The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Yun Hai's heart fluctuated sharply: "You always make sense, I really have a good daughter! What can he give you? Money or career help?"

Yun Qing shook Qi Xu’s hand: “In your opinion, I seem to have a lot, but I have nothing except a little money. I don’t need him to give me money or help in my career. I just want him to warm my love. Me. He only needs to give me a home, and I have him in the home."

Yun Haisheng looked at Yun Qing for a long time: "This requirement is very simple. There are so many young talents in the company..."

Yun Qing frowned: "You still don't understand, that's right, all your family affection is given to your little son, you don't even know what I want. You blindly stuffed what you want to give into my hand. , Regardless of whether I want it or not."

"No matter how good other people are, what does it have to do with me? I don't need how elite my future husband is, how successful in his career, because I have all of these.

Money is endless, but emotions are priceless. Don't judge my love life with the secular set. Whether I live well or not, it has nothing to do with you. "

Qi Xu had never seen Yun Qing so excited. He patted Yun Qing on the back: "Don't be angry, take a deep breath, calm down."

Yun Hai clenched the crutch in his hand grandiosely: "I'm your dad, are you just talking to me like this?"

Yun Qing leaned on the sofa: "As long as you calculated that I wanted to marry the Ye family, you were not my dad. A person who ignored my life for more than 20 years, what qualifications do you have for my future? Is your life gesticulating?"

"When I get married, I will send you invitations. Come if you want to come. If you don't want to come, I won't force it. Qi Xu, let's go down first."

Seeing Yun Qing and Qi Xu going out one after another, Yun Haisheng sighed, "I'm doing it for her..."

There was a trace of sarcasm in Li Mengqin's eyes, and he said nothing. The father and daughter now look like their enemies. Yun Qingji hated Yun Haisheng for being indifferent to him for so many years before, and he calculated himself when he encountered difficulties. As for Yun Haisheng, Qi Yunqing drove himself down.

If you want to see the two people reconcile, in the next life.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Qi Xu firmly hugged Yun Qing and refused to let go: "I especially want to hug you. Don't be sad or sad. I will be there in the future."

Yun Qing knocked on Qi Xu's back: "I am not sad, my sadness is not that cheap. But you feel sorry for me, I am really happy, don't stand here, the annual meeting is about to begin, let's go to the front ."

The annual meeting is nothing more than the big boss going up to talk, and then there is a lottery and so on, this is the highlight.

Qi Xu sat in the first row and watched Yun Qing walk onto the front stage with his skirt. Seeing her summarizing this year's performance, looking ahead to the prospects of the next year, and motivating employees to continue their efforts, Qi Xu only felt extremely proud.

She stood there as if she was shining. Such an excellent little girl belongs to him, thinking so, Qi Xu suddenly showed a small smile.

After talking briefly for five minutes, Yun Qing got off the stage and sat beside Qi Xu. Qi Xu shook Yunqing's hand: "You are awesome, I am proud of you."

Yun Qing quietly stuck out his tongue: "Actually, I am not very comfortable with this kind of occasion. I almost don't have any soft legs on it. From now on, I'll leave this to Lisa. I just sit down and watch it."

The highlight of the annual meeting was the lottery. When Yun Qing came in, he picked up a number plate at the door, number 88. Yun Qing was a little stunned when he saw the number 88 displayed on the stage screen.

"I won the lottery? I'm so lucky?"

A director next to Yun Qing smiled and said, "Dong Yun is really fortune. He won the second prize. Will Dong Yun go up to receive the award?"

Yun Qing did not hesitate: "Of course the essentials, this is the reward of the group."

Watching Yun Qing come on stage to accept the award, there is a boo below. Yun Qing took the car key from Marissa without a hassle. The second prize was a car worth 500,000 yuan.

"Sorry, I'm here again. I am very happy to win the prize. I accepted this car unceremoniously. In order to prevent everyone from disappointing, I personally added a second prize quota to this car. Cash, there will be another draw next."

When these few words were said, the banquet hall suddenly became lively. There are people named Yun Dongqiang, there are people who are looking forward to winning prizes, etc., and so on.

Marissa stood by Yun Qing's side and ran a new lottery. This time, number 116 appeared.

Qi Xu looked at the number 116 in his hand, and he was also a bit speechless. He picked it up when he just went to the bathroom. What's the matter?

"Who is number 116? Which is number 116?"

Qi Xu stood up calmly, beckoned to Marissa, Yun Qing subconsciously stared, how could Qi Xu have a number plate? Isn’t it only for company employees?

"Now let's invite this lucky guy to the stage." Seeing Qi Xu, there was a smile in Marisa's eyes. This kind of scene of seeing the boss's good show is really long-lived.

Qi Xu stood still beside Yun Qing: "Hello everyone."

As soon as Qi Xu took the stage, the audience began to whisper.

"Does our company have this number?"

"I haven't seen it? Which department?"

"I do not know?"

"Didn't he come with Yun Dong?"

Marisa took the microphone: "This man, please introduce yourself. Which department of Haisheng are you from? What's your name?"

Yun Qing hugged his arms, with a smile on his cheeks, ready to see how Qi Xu introduced himself.

Qi Xu helplessly, he turned over the number plate, and the three characters Liu Desheng were written on the back. When picking up the number plate at the door, write your name on the back of the number plate, and the staff will check them one by one.

"This is what I just found in the bathroom~www.wuxiamtl.com~ from an employee named Liu Desheng. I am a family member of Haisheng. Sorry, the real lucky person is this employee named Liu Desheng."

"Oh my God! Did I win the lottery?" A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

"My number plate did drop. I remember that I seem to be number 116."

The man in his forties walked to the bottom of the stage, his face full of ecstasy.

Ma Lisha chuckled: "If you are Liu Desheng, then please step onto the stage to receive your reward."

When the man walked onto the stage, Qi Xu simply stuffed the number plate into his hand: "Congratulations, this is what belongs to you in the first place."

There were tears in Liu Desheng's eyes: "Thank you, thank you."

Qi Xu helpless: "You should thank the person who set the award. I just picked up this number plate by accident. Congratulations."