Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 61 You Jin Ziqi Owes Me!

Qiao Nianzhao ignored Jin Ziqi's displeasure, and asked directly: "I am the heroine of "Blind Eye" elected by more than half of the votes. Why did you replace it when you said it?"

Jin Ziqi, who understood why Qiao Nianzhao came here, looked up at her and asked, "You have read the script yourself, do you think your temperament is suitable for the heroine?"

"Heh!" Qiao Nianzhao sneered, "You know well whether it's my temperament that doesn't match or yours being a hindrance."

Jin Ziqi leaned on the back of the chair, holding the two ends of the signature pen with both hands, and said indifferently, "I know it well, so you can leave now, remember to close the door."

"Why?"

"Just because I'm a producer."

Qiao Nianzhao did not leave immediately, she stood opposite Jin Ziqi, clenched her hands, and said coldly: "Do you think Ah Feng will love you like this?"

Looking at Qiao Nianzhao with a determined face, Jin Ziqi smiled lightly, looking more and more confident!

"I've been by his side for so many years, and I've devoted almost all my energy to him. I'll do whatever he wants me to do. As long as it's what he likes, I'll do it. Can you?"

Jin Ziqi listened to Qiao Nianzhao's loud questioning, and kept calm, just looked at her indifferently.

"Since you can't, why do you come to destroy it? Because Afeng wants to go back and inherit the Song family, are you going to regret it? I don't need your forgiveness, my marriage will be happy without your blessing!"

Jin Ziqi stood up from his chair and looked directly at Qiao Nianzhao, who had a somewhat hideous face: "It seems that you haven't figured out one thing all these years."

Qiao Nianzhao was taken aback, and looked at Jin Ziqi warily, like a hen in war readiness.

Jin Ziqi smiled slightly, with a clear voice: "Four years ago, Mr. Song said that unless he married me, Su Hengfeng was not allowed to inherit the Song family."

Qiao Nianzhao's complexion changed suddenly, Jin Ziqi raised his black eyebrows, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just four years ago, when she just woke up from a coma, Song Zhiren sat in front of her hospital bed, feeling guilty and emotional.

In order to punish Su Hengfeng, Song Zhiren delayed his inheritance, and promised that as long as she was willing, the position of the Song family's wife would still be reserved for her, but unfortunately she declined on the spot.

At the beginning, Song Ranqin was also afraid that her son would marry a broken shoe, she scolded her son angrily on the surface, and agreed with her father's decision, but secretly she was lucky not to be responsible for what happened to her.

Now you all can't wait to get the inheritance of the Song family, why don't you ask her permission first? !

Qiao Nianzhao's face was not very good-looking, but he still insisted on it, and chuckled in disbelief: "Do you think I will be frightened by you if you say that?"

Jin Ziqi was noncommittal, Qiao Nianzhao stared at her fiercely: "Grandpa said at the beginning that as long as Ah Feng gets married, he can go back and inherit..."

"Nianzhao." For the first time, Qiao Nianzhao paused when he heard his name from Jin Ziqi's mouth.

Jin Ziqi reiterated it word by word: "Back then, Elder Song said that unless he married me, he was not allowed to go back—" deliberately paused, "Inherit the Song family!"

Looking at Qiao Nianzhao's almost chapped calm expression, Jin Ziqi still smiled lightly.

Isn't the endurance amazing?Can't stand it just like this?Or, is it pretending again? !

Thinking of this, Jin Ziqi's smile faded away, his expression became serious, and he sat back on the chair again: "Your complexion is not very good, you should go out and rest early."

"Is it because of the HOSES department store?"

Jin Ziqi's writing hand froze, and he raised his head to meet Qiao Nianzhao's gaze: "I don't care about your father's dowry. You'd better not be greedy for other things that don't belong to you."

The words of warning made Qiao Nianzhao's hands clasped tightly, and the resentment accumulated in his heart for many years was about to burst out.

"It doesn't belong to me?" Qiao Nianzhao repeated to himself, with the corners of his mouth twitching in self-mocking: "Is this a threat from the real daughter of the Jin family to the adopted counterfeit?"

She deliberately bit down on the word "adoption", and under Jin Ziqi's indifferent eyes, she smiled gracefully: "Why can't I? This is what your mother owes me, and you Jin Ziqi owes me!"

Every word of Jizhu seems to engrave that hatred into the bone marrow and blend it into the blood.

Jin Ziqi understood the stormy hatred in Qiao Nianzhao's eyes, and slowly tightened his hand holding the signature pen.

When everyone is unwilling to tell her the past, this woman who hates each other with her may be a breakthrough.

Jin Ziqi was about to put his ideas into action when a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Ow? What do Xiao Qi and Aunt Xue owe you? Everyone is curious, tell me."

Jin Ziqi looked over Qiao Nianzhao, it was Yin Li, he walked over slowly, walked leisurely, turned his head and squinted at Qiao Nianzhao who had changed his expression: "What do you owe?"

Qiao Nianzhao bit her lips fiercely, lowered her eyelashes, she was obviously very angry but still held back.

There were pattering footsteps outside the office, and soon Su Hengfeng hurriedly appeared at the door.

I don't know why he came here, but at least when he saw Qiao Nianzhao who was silenced by Yin Li for the first time, he frowned and shouted at Yin Li: "A Li!"

Yin Li raised his eyebrows, squinted at the surprised Su Hengfeng, ignored him, turned to look at Jin Ziqi and said, "Get up, it's time to have lunch."

Jin Ziqi did not refuse, nodded, took his bag and coat and went out with Yin Li, completely ignoring Qiao Nianzhao.

"Zi Qi—" Su Hengfeng called her when she passed by, but he hesitated to speak.

Yin Li stood beside Jin Ziqi, looked at Su Hengfeng with a complex expression, and ordered without emotion: "Take care of your fiancée, if you still care about our friendship in those years."

From the beginning to the end, Yin Li spoke for the whole process, Jin Ziqi didn't say a word, but there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

The elevator door closed, and the expressions of the two people in the office were beyond her concern.

"Where do you want to go for dinner?" After putting away the sharp shell, Yin Li was still very personable.

Jin Ziqi shook his head lightly, rarely relaxing his tense nerves: "Whatever."

"Song's is a top-ranked company in this city and even in the country, any management problems and mistakes will have a magnified effect..."

In the dimly lit conference room, the fluorescent light of the slides is the only light source. The head of the marketing planning department in front of the podium is giving a report, and all the participants are listening attentively.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be one or two people who come here purely for soy sauce.

For example... Song Qiyan was sitting on the far left side of the oval conference table.

He held a pen in his right hand, and his left hand had been placed under the table since he entered the conference room.

The meeting that started at ten o'clock in the morning has gone on for an hour.

(End of this chapter)