Zhang Jiayu, who had left her hometown, completely cut off all contact with her past. She only gave her mother 1,000 yuan a month as alimony, nothing more.
Qingqing didn't know whether Zhang's grandmother and mother regretted it. She only saw the potential for investment in Zhang Jiayu.
No, not potential, but proven strength.
It was natural for Qingqing to find Zhang Jiayu. After giving birth to her second child, she began to think about her own career.
With two children to take care of, it would definitely be impossible for her to go to work from nine to five like before, even if there was a nanny at home. Having
experienced an unfortunate childhood herself, Qingqing didn't want her children to repeat her mistakes, and she was not that kind of perfect couple.
But she couldn't have no career at all. She also didn't want to become a housewife who was completely bound by her family and would only revolve around her husband and children.
So after much thought, she decided that a career like an angel investor was the most suitable for her.
Gu Qingqing had money, lots of it, which she couldn't spend in a few lifetimes. And with the hard work of her husband and brother, her money would only increase.
With this money, she could pick a few projects worth investing in to see if she could get a higher return.
These projects not only represent things, but also people.
Potential investees are an inexhaustible gold mine. If she could be their mentor, it would be another kind of charity, and she would have a sense of accomplishment.
But the crueler reality is that gold mines are hard to find, and she has money but cannot invest it.
Zhang Jiayu is undoubtedly a big gold mine, and it has been developed once to ensure that there is really gold inside.
Qingqing has no reason to let her go.
At first, this stubborn arrogant girl must be awkward in various ways, but after years of fighting wits and courage with her own brother, Qingqing knows best how to deal with arrogant girls.
Just touch her in a favorable way, and if it doesn't work, pretend to be pitiful. Don't
be fooled by Zhang Jiayu's noble and cold face. In fact, this person is very soft-hearted and likes to take care of the weak.
Otherwise, she would not have been forced to commit crimes by her relatives.
Qingqing can be salty or sweet.
She can be a noble and elegant lady from a wealthy family, or a soft and cute school girl who loves to act coquettishly, depending on which state can better help her achieve her goal.
Zhang Jiayu, who was later deceived into joining the pirate ship, commented on this behavior as: the black-hearted mask of capitalists.
With the huge amount of gold earned by Zhang Jiayu, Qingqing didn't care about this little irony at all, but was in a very good mood.
She sacrificed herself to adjust the mood of her employees. She is really a good boss.
However, the good boss turned over today.
After a year of no show, the subordinate who had been suppressed for a long time exploded, and a series of life-threatening calls came over, as if she would pick up a kitchen knife and chop people if the boss didn't show up today.
Qingqing was so scared that she trembled when she recalled these memories.
She quickly got up and changed into more formal clothes. She didn't even eat the breakfast/lunch prepared by the nanny, and ran out of the door in a hurry.
Qingyu Group.
Qingqing's car was parked in front of the company. Without revealing her identity, the security guard who had already recognized the chairman's car ran up quickly, opened the door for Qingqing attentively, took the key she handed over, and went to park the car for her.
Wearing ten-centimeter high heels, Qingqing walked easily into the company gate that she hadn't seen for a year.
As soon as she entered, she saw a tall and imposing figure rushing over. She was so scared that she subconsciously glanced at the other person's hands.
Fortunately, there was nothing, no knife.
"Gu Qingqing, you still remember to come here!"
The earth-shaking roar scared the two front desk girls and attracted the attention of many people in the hall.
After seeing who was the roarer and who was roared, they turned their heads away and pretended that they were blind and didn't see anything just now.
What a joke, the quarrel between the chairman and the president of the company, is that called a quarrel?
It was a fight between gods. If you are not careful, you will be affected and there will be nothing left. It is better to run away quickly to save your life.
"Didn't you ask me to come here?"
Qingqing blinked innocently, and Zhang Jiayu's stiff figure was clearly reflected in her clear eyes.
Then, her fair and delicate face flushed slightly.
As expected, no matter how high this person sits, he still can't stand the impact of cute things.
Although she is old and still pretends to be young and bitchy, her moves are not afraid of bitches, as long as they are useful.
At least the anger of the female Tyrannosaurus must be calmed down, otherwise her life will be in danger.
Qingqing thought so, knowing how terrible Zhang Jiayu is when she is really angry.
"Let's talk about it in the office. There are too many people here and it will have a bad impact."
If they really quarrel, I'm afraid that before today, the news that the two senior executives of Qingyu Group are not in harmony will be spread all over the city.
It may also affect the company's stocks, which are all money, and it's not a joke.
Zhang Jiayu obviously considered this point.
She closed her mouth as she was about to say something, pulled Qingqing over, and led her straight to the stairs.
Maybe it was because she was too imposing, or maybe she was just scared by the furious president.
As the two of them walked along, pedestrians all moved away to both sides like Moses parting the sea, trying to avoid them.
The elevator just happened to arrive at the first floor, which was a good opportunity for Qingqing and her friends.
Who else would dare to enter the elevator after entering the two high-rise floors?
Anyway, no one dared to do so, so Qingqing could only watch with horror as the elevator door slowly closed in front of her eyes, locking her and Zhang Jiayu in...
cough, what a terrible adjective.
There was silence in the elevator.
Zhang Jiayu didn't say anything, and Qingqing didn't dare to speak out of guilt.
Actually, it's not Qingqing's fault.
She never thought she would experience such a miraculous thing, and she still has a huge sequelae (amnesia) that she hasn't fully recovered from.
So she forgot to work...
It should be, and can be forgiven, right?
He glanced at Zhang Jiayu cautiously. She didn't have the expected sour face, but she didn't smile at all either.
The person in front of him seemed to be thinking about something very serious, and her expression was also very serious.
Suddenly, she spoke.
"What are you going to do with the child your husband has outside?"
"What?" Qingqing was surprised.
She couldn't help but pick her ears, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.
"What do you mean by that? What child?"
Her heart gradually tightened, and she felt a little painful.
Looking through the elevator window and seeing Qingqing's confused and unbelievable expression, Zhang Jiayu was a little disappointed, and changed the topic: "It's nothing, I was just joking with you."
It was a very poor excuse, but it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and she believed it immediately.
"So that's how it is." She moved her facial muscles, trying to smile, but it turned into a weird twitch: "Don't make such jokes next time, you can't just make jokes casually." The
disappointment in her eyes became even more intense, but she didn't show it on her face. Zhang Jiayu apologized coldly: "I'm sorry, I promise there won't be a next time."
Leading Qingqing all the way back to the chairman's office that was almost covered with dust, Zhang Jiayu put a pile of documents half a person's height heavily on the desk.
"These are all the work you have accumulated for a year. I have handled everything that can be handled for you. These are the remaining important documents that cannot be handled by others. I hope the chairman will finish handling them as soon as possible so that I can seize the time and arrange the work."
"So many." Qingqing let out a miserable wail.
Unfortunately, Zhang Jiayu was unmoved. She crossed her arms and
looked down at the petite woman curled up in the boss chair. Her voice was cold and deep: "Not much. I'm not only doing this job for you."
"How much is that?"
Qingqing didn't know why she was so desperate? She actually dared to ask such a question.
Sure enough, Zhang Jiayu's face turned cold again, and her tone was a thousand times colder than before: "Ten times."
Qingqing was so frightened that she forgot to close her mouth.
With a flick of her slender fingertips, the slightly open pink lips were closed, regardless of the pink lips owner's shocked peach blossom eyes.
She walked to the door, closed the door and pulled out a necklace with a key hanging from her neck before leaving.
"I've locked you up. Just work hard and don't come out until you've finished."
Qingqing: "..."
This is a devil, really a devil, she is the devil.
Important things need to be emphasized three times, Qingqing was distressed.
She used to be the gold miner who worked hard and produced gold, but now she has a bad temper. From then on, her carefree days without work are gone forever.
With a click.
The door closed.
Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and ran to the door in a 100-meter sprint, holding the door handle and turning it frantically.
"You really locked me up!"
No matter how she shook the drum, the tightly closed office door did not move.
Five minutes later, Qingqing gave up the struggle and accepted her fate.
She shrugged her shoulders and sighed,
then silently returned to her desk and obediently dealt with the pile of work that had been squeezing her for a year. Fortunately, the tightly closed door of her memory spit out a lot of memories, most of which were still related to work, so Qingqing didn't fumble with the pile of documents.
But even if she only had to sign one by one, so many documents would be enough to make her sign until her hands were tired, not to mention that some of them required work opinions and so on, so the workload was huge.
Complaints aside, the work that needs to be done still needs to be done.
Qingqing is very focused on her work and has a slight tendency towards perfectionism, so she will definitely not be perfunctory about these tasks, but will take a more serious and strict attitude towards them.
Time passed quietly while Qingqing was concentrating on her work. When her attention was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door, she suddenly realized that her back and waist were sore, and she could hardly lift her hands.
She looked up at the time. No wonder, more than five hours had passed.
Her hungry stomach was rumbling, reminding Qingqing frantically that it was time to eat.
She slept directly after breakfast and didn't have time to eat lunch. She had to eat something to fill her stomach for dinner, and she was afraid that she would faint from hunger.
Especially after just doing a very mentally exhausting activity. ,,.. ,...:
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