Chapter 86 Poor Little Milk Ball
"Zhuang Yan, you took kickbacks many times during your tenure in the company and used your position to seek profits. Do you think the headquarters doesn't know? The headquarters just gave you some face, but they didn't expect you to become more and more lawless! This time, the headquarters can't stand it anymore. You must return all the kickbacks you have taken, otherwise I will see you in court!"
Zhuang Yan's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. He only managed to keep steady by holding onto the wall.
The kickbacks he takes out every year are in the millions, and have reached tens of millions over the years!
But all that money was spent, so there was nothing left!
But if he can't pay it back, he's done for and will go to jail!
"I, get it. I will return it." Zhuang Yan no longer had the same tough demeanor.
"Pack your things and leave before get off work ends today. I don't want to see you tomorrow." Qiao Yanmeng said this and turned away gracefully. Everyone looked at her from behind, full of respect and admiration.
So handsome!
A woman can be so handsome!
No one sympathized with Zhuang Yan and Liu Nana anymore.
The circle is so small that their affairs quickly spread. After this incident, companies in the circle no longer dared to employ them, and Liu Nana could only find some service jobs to make a living.
After finishing her work, Qiao Yanmeng returned home tired.
When she came out of the elevator, she suddenly felt depressed. When she looked up, she saw the little breasts not far away.
He stood alone in the long corridor, his small figure looking particularly desolate.
Qiao Yanmeng's heart skipped a beat and she hurried over.
"Baby, why didn't you go home?"
She squatted down and asked. The moment the little milk ball looked at her, the tears in his big eyes finally couldn't be held back and fell, but he held back his tears. Even the tip of his nose was slightly red. He looked extremely pitiful. Qiao Yanmeng's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand. She hugged the little milk ball and asked again: "Baby, what's wrong? Did anyone bully you?"
The little girl opened her mouth and spoke in a babyish voice, full of grievance: "I miss you so much."
Qiao Yanmeng was startled.
Then she saw the little girl carefully take out a small red flower from her pocket and hand it to her sobbingly: "I study hard every day, Auntie, please don't ignore me, okay?"
“…”
Qiao Yanmeng's eyes turned red. At that moment, she wanted to hold the little baby in her arms and comfort him, but Zhou Lu's painful look appeared in front of her again. She restrained herself and said, "Baby, Auntie is not ignoring you. Auntie is just a little busy~"
"Really?"
"Really? The baby is so cute. Auntie loves him so much~" Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile, stroking his head, "Have you eaten?"
Little Milk Ball burst into laughter and said, "Not yet."
"Then let Auntie cook for you."
"Daddy is doing it."
Qiao Yanmeng blinked. What? Zhan Tingbei is back? Doesn't he usually come back very late at night? But the little boy had already grabbed her hand: "Auntie, let's have dinner together."
Seeing the little girl's red eyes, Qiao Yanmeng wanted to say no but couldn't. Finally, she sighed and agreed.
Even if they were distant, she couldn't be too decisive, otherwise it would make him sad.
Take your time.
She led her little girl into the house and saw Zhan Tingbei carrying dishes out of the kitchen. Their eyes met. After not seeing each other for a few days, the man seemed to be getting colder and colder, with an apathetic aura around him. He quickly looked away and said coldly, "Wash your hands and eat."
They looked so casual, as if they had never quarreled.
Qiao Yanmeng didn't say much. She took the little girl to wash her hands and then sat at the dining table.
Zhan Tingbei made braised spare ribs, spicy fish, garlic chili peppers, and Jinling meatball soup.
All of them are her favorite flavors.
Qiao Yanmeng ate silently. Little Naitian picked up some food for her from time to time and she took it with a smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhan Tingbei deboning the fish. He looked so focused with his head down that there was a hint of tenderness on his face. Qiao Yanmeng thought she must have gone crazy.
She ate in silence when a bowl was suddenly placed next to her.
When Qiao Yanmeng took a look, she saw the fish meat with bones removed and peeled lobsters. She was stunned for a moment and stared at Zhan Tingbei subconsciously.
Zhan Tingbei wiped his hands elegantly with a tissue, his brows still calm and indifferent: "Eat quickly."
“…No need.” Qiao Yanmeng took a deep breath and handed the bowl to the little girl, “Baby, you eat it.”
The little kid looked at his daddy and then at his aunt, and then divided the food into two portions, one for him and one for his aunt. Now Qiao Yanmeng had no way to refuse.
I have to say that Zhan Tingbei is very talented and his cooking is as good as that of a chef.
But as Qiao Yanmeng was eating, she thought of Zhou Lu, and gradually she lost the appetite.
After dinner, she made an excuse to leave and walked out the door, but unexpectedly Zhan Tingbei caught up with her.
Zhan Tingbei closed the door and said, "I have something to tell you."
Qiao Yanmeng pursed her lips and opened the door of her house. The two of them sat on the sofa. Qiao Yanmeng poured him some tea. She probably understood what he was going to say, so she mustered up her courage and spoke first: "Boss Zhan, I don't think there is much to say. We are not from the same world, and... I don't like you either."