temporarily embracing Buddhism.Ms. Xia Chuncao immediately flew abroad to inspect the project after returning from the capital. It is said that it will take two days to come back, and he still has two more days to prepare.Qi Siming's father was at home. This elegant man was very happy about his son's marriage and had a friendly attitude towards Ling Yan. He had two video chats with his wife across the ocean, and even called Ling Yan over to talk with him.

At that time, Ling Yan was obsessed with the etiquette of the younger generation. He first greeted Ms. Xia Chuncao, and then explained that "my mother's book really cannot be given away", and said that the invitation for the state banquet was for the third row of seats, and had already been sent to the customer's home.

Ms. Xia Chuncao's attitude towards Ling Yan was similar to Qi Siming's expectation. On the surface, she wasn't too embarrassed. In the remote communication, Ling Yan was in control, and after talking for a while, she wisely left time for the couple.When Qi Siming came home at night, he even told him, "Your parents have such a good relationship."

"What happened to them?"

"They talk every day."

Qi An and Xia Chuncao are not young anymore, it is really rare for a couple who are nearly [-] years old to still greet each other despite the time difference, no matter where they are.

Qi Siming was not surprised, "Isn't that what couples should do?"

Talking happily pushed today's tabloid news into his terminal, Ling Yan clicked and glanced at it—this is how they match well—because they have never been in the same frame in public, so it is difficult for the editors Forced to match the picture, the title is a piece of "dry goods", but after reading it, half of the paper is nonsense, Ling Yan felt his eyes were hot, so he quickly quit.

And Qi Siming, who was beside him, was not afraid of losing his IQ, and was still interested in reading related recommendations.

"You don't know how to be blessed while you are in the blessing," Qi Siming commented, "When my mother married my father, how many people speculated about her intentions? 'A sparrow turns into a phoenix', 'Cinderella turns into the head of the Qi family' ’, Why don’t the tabloid reporters dare to say, I’m already in my teens, and there are still people who have nothing to turn this cold meal back into the pot-look at the comments under our news, I feel that they are worse than our client Excited, I don’t ask for anything, I feel at ease when I see this.”

Ling Yan and Ms. Xia Chuncao borrowed her paper history of art, put a thick copy on their knees, and said disdainfully, "What does your life have to do with other people? No matter how much you speculate outside, it won't stop you." My parents love each other, and my parents are praised as model couples, the fake ones will never be real."

This was the first time Ling Yan talked about his parents' relationship with Qi Siming so bluntly, but Qi Siming didn't rush to answer.

In fact, that day Ling Yan came to him in such an agitated mood that he asked Ms. He about his itinerary the next day, and he had a rough guess. He wasn't sure if Ling Yan wanted to talk, so he kept silent.

Ling Yan's expression was natural, as if he didn't say what he said just now, holding the book and repeating the subject to do an intensive exercise, "Come on, let me ask you a question, please tell me why French academicians in the seventeenth century despised impressionist paintings?"

Qi Siming looked confused and asked incomprehension, "Why do you look down on me? I have always thought that Impressionism is much more beautiful than traditional painting since I was a child?"

Ling Yan was helpless, "I'm asking you, don't ask me back!"

Qi Siming eats, drinks, has fun, and knows nothing about art and culture. His knowledge of Western art is still at his B-level pre-school standard. There are so many artworks at home. The last time he looked at them carefully, they were still in the 3cm square illustration frame in the textbook. inside.

He thought for a while, and tentatively asked, "Is it like celebrities looking down on Internet celebrities? Think their filters are too thick?"

Hearing this, Ling Yan slapped the bed and laughed, almost to tears, and said sincerely, "I think what you said makes sense."

Qi Siming shook his head and joked, "If my mother would definitely say that I'm insulting, she's really an artist whose career has been delayed, and our Qi family has also prevented her from being famous in art history."

The two of them chatted passionately on the bed, Ling Yan laughed until his stomach ached, and Utopia suddenly rang twice without winking.Qi Siming glanced at him, only to see that Ling Yan was not connected, and replied a series of characters, then raised his face with a smile.

Qi Siming asked, "Is it work?"

"Ah."

Ling Yan smiled, "It's okay, I entrusted others to do it."

This is because Qi Siming saw Ling Yan not working for more than 24 hours since the reunion. To be honest, he was a little uneasy.

Qi Siming said, "If you really have something to do, you can work here. Although my constant temperature system is lame, the security level of communication and network is still very high-you really don't need to read this Laoshizi's art history. It’s been almost 30 years since my mother, you see, I don’t understand shit, and she didn’t kick me out, you can only contact her for four days this week, why do you make up for it?”

Ling Yan didn't speak, and stretched out his palm to attach his tense fingers, as if hoping that they could be closer, "It's really nothing to do with this, I think I can still spare seven days, I can't even talk about my marriage Don't care about it."

The next day they also made an appointment for the cultivation center to come to register and collect cells, so the two of them didn't mess around like they did a few days ago, they simply made out for a while, talking, Qi Siming's fingers seemed to be stroking a too precious The cat patiently walked and combed Ling Yan's body, stroked from his shoulders to his arms, waist, stomach, and then stayed on his lower abdomen, and said with regret and longing: "I really envy their heterosexuality, A soft bed can make a cub by itself. Tsk."

They recharged their batteries and went to bed early.It's just that I didn't expect that when the cultivation center arrived the next morning, Xia Chuncao came back. She was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, and she was wearing sky-high stilettos. She took off her sunglasses when she entered the room—look at her The mental outlook should be that the business is going well, and he glanced at the extra civil servants in black professional attire in the hall.

"You guys acted fast. It took only a day to get the certificate, and now you are arranging for the baby."

Xia Chuncao looked at the collection instruments that were many times upgraded compared to her time with great interest, and asked the little girl sitting in front of Qi Siming and Ling Yan, "What is the success rate of embryo cultivation now? How long will it take?"

The little girl had eager eyes and a smiling face, and she answered them one by one with a very good attitude. Xia Chuncao felt satisfied after listening to it, and asked Ling Yan, "Does Ah Yan like the townhouse behind the forest lake? Your child is born, Shall I give that to you?"

Although Ling Yan couldn't quite understand why there was a reward for having a child, he knew that Xia Chuncao had good intentions, so he nodded and smiled.Xia Chuncao was not polite, and said, "Then hurry up, I'll go upstairs to take a shower, and you two will accompany me to the urban art museum when I'm done." When Qi Siming heard that he was going to see the exhibition, his expression was loveless , just about to say no, Xia Chuncao didn't give him this chance at all, so he went upstairs.

The little girl who is in charge of registering with the fertility service system this time is called Abby, with a medium build and a full moon face.

In fact, it is not uncommon for civil servants like them to work overtime on weekends to provide door-to-door service.Every district is the same. When the general chief executive or rich family wants to go through some civil procedures, it is not easy to wait in the long queue with ordinary people in the reception hall, so they will make a trip.How should I put it, this kind of errand seems to be very beautiful, but it is actually difficult to say, because no one in this group of people will look at you just because it takes more than half an hour, and most of the time, they carry all kinds of equipment. The horse feeds over, maybe the user has not gotten up yet or is busy, and the cold bench must be sat. If it can be completed in three hours, thank God.

What's more, they have no right to choose at all, and user information is completely confidential until the last moment, so they don't know where they are going and who they are serving.

When Abby arrived here, she was told that this was the old house of Meitou Qi's family.

So when she stood in a row with her colleagues standing guard, was she still thinking of Meitou Qi's family?Who is today's user from his family?Who is married and now trying to conceive?There are quite a lot of people in their family, could it be Mr. Qi Siming Qi who is in the limelight recently?Shouldn't it?The latest news about his relationship is that "a good thing is about to come", and it is estimated that it has not yet come true, so he quarreled with Mr. Ling. I heard that Mr. Qi came out of Nanle Street in a fast car, and then Mr. Ling got sick and asked for leave. Rest at home.

Abby thought negatively, and even if the two of them are really married, they may not necessarily have children so soon!Now how can a couple be in a hurry to have a child!Then today's [-]% is not that Mr. Qi.

And just as she was denying and denying herself, Ling Yan walked down wearing a shirt.

Abby's feet went limp, and she almost groaned.

She felt that the female colleagues around her had almost the same effect, my God!What kind of luck are they today!They feel like they are going to lose their breath!

When I watched "Reading the World", I felt that this congressman was amazingly handsome, but now I see him in real life, he is so handsome, he is not a mortal person at all!

Abby watched him approaching step by step, and there was only one thought in her mind: No wonder someone compares Ling Yan to the highest peak in the world today. This is really a man who gives people altitude sickness—palpitation and shortness of breath at first glance, and dyspnea at second glance.Then she watched him call them to sit first, and said in a calm tone that his lover would come down immediately, Abby's heart was beating wildly, and she felt that she had to grab a ventilator to save her life.

After all, there is still business, Abby mustered up the courage to look at Ling Yan, endured the confusion in her heart, and forcibly adjusted her role back.

She said no rush.It was the first time I said it so sincerely, and then I said, "Mr. Qi can call us when he is ready", and then he couldn't hold back anymore, and asked boldly, "Is it Mr. Ling and Mr. Qi who need to collect gene cells today? "

Then Ling Yan smiled at her and said yes.

Abby's back is sore, and she feels that the ventilator is not enough, and she may need a pacemaker.

Later, when Qi Siming walked briskly down from the upstairs while arranging the sleeves of his shirt, she was already setting off firecrackers in her heart. What kind of fairy man is this?Great figure!So handsome!This couple that only exists in legends is finally in the same frame. Their relationship looks really good. When Mr. Qi came down, he really helped Mr. Ling's waist naturally, and then sat with him in front of her. down!

Abby took a pen, pulled out the form and the registration form, and was so excited that she was about to cry. She just felt that she was the chosen one. The tabloid media across the country couldn't photograph these two people, but she could sit in their home and sit with them. Watching them discuss having a baby on the spot!

She felt really bad.

The actions are integrated, the eyes are the same, even the action of picking up the coffee is a tacit understanding - just a few minutes, all are clues of love!

Abby was so excited that she wanted to rub her hands, but she still remembered to restrain herself.Respectfully took over a series of certificates such as the male god's ID card, marriage certificate, etc., and then checked and registered them one by one, without showing any emotion on his face, and there were already ten thousand horses running past in his heart, ah, Mr. Qi is three years older than Mr. Ling!God, they registered yesterday!But they made an appointment the day before yesterday!The photo of the marriage certificate is too sweet!God, why didn't the friends from the Civil Affairs Bureau disclose such important news to us about the cultivation center!they got married!

The people all over the country are really weak!None of the ingredients and candies can be beat, none of the inside stories are well-founded, and even the core plot of how such eye-catching two people met and fell in love cannot be extracted!

And the Qi family is too kind, and the hostess is too temperamental, Abby thinks she is not young, but the hostess calls her "little girl"!And this house, she has never seen such a grand lobby before in TV dramas, the gesture of the hostess giving the house is the same as when I went downstairs to buy a bottle of vinegar!That's the Forest Lake District!The hangings in the corridor should be authentic works by famous artists!There are several copies in her middle school textbooks, and even she can name them!They still have to go to the exhibition!They are so elegant!Oh my god, as expected, ordinary people like her can't understand the spiritual world of the people at the pyramid level!

When Xia Chuncao went upstairs, Abby still couldn't calm down for a long time. She smiled so much that she could almost show her back molars, "Today, the new traffic line is going to be tried out today. I think there will be many people in the art museum. That's right, Mrs. Qi When you go to an art museum, the art museum staff must clear the venue in advance and close the museum for service.”

Qi Siming raised his hand, rubbed his temples with his slender index finger, smiled helplessly, and said in a very magnetic voice, "You're thinking about it wrong - where did we just talk? Go ahead."

Abby re-entered the state, holding the electronic pen, "How many babies do you two plan to have?"

Ling Yan: "One."

Qi Siming: "One."

Abby picks, um, not following the crowd and being twins, that's fine.

"So, are you planning to have a boy or a girl?"

Ling Yan: "Girl."

Qi Siming: "Girl"

Abby nodded, then she would really be a golden branch and jade leaf in the future.

"Then, do you want to apply for settlement and reimbursement of maternity insurance and receive maternity allowance?"

Ling Yan: "No need."

Qi Siming: "No need."

Abby is excited, the male gods are really good-natured, knowing that they will not take advantage of us little people!

"Then, is it in vitro cultivation or human cultivation?"

Qi Siming: "Outside the body."

Ling Yan: "Inside."

Abby's eyes were eager, and the pen was about to drop, only to realize that the two of them didn't speak in unison just now.

She raised her head, facing the sudden disagreement between the two, she put on a standard smile, "Why don't you two discuss it now?"

In fact, she has been working for so many years, and there has never been a disagreement among users in this regard. Originally, she just asked a routine question, but she did not expect to have different opinions.It is said that those who find the breeding center are because they cannot give birth normally, or do not want to give birth normally. Women use in vitro cultivation to lift the gender bondage of maternal reproduction. Marriage between men and women or marriage between women and women will use the full set of fertility center system. It will not be transplanted into your own body after the embryo is successfully cultivated.

Abby took a look at Mr. Ling who asked to be in the body, and felt that he was really brave.

Who knew that the two of them didn't discuss it, Mr. Qi just turned his head to look at Mr. Ling, and said to the little girl, "Listen to him."

Abby couldn't help covering her mouth, um, what a Sue.

Then she excitedly pulled out the hidden form, and asked procedurally, "Now I want to register the childbirth, is it Mr. Ling?"

Qi Siming said naturally, "I'll do it."

Abby almost lost her grip on the electronic pen, and her heart exploded: What kind of peerless attack is this? !

Ling Yan who spoke a step late: "..."

"Farewell, write mine, after all, I proposed it."

"What does it matter who mentioned it?" Qi Siming smiled, "Isn't that my child?"

Qi Siming looked at Abby and smiled, and said as it should, "Write me, he is too busy, and if he has another child, he will be exhausted."