Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

833 The Finale 17
The branch company had a lot of trouble this time, and with the hacker incident, Zhou Jing stayed in the company for three consecutive nights.

The dim yellow desk lamp on the desk was reflected on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The man buried his head in the documents and looked up, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

The private mobile phone is quiet. It has been ten days since he returned to the imperial capital, but the WeChat pop-up window has not appeared once. Zhou Jing once suspected that the other party had already left him behind and went on his own.

Turning off the phone screen, Zhou Jing stared at the piles of documents, but couldn't read them.

Early the next morning, the secretary pushed the door open and entered with a cell phone in his hand, with a perplexed expression on his face.

Zhou Jing immediately knew who the person on the other end was:
"Just say I'm in a meeting."

The secretary's expression didn't improve, and he covered the receiver: "The old man is already going upstairs."

Within half a minute, there were footsteps outside the door.

"If I don't come, will you say you're in a meeting again?" The old man was obviously clear about his routine.

Zhou Jing said calmly, "I'll ask Secretary Zhang to pour you a cup of tea."

"I need your cup of tea?"

Leaning on crutches, the old man sat down on the sofa, looking old-fashioned.

"I heard that you rejected the little girl from Commander Chu's family?"

Zhou Jing: "I'm not interested, so why waste other people's time."

The old man wished he could hit him with a cane:
"It's not good for a quiet lady, and you don't want a lively and flamboyant one. You don't like all the ladies of the right age in the entire imperial capital. You are trying to make trouble with my old man, right?!"

Zhou Jing poured him a cup of tea himself: "Grandpa, I know it well."

"If you know how to count, you wouldn't have never had a girlfriend in Dalian since you were a child!"

Mr. Zhou poked the ground with his cane.

Zhou Jing recalled Quan Jiu's face in his mind:
"It's serious this time."

When he was working late at night these days, he also thought about why he was attracted to her, and even wondered if he was really a superficial man, but he knew very well that even if she didn't have this face, he would Attracted by her, it seems that he and she have known each other for a long time.

"Whose girl? Where do you live? Who is there in the family..."

The old man was interrupted by Zhou Jing halfway through his question.

"It's just an ordinary family."

In his guess, Quanjiu is just a little money, after all, there is no rich family named Quan in Kyoto.

The old man blew his beard and stared, and immediately retorted:
"Isn't this nonsense? You know that dude in the Wan family, who doesn't accept the family's marriage, cries, makes trouble and hangs himself. He insists on marrying a commoner with no background. As a result, when something happened to the Wan family, that woman didn't even have children. Don't even want it, just ran away with the wild man after taking the money...

Ah Jing, grandpa has seen a lot of people who want to be empty-handed white wolves. Children from ordinary families have far different experience and knowledge than you. You young people only care about the passionate love in front of you, but marriage is not about love. Wait for you to calm down , you will find that you don't even have a common topic. "

It's not that he is prejudiced against the poor, but that he has seen many of them over the years. Nine out of ten couples in such a "poverty alleviation" marriage will not end well.

Zhou Jing said calmly and slowly: "Grandpa, you think too much."

The old man disagreed: "Why are you thinking too much? What I said is the truth!"

Zhou Jing nodded: "I said you are overthinking, because other girls don't chase after you at all."

I can't even chase after him, so there is nothing behind what he said.

The old man was full of great truths stuck in his throat:
"What, what?"

Not to chase? ! !
Zhou Jing added calmly: "That's what you think, she doesn't like me."

The old man's brain crashed, and he was used to Zhou Jing rejecting others. He never thought that there would be the possibility of others rejecting his grandson. The old man who called the wind and rain in his youth was rarely silent for a moment, hesitatingly said:
"...You didn't deliberately bluff me to make me accept her, did you?"

Zhou Jing: "If she lets go, do you think I'll still be sitting here?"

The old man: "..."

The old man took a deep breath, and didn't know what to say for a moment. While he was relieved, he also felt unwilling to ask "is this woman blind?"

"Forget it, that's fine, it saves you from chasing others."

.........

Because of this matter, it was rare for the old man not to push for the marriage step by step.

Han Xun walked into Zhou Jing's office, and the other party raised his eyes:
"Why did you come in person?"

Han Xun put the document in his hand: "I want to talk to you about some aspects of the Hua Nian project."

Zhou Jing pointed to the sofa: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

After talking for 2 minutes, there was really no timeout. The two of them finished talking about the project, but Han Xun didn't leave immediately.

"I heard that the old man has stopped urging recently?"

The old man wished he could pack Zhou Jing up and send it out tomorrow, but the sudden change must have been something Zhou Jing said to him.

Zhou Jing raised his eyelids slightly, sat on the sofa with his legs wide open, and closed the contract:
"Ah."

No explanation either.

Han Xun: "I'm going to Hoh Xil tomorrow."

Zhou Jing narrowed his dark eyes, and finally responded: "What are you doing there?"

Han Xun: "Ran Ran is still working as a volunteer there. I have been there for a week, and I heard that it is quite dark."

Zhou Jing tapped his knees with his fingertips, just a place name made him lose his usual indifference.

Seeing his reaction, Han Xun guessed that the conclusion is almost the same.

"Do you want me to go see her for you?"

Zhou Jing was moved for a moment, calmed down, and refused again: "No need."

Han Xun knew in his heart that he was going to see Quan Jiu in person, and he understood why he was working overtime during this period of time.

Han Xun: "She doesn't know what you did for her."

Not only these, but he recently heard that several of Zhou Jing's 100% holding companies have made moves. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is planning to break away from the control of Mr. Zhou.

In short, he is paving the way for power wine.

Zhou Jing: "She doesn't need to know this."

Han Xun thought it was just a whim, but after hearing this, he realized that he was wrong.

"Peng Fei will inevitably quarrel with you."

Zhou Jing's attitude is clear: "I admit that I am wrong, but I will not let people."

"I'm relieved with your words."

Han Xun was really afraid that Zhou Jing would ignore him and get into a stalemate with Peng Fei.

……

Xiaoyouzi is ten years old today.

In order to cultivate the bond between mother and child, Quan Jiu specially chose a horse farm and planned to take his son to ride horses.

When the coach saw such a young child, he swore to pat his chest.

"Mr. Quan, don't worry, I have been teaching for 12 years, and I will definitely teach the young master."

Ten minutes later, the equestrian coach looked at the little boy galloping across the grass on a sweaty BMW, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Different from the traditional horsemanship that is highly ornamental, Xiaoyouzi is a "wild horse school", which is how the Mongols on the grasslands ride horses.

Quan Jiu looked at Xiaoyuzi who was having fun, and said, "Forget it, you can step back, I'll just stay with him."

The mother and son simply raced horses, Quan Jiu didn't even bother to wear protective gear, and ran around the training ground several times under the watchful eyes of the coach.

The coach watched "Jodie", who was usually the most tempered, behave like a cat under Quan Jiu's hands, and the bullet screen in his heart was swiping on the screen one after another.

Not only him, but almost the entire racecourse noticed Quan Jiu and Jodie she was riding.

Jodie is a blood-sweat horse introduced from the grassland just a month ago. Her genes are pure, and her ancestors have produced several famous horses with great achievements. The five-star coaches at the training ground have worked with Jodie for several months, and she can only be ridden. On horseback, there was no way to get Jodie to run.

When Quan Jiu came out today, the members of the racecourse directly took a video and spread it.

When Han Xun received the video from his friend, he once suspected that he had identified the wrong person.

[Just ask if you are handsome?Brother, isn't this woman exciting enough? 】

[A woman who can tame Jodie must have a stronger temper than Jodie, wow, I have a desire to conquer! 】

[Xunzi, if I remember correctly, you have a stake in this racecourse, right?Hurry up and find out who this woman is. I haven't met a woman with the right taste for almost a month, and now the next spring just starts...]

Han Xun was in a meeting and frowned slightly when he saw the news. After sending a message asking the racecourse manager to check, he forwarded the video to Zhou Jing.

In the next second, Zhou Jing's call came.

The call is connected.

Zhou Jing: "Where did you see it?"

Han Xun: "The racecourse in the outskirts of the city."

He thought that Zhou Jing knew about it, but now it seems that Quan Jiu didn't tell him about Quan Jiu's coming to the imperial capital.

Han Xun's brows twitched. This was not the attitude a woman should have towards her beloved. Just when he couldn't make up his mind, the news of the person in charge of the racecourse popped up.

【Boss, I checked, Miss Quan Jiu accompanied her son to ride a horse. 】

Han Xun's pupils opened slightly, and he stared at the screen, wondering for a moment whether he could not understand Chinese.

son?

Quan Jiu's son?
Where did her son come from? !

When he was in shock, Zhou Jing on the opposite side spoke again.

"Let people stare at me, I will pass now."

Han Xun instinctively wanted to stop: "Ah Jing..."

Having said that, he didn't know how to continue.

He has seen Zhou Jing's efforts for Quan Jiu, and now he suddenly tells him that she has a son and even a husband, and I don't know if he can accept it...

Zhou Jing: "That's it, hang up."

Cutting off the phone without hesitation, Zhou Jing didn't care about the staff in the meeting room, left the sentence "The meeting is postponed until tomorrow", and hurried to the underground parking lot.

Han Xun on the other end directly called the person in charge of the racecourse.

"Are you sure it's your own son?"

The person in charge: "That's right, Miss Quan admitted it herself."

Han Xun sank to the bottom of his heart, hung up the phone, and hurried to the parking lot.

……

Quan Jiu didn't know that "a catastrophe is imminent", and he and Xiaoyouzi were lying on the shade chair, eating a box of ice cream.

"Honey, don't you really want to go to school?"

Although she is ten years old, because of her memory, Xiaoyouzi's current knowledge level is comparable to that of a college student.

Xiaoyouzi shook her head. Contrary to his and his concubine's expectations, his growth rate has slowed down since he was ten years old, and going to school will not seem too abrupt.

"They're too noisy."

Still stupid.

He didn't say the latter sentence, the concubine mother taught him to make more friends on weekdays.

Quan Jiu didn't force it either: "Okay, then I'll let the teacher come home."

She doesn't have any requirements for him to hope that his son will become a dragon, as long as he is safe and happy.

001 drove an SUV into the parking lot of the racecourse. Because of this awkward hairstyle, he didn't want to go back to see 000 recently.

Xiaoyouzi recognized 001's car: "Mother, my uncle is here."

Quan Jiu got up: "Let's go, let's eat."

When it was time for lunch, 001 specially came over to pick the two of them up to the restaurant for dinner.

The car door has been opened, the man is wearing a gray suit, his flamboyant hairstyle and that handsome face, he is definitely a playboy.

001 squatted down proficiently, and picked up the little pomelo with one hand: "I haven't seen you in two days, how big is it?"

001 is Xiaoyouzi's most trusted person besides Quanjiu. In the previous plane, 001 knew of his existence in advance and bought him oden and lollipops. Xiaoyouzi called out quietly and obediently:
"Little uncle."

001 raised his eyebrows: "Why am I the little uncle, and 000 is the big uncle?"

He obviously didn't know where the child summed up the sorting method.

Xiaoyouzi just explained to him calmly: "A big uncle is a big uncle."

No matter how you look at it, you are an uncle.

001 patted his little butt, and carried him to the car:
"No, change it."

Xiaoyouzi frowned, turned her head simply, and looked at Quan Jiu reluctantly:

"Mommy..."

Facing his dark and watery eyes, Quan Jiu's heart immediately went astray.

"It's almost done. I have no ability to embarrass my son."

001 laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, he knows how to rescue soldiers at such a young age."

……Dividing line……

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies, remember to eat mooncakes.

Recently, the slag is even more because of joining the job. He repeatedly jumps between sleeping and sleeping every day.

(End of this chapter)