Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Maybe they will pack the clothes and stuff them directly into the suitcase.

"Stinky boy, do you know the company..."

The elder brother's side has been a little tight recently, and his son is disobedient. Qi's father feels a little exhausted.

Qi Jingmo, who had already reached the door, turned his head:

"I've said it a long time ago, I'm not interested in doing business. I don't care if the company falls into the hands of the uncle."

After finishing speaking, Qi Jingmo didn't stay any longer and walked quickly to the car parked in the yard.

Father Qi had a headache.

"Look at him, he has this kind of virtue again. I stare at the company every day, so that he can have a guarantee after we leave in the future?"

"If I knew this earlier, I might as well ask for another one earlier, so as not to give him everything. He is still ungrateful and mad at me in turn."

A look of annoyance flashed in Mrs. Qi's eyes.

Is it because she doesn't want to have children?

It was clearly that he secretly and secretly at the beginning, implying that in this life, there is only one child of Qi Jingmo, and she went to ligation in order to hold his heart tightly.

"Lao Qi, don't worry, Xiao Mo is still young, he will understand your painstaking efforts one day."

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Although Su Qiao was packing things at home, she knew the situation on Qi Jingmo's side with 444.

The next day, the directors of Jingrun Group suddenly received the news of the urgent recruitment of the board of directors.

In the conference room, the Qi brothers looked at the empty conference room and were a little confused when the door of the conference room was pushed open.

A tall woman in an off-white casual suit walked in.

Behind her, there was a man in a navy blue suit and gold-wire glasses.

Qi Nancheng frowned and got up, looked at the secretary who was following the two of them, walking in a hurry: "What's going on?"

The female secretary looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, President, they suddenly forced in, and I couldn't stop it..."

"who are you?"

Qi Nancheng looked at Su Qiao carefully and felt a little familiar.

Su Qiao's eyes were cold and she briefly introduced: "Su Qiao!"

"It's you?"

Why do you feel familiar, it turns out to be this woman.

Qi Nancheng's face was ashen: "We are having a meeting, please go out."

Su Qiao glanced at him lightly with a small face: "I'm afraid not!"

Qi Nancheng was so angry that the veins on his neck bulged.

"Where are the security guards? Where are the security guards? How can you let people in casually?"

So arrogant, so rude, it really isn't a good thing.

He hasn't even looked for her yet, but she's better, but she came to the company first.

Su Qiao didn't look at him at all, bypassed him directly, and went straight to the main seat.

He closed the placket of his suit and sat down calmly.

"What are you doing? Is that a seat you can sit in?"

Qi Nancheng walked to the table and tapped the table hard, with a warning in his eyes:

"This is Jingrun, not a place where you can play wild and playful. What's the matter, I'll talk about it when I have time."

The matter of his son's marriage hadn't spread yet, and he didn't want to make trouble with Su Qiao in this big court and let everyone know about it.

When the son wants to divorce again, it will be more troublesome.

Qi Beicheng glanced at his brother who was angry but had to hold back, and looked at Su Qiao thoughtfully:

"Miss, we are having an important meeting, can I invite you out?"

Su Qiao glanced at him indifferently: "I'm here for the meeting."

Qi Nancheng's eyes were gloomy, and he whispered angrily: "You have to look at the place when you are wild, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear as a little teacher."