I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

After all, Zu Qi is a public figure, Xue Jue is very careful when he does it, and will not leave any traces on Zu Qi.

It's just that Zu Qi can't control it sometimes, holding Xue Jue's shoulder and gnawing randomly between the opponent's neck.

When he got up in the morning, Zu Qi saw Xue Jue buttoning the collar tightly to the top button. He didn't think much about it. At this time, he saw Xue Jue being heated by the warm wind, and he unbuttoned the buttons, revealing the top of his neck. An unusually obvious circle of red marks made his cheeks hot immediately.

While waiting for the red light, Zu Qi reminded uncomfortably: "You button your shirt."

Xue Jue turned his head and raised an eyebrow in confusion: "Huh?"

"On your neck..." Zu Qi pointed at Xue Jue's neck, cleared his throat and said, "Something."

The doubt on Xue Jue's face is even heavier.

Zu Qi pursed her lips,

"Okay." Xue Jue responded, but before he could do anything, the red light in front had already turned into a green light, so he had to start the car first.

Then the two of them left the matter behind in a blink of an eye.

When he arrived at Zuqi Company, Xue Jue parked the car on the side of the road. As soon as Zu Qi got out of the car, he encountered Mr. Wang coming out of the black Audi behind, glanced at Xue Jue's license plate, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Xue." Mr. Wang rubbed his hands, changing his noble and glamorous image, with a flattering smile on his face, "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Zu Qi was about to shut the door for a while, then stepped aside two steps, and watched Mr. Wang bend over to the driving position.

Xue Jue didn't intend to stay here too much, but President Wang was so proactive, he had no choice but to smile politely.

"President Wang, long time no see."

President Wang didn’t notice Zu Qi standing next to him at all, so he greeted him: “Are you here to do business? If we have time, let’s have a meal together. The last time we met was half a year ago. Sometimes I think I asked you to retell the past, and I heard Xiao Zhao say that you are very busy."

Xue Jue is really busy, and he has been very busy until now.

Many people want to get on Xue Jue’s line, but they suffer from Xue Jue’s lack of free time. After the phone call to Xue Jue’s assistant, Xiao Zhao, there is no more information, let alone an appointment to Xue Jue in person.

And Mr. Wang is one of those "many people" with money.

In addition, it was reported on the Internet that Xue Jue and Zu Qi had always been at odds, and the marriage relationship was in jeopardy. Therefore, President Wang subconsciously thought that Xue Jue was here to do business, and Xue Jue's trip had nothing to do with Zu Qi.

Until Xue Jue said: "I will send Zu Qi here, and I will go to the company in a while, and I have time to make an appointment next day."

At this time, President Wang later realized that Zu Qi was behind him.

Zu Qi smiled and waved: "Morning, Mr. Wang."

"..." President Wang's eyes widened in an instant, his expression was quite horrified, he even stuttered, "Zu, Zu Qi?! Why are you here?!"

Zu Qi said speechlessly: "I was standing here just now, but you just patronized and talked to Xue Jue and didn't see me."

President Wang was stunned, his suspicious eyes drifted between Xue Jue and Zu Qi for a moment, and then he snapped onto the conspicuous red mark on Xue Jue's neck.

In an instant, Mr. Wang understood something.

After Xue Jue drove away, Mr. Wang and Zu Qi walked towards the company gate together.

It’s not that Zu Qi didn’t meet Mr. Wang in front of the company’s gate, but at that time, Mr. Wang never took the initiative to greet Zu Qi. The employees greeted him, and he just nodded faintly and held the shelf very well. .

Naturally, Zu Qi thought that Mr. Wang would walk away spontaneously after a while, but he and Mr. Wang walked to the elevator side by side. Mr. Wang didn’t mean to leave first, and he was very affectionate with Zu Qi. Bullshit.

Speaking of the script he received last time, Mr. Wang patted Zu Qi on the shoulder and said: "If you think those books are not suitable for you, I can help you get some new ones, or which directors do you admire better and which ones you want to follow. Actor cooperation, please tell me, I will help you pay attention."

Zu Qi looked at Mr. Wang strangely for several times. After a long silence, he waved his hand politely and said, "Ge Duan has already picked out a good script for me, and he is still in contact with the director. It is estimated that it will succeed. "

Mainly, Mr. Wang's unbridled enthusiasm made Zu Qi uneasy.

Mr. Wang showed a disappointed expression, but soon he cheered up and patted his chest again and promised Zuqi: "Don't worry, if I receive any good endorsements, I will be the first to introduce you."

Zu Qi: "...Thank you, Mr. Wang."

President Wang smiled like a brilliant blooming flower: "You are welcome, who made you my person? It should be taken care of."

"..." Zu Qi had a black question mark face.

After a pause, Mr. Wang realized that he had made a mistake, and he hurriedly corrected himself: "It's from our company. You have made a mistake. Don't take it seriously."

…

Nine o'clock in the morning is one of the peak hours of the company's crowds. Even the elevators are more crowded than other times, and there are even long queues. You may have to wait two or three elevators to get your turn.

Originally, Zu Qi planned to go to the queue honestly, but Mr. Wang said that he had to take Mr. Zu Qi to play in his presidential elevator for everything. So Zu Qi followed Mr. Wang in the empty elevator upstairs in the envy of everyone.

After getting out of the elevator, Mr. Wang personally sent Zu Qi to Duan Kai's office before he was ready to leave.

Duan Kai inside heard the voice of Mr. Wang, opened the door and walked out to see Mr. Wang's smiling face, he was shocked for two seconds, thinking he had admitted the wrong person.

"President Wang?"

President Wang seemed to be in a good mood, beckoned to Duan Kai, and then ordered: "You come to my office after the morning meeting. We will discuss Zuqi's future work and schedule."

Duan Kai nodded and said, "Okay."

After watching Mr. Wang go away, Zu Qi followed Duan Kai into the office and sat on the sofa. Zu Qi remembered his purpose of looking for Duan Kai, and somehow felt a bit wronged.

"Qiao Yiyang and I are really innocent." Zu Qi couldn't figure it out. He honestly filmed in the crew, didn't be a demon, and didn't engage in other moths, why would he cause trouble to his upper body.

"I know." Duan Kai walked to the back of the desk, took out a stack of photos from the drawer, put them on the coffee table in front of Zuqi, and lit a cigarette against the window. "But netizens don't know, as long as these photos are The transmission of that recording will definitely cause controversy and it will be very detrimental to the upcoming movie."

Zu Qi picked up the photo and flipped through it. The protagonists on it were all him and Joe Yiyang, and indeed they were secretly photographed when he and Joe Yiyang went to the food stall that night.

It's just that Zuqi and Joey Yang in the photo are extremely ambiguous in both posture and eyes, just like a couple in love, their every move is like small pink bubbles.

But Zuqi knows very well that the reason why paparazzi can take photos with this effect is only to use borrowing and angle shooting methods. In fact, he and Joe Yiyang have a normal way of getting along with each other.

"This is the end of the matter, don't think too much. Mr. Wang has already bought the photos, and just assume that nothing has happened." Duan Kai comforted him and took the photos in Zuqi's hands, and reloaded them into the paper bag and locked them. In the drawer.

Zu Qi sighed, and that could only be the case.

He even suspected that President Wang’s attitude towards him had suddenly changed 180 degrees just now because he was mad at this incident. After all, fifty thousand yuan is not a small sum...

In just a few minutes, Zu Qi had been thinking a lot in a mess. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, feeling that Mr. Wang’s attitude was the sunshine that came out before the storm.

Duan Kai could see what Zu Qi was thinking at a glance, and said: "Mr. Wang is not going to stumble you for 50,000 yuan. At most, the following days will be a little bit sad. When I go to Mr. Wang's office, I'll find out for you."

Zu Qi nodded nervously.

Then the two talked about the new script. By 10:30 in the morning, Duan Kai went upstairs to have a morning meeting. Zu Qi and Xiao Dengzi participated in a training meeting newly organized by the company.

Participating in the training is the main purpose of Zu Qi's visit to the company today. I heard that the lecturer is a well-known Chinese director abroad, and Mr. Wang led people to visit the thatched cottage to invite them.

Zu Qi and Xiao Dengzi arrived half an hour early. The huge conference hall was already full of people. They found the leftmost position in the last three rows, far away from the podium. At any rate, the lecturer's voice could be heard.

In this kind of occasion, everyone is quiet, and there are only whispering voices around.

The boring Zu Qi was playing with her mobile phone with her head down. She was suddenly hit by the little Dengzi next to her arm. When she turned her head, she saw Xiao Dengzi winking at him.

"Front." Xiao Dengzi exaggerated his mouth.

Zu Qi followed Xiao Dengzi's gaze, and saw that the back of his head was densely covered with different hair colors...

"Tang Moning." Xiao Dengzi continued to lip-synch, still quietly like a thief, and Mimi stretched out a finger and pointed forward.

This time Zu Qi finally found the direction that Xiao Dengzi was pointing, and after looking for a long time, he slowly realized that the back of his head in front of him was really familiar, and when he looked over, the person also turned his head to the side. People talking.

In the next second, Zu Qi recognized the profiled face.

Hey.

It's really Don Mourning.

It's just that the current Tang Moning is so different from the previous him, Zu Qi almost didn't recognize him.

In the past, Tang Moning used the character set of The Sunshine Boy, both in interviews and in variety shows. He would make a big red face whenever someone talked about dating or ideal problems.

But now, Tang Moning dyed her purple hair and was very eye-catching among the crowd. In fact, Zu Qi had noticed his hair color as early as when she was seated, but she didn't recognize that the person was Tang Moning.

"What is he wearing? How can anyone show his arms in winter?" Little Dengzi quietly leaned to Zu Qi's ear, spitting in disgust.

Zu Qi was calm, and glanced at Xiao Deng Zi nonstop: "It's not your first day to mix in this circle. Many people wear clothes against the seasons."

However, Don Mourning dressed even more strangely.

"It doesn't look good." Xiao Dengzi curled his lips, and stopped talking after drawing a conclusion.

Soon, when it was time for the lecture, the famous Chinese director slowly walked onto the stage to the enthusiastic applause of everyone. First, he showed some English before introducing some knowledge points he was about to talk about in Chinese.

Ever since the director took the stage, Zu Qi has taken his gaze away from the back of Tang Mourning's head.

But within a few minutes, Zu Qi's gaze returned to Tang Moning.

Because Tang Moning stood up suddenly, the chair rubbed the ground and made a harsh sound. Not only Zu Qi and Xiao Dengzi behind, but everyone including the director on stage looked at Tang Mo in unison. rather.