Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 86 What Do I Want To Do? (1)
"Do you talk to elders like this?" Song Ranqin stared at Jin Ziqi in surprise, Jin Ziqi pursed his lips and remained silent, Jin Ziqi was resentful and silent, but in Song Ranqin's eyes, it was an attitude of knowing his mistakes .

So, this righteous lady began to boss around again, "Since you are working under A Feng, you have to help him well, instead of turning your elbows and planning with outsiders all day long to take away things that don't belong to you ,do you know?"

Before Song Ranqin finished speaking, Jin Ziqi stood up suddenly, looking down at Song Ranqin with a slender and elegant figure, with an indescribably tough aura, and snatched the teacup from Song Ranqin's hand.

"Are you going out by yourself or do you want me to drive you out? Su Hengfeng and I have nothing to do with each other four years ago. What right do you have to say such self-righteous things to me?"

Song Ranqin looked up at Jin Ziqi in a daze, unable to react to Jin Ziqi's aura for a while.

"These years of addressing you as Ma'am is just to take into account the face of the two families, but it doesn't mean that I still think that I still have any expectations for Su Hengfeng. Also, today I just think of you as an elder. Be polite to you, and don't make me lazy to do basic superficial work."

Song Ranqin was used to seeing Jin Ziqi who was forbearing for the sake of the family's interests, but she had never seen such a strong Jin Ziqi, and thought that this girl was going to rebel, dare to compete with her like this? !
Song Ranqin was short-tempered, but her face was not much better.

She raised her finger to Jin Ziqi, trembling because of anger, and looked at Jin Ziqi's face turning blue and white: "Well, well, I really developed a temper when I was with Song Qiyan, I learned bad things instead of good ones! Don’t you dare to take me seriously! Just wait for me, one day the Second Patriarch will no longer want you, so don’t come to beg us, Afeng!”

After speaking, Song Ranqin stood up angrily, and walked out angrily, swinging her waist and twisting her hips coquettishly.

"Ma'am." Jin Ziqi suddenly called out from behind.

Song Ranqin stopped in her tracks, raised her neatly trimmed eyebrows, stood at the door, and turned her head with her arms folded.

Thinking that her threat had worked, she sneered at Jin Ziqi, and squinted at Jin Ziqi who was walking over with a very high posture, "Why, do you want to admit your mistake now? I don't care whether I will give you this chance."

Jin Ziqi walked to the door and stood still, looking at Song Ranqin, who was in her late teenage years, she pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly took out the small handmade handbag from behind and stuffed it between Song Ranqin's arms.

"Sorry, I'm not a garbage collection station here, you'd better take it away yourself, I don't want to waste precious time looking for a place to throw it away."

Jin Ziqi's words were close to mean. The employees outside seemed to be working hard, but they all listened with their heads down, which made Song Ranqin feel even more ashamed and overwhelmed.

He glared at Jin Ziqi, and angrily pulled his small handbag, and the top of the copper coin almost burst into flames.

Jin Ziqi put away the perfunctory smile at the corner of his mouth, pursed his face, turned around and entered the room, and slammed the office door tightly, touching Song Ranqin who was still standing at the door with a bad nose.

Song Ranqin hurriedly took a step back, clutching her numb nose, hopping angrily, and shouted at the door, "Jin, just wait until we, Afeng, don't want you!"

After driving Song Ranqin out of the house, Jin Ziqi suddenly felt refreshed. He never knew that he could be so happy doing bad things.

Could it be that, as Song Ranqin said, she dared to be so presumptuous because of Song Qiyan's pampering?

Jin Ziqi turned the swivel chair slightly, picked up the parent-child outfit on the table and looked at it, feeling more and more happy.

However, when I was about to get off work, I couldn't be happier when I received a call from Aunt Hong.

"Miss, I just went to pick up the young master, and the kindergarten teacher said that the young master was picked up!"

Aunt Hong's voice was also extremely anxious, and the sound of cars whizzing by on the road could be heard from time to time through the receiver.

Just such a sentence knocked the water glass in Jin Ziqi's hand to the ground.

A woman who is calm in the face of sudden business crises, only when her close relatives are in danger will she be in chaos.

"Don't kindergartens have strict rules on picking up and dropping off children?"

When Jin Ziqi said this, he had already rushed out of the office, ignoring the greetings from the staff along the way, and had no time to wait for the elevator, so he went downstairs directly from the emergency exit to the parking lot.

Aunt Hong explained: "It was originally like this, but the kindergarten teacher said that someone the young master knew came to pick him up, and the young master even called that person a grandfather."

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Jin Ziqi's brain was buzzing with alarm bells. She was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, but she couldn't think of anyone in their family with such a high seniority.

"Aunt Hong, you go home and wait for my call, I'll go find it."

After Jin Ziqi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out of the underground parking lot quickly.

Before she could drive to the kindergarten, her cell phone rang, and a residential number came in.

It was familiar to Jin Ziqi, but she seemed to have never called or received it.

After a few seconds of hesitation, she picked it up even though she was burning with anxiety.

Over there, a man's vicissitudes but powerful voice came, "It's me."

Is it Song Zhiren? !
Almost the moment he opened his mouth, Jin Ziqi recognized him.

It's not because she's heard too much and is too familiar, but the aura in Song Zhiren's voice impressed her deeply.

Song Zhiren at the other end didn't wait for Jin Ziqi's voice, nor was he in a hurry, but instead asked leisurely, "Are you free tonight?"

Jin Ziqi didn't expect Song Zhiren to look for him so frequently these days, the reason is naturally Song Qiyan!
While driving, she kept an eye on the pedestrians on the road, and when she heard Song Zhiren's slightly comfortable voice, she couldn't help being a little annoyed, "I'm sorry, I have something to do today, I'm afraid I can't."

"I didn't expect So-and-so to be so cute."

What Song Zhiren said suddenly was like some kind of signal waking up in Jin Ziqi's brain.

The car squeaked and stopped at the intersection, like a fish that died suddenly.

There was a lot of whistles outside the car, but the silence inside the car was like a flower before it bloomed.

Jin Ziqi held the steering wheel with both hands, and there were faint veins on the back of his white hands.

She didn't know how to describe her mood. For the first time in her life, she wanted to swear!

It was also because of this uncontrollable anger that she involuntarily stepped on the brakes.

"Why did you do this?" Jin Ziqi said lightly, but his tone was not as calm as her expression.

Song Zhiren pondered for a while before saying, "Come to Song's house for dinner tonight."

It's eating again!

Jin Ziqi knew that this might be another grand banquet, but he had to go, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

(End of this chapter)