I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

The two were walking on the top floor. In order to get used to the business here, most of Yan Qian's office had been moved.

Pushing the door open, I opened the notebook on the table, the computer screen was lit up, and densely packed file information was displayed on it.

The secretary stood in the office and hesitated: "Sir, it's better for me to communicate with Director Wang."

Yan Gan didn't raise his head: "No need."

"No need?" The secretary was surprised.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, and stopped with the fingertips of the mouse, "Why, there is a problem?"

Secretary Li quickly said: "No!"

Yan Qiao simply leaned back, leaning against the office chair with his whole body crossed, his handsome and elegant face with an interesting smile: "What, what do you think of me?"

Secretary Li said to me how dare I, he shook his head: "Subordinates don't dare."

Yan Qian's face gradually became colder: "Then you are very idle, standing here waiting for me to help you work?"

"..."

Secretary Li has long been accustomed to the boss's moodiness, and hastily bent over to prepare to retreat.

When I reached the door, a voice came from outside: "Wait."

Secretary Li quickly turned around and waited respectfully for the boss's latest command: "Sir."

On the desk, Yan Qian has returned to his daily work routine. He tapped on the keyboard with his fingertips: “In the future, there is no need to inquire about Jane’s new things. If he wants to cancel the contract, he doesn’t have to stop.”

Secretary Li held the doorknob tightly: "Yes."

Coming out of the door, he wiped the sweat from his head and was deeply puzzled. For some reason, he always felt that the matter was endless.

One month later

The staff of the huge studio came and went, the lights were on with white light, and the photographers surrounded the people on it and pressed the camera violently.

It's been almost two minutes since Jane Qiao has maintained a new posture sitting on the table.

The photographer yelled: "Mr. Jian, head down a little bit, lift up your eyes and look into the air, ah, yes, yes, very good!"

After tossing for a while, all the required films were basically finished. Jane Qiaoxin stood up by himself, and the field affair handed him a bottle of water: "Thank you."

The director went over there and said: "Okay, over, everyone has worked hard!"

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't leave. He stayed on the spot to help the photographers clean up the venue, and bowed to other passing staff: "Thank you."

The staff all smiled and nodded.

Eighteenth-line humble artists will be miserable if they are not sensible. Jane Qiaoxin has always maintained a state of being neither humble nor polite until the end of the work.

When I went back to pack the package, a staff member came over: "Mr. Jian, your phone seems to be ringing all the time."

Jane Qiaoxin said gratefully: "I see, thank you."

The staff member smiled and said, "Small things."

Pushing open the door of the dressing room, Jane Qiao found her cabinet door skillfully, and digging out her mobile phone from her backpack, she saw no fewer than fifty or sixty missed calls from Qiu's mother.

While flipping, another new call came.

Jane Qiaoxin frowned and pressed to answer: "Hey, auntie."

"Xiaoxin, why don't you answer the phone? Do you know how impatient auntie is?" Qiu's mother's voice was anxious: "There is something wrong with Xiaojian, come to the hospital soon!"

Jane Qiaoxin put on the Bluetooth headset while he packed up: "Auntie, Qiu Jian and I have broken up."

Qiu’s mother suffocated: "That’s not what you said. One day the husband and wife are a hundred days grace, you forgot who Xiaojian entered the hospital for? This time he was sent to the hospital and could not escape with you. My son was so miserable, now you say you can just break up?"

Jane Qiaoxin closed the door of the cabinet casually. He clicked on the recording of the cell phone, calmly: "Auntie, Qiu Jian was not the one who drove him in the previous car accident, nor was I the one who dragged him to find me. How could it be blamed? On my head, of course, I am extremely grateful to him for helping me. The hospitalization and treatment expenses in the hospital were all paid by me. At that time, we had broken up. I dare not say that I was 100% against him. Hundreds of hearts, but they have also done their best."

Qiu's mother coldly said: "Do you still have a conscience, Xiaojian has been with you these years, and his savings have been spent on you. Now he has no money in the hospital. The doctor said that if he wants to treat him, you should send it quickly. The money is coming!"

Jane Qiaoxin came out of the greenhouse. There was the company’s nanny car outside. He got in the car: "Auntie, the rent was AA when I was with Qiu Jian. I didn’t spend his money on daily life. Where do you think I spent my savings?"

Qiu's mother on the other end of the phone was unreasonable and unforgiving: "Don't think I don't know how many gifts Xiaojian gave you. Besides, now he is in trouble and can't get rid of you. Do you want to leave? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Jane Qiaoxin wanted to say something, but he hung up the phone.

The driver in the nanny car said, "Shall we go back to the company?"

Jane Qiaoxin is very considerate: "Just go directly to the underground parking lot, don't have to put me at the door, thank you."

The uncle driver said: "You are polite."

The car was driving steadily, and it was almost too late now. Jane Qiaoxin slid the screensaver of her phone from time to time, and her mind was infinitely empty.

After arriving at the company's parking lot, Jane got on the elevator and came out directly from the company's door.

The traffic flow outside the company's door was not too much. Jian Qiaoxin stood outside to take a taxi. He was thinking about Qiu Jian's things in his head, so that people suddenly jumped out from the side and grabbed his hand and couldn't dodge it.

Jane Qiao was pinched in pain, he slammed: "Let go!"

Qiu's mother was thrown away by him, but it was only a month away. Qiu's mother, who was still very caring for maintenance, looked a lot older. Now it is almost autumn. She wore an improper coat, and her thin body showed a kind of fatigue. feel.

"Xiaoxin, hurry up and meet Xiaojian with me!" Qiu's mother came over again to grab his hand.

Jane Qiaoxin took two steps backwards: "Auntie, didn't I make it clear to you?"

Although it is night, there are still many people around the company. This is the entertainment building. There are often places where puppies stay, which is really not a place to talk.

Jane Qiaoxin took two breaths: "Auntie, this way, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Qiu's mother is reluctant and unforgiving: "Where to go back? You are going to the hospital with me now. Don't want to send me, otherwise I will come to your company to make trouble."

Anyone who said such a rogue would be a little angry, let alone Jane Qiaoxin.

Jane Qiaoxin rubbed her eyebrows. Somehow, these days, she felt very tired and didn't want to be entangled: "Auntie, I will tell you the story now, Qiu Jian cheated on me and I broke up with him. Now that he ends up like this...It’s not my intention. I can go and see him with you. If he doesn’t have medical expenses, I can also lend a helping hand, but I don’t have much money. I’m afraid I won’t be able to help you. ."

Mother Qiu's eyes moved slightly, but she was here to frustrate Jane Qiaoxin, so how could she just let it go.

The people around the company gradually surrounded the company. Mother Qiu burst into tears, and simply shouted out: "You have no conscience, why did our son stand on you..."

Downstairs of Shengshi Building

Secretary Li followed Yan Gan out, he looked not far away, and hesitated: "That... isn't it Mr. Jian?"

After speaking, he regretted it a little. After all, the boss had only told him not to deliberately contact Mr. Jane, and he didn't know if he would be unhappy with what he said now.

Yan Gan turned around and looked over, squinted his eyes, just as the company's security guard arrived, and said respectfully, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Gan stood casually, playing with his mobile phone, and said casually, "What's the matter?"

The security hurriedly said: "There should be a small situation over there, I will let them go now."

In the corner of Qiu’s eyes, I saw the security guard thinking that I was going to drive myself, so he rushed over to catch Jane Qiaoxin. Behind Jane Qiaoxin is the company’s flower bed pool. Without opening Qiu's mother's pushing hand, he staggered at the bottom of his feet and saw that he was about to fall into the pool.

"carefully!"

At the close of the hair, someone grabbed the person and hugged him over. Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and held the opponent tightly around his waist.

Yan Gan lowered his head, with a little reproach: "How old are you, you can't stand still?"

Jane Qiaoxin's head was a little dizzy, he covered his forehead: "Mr. Yan, thank you for holding me."

Qiu’s mother on the side was naturally ignored by the two people. This was the first time she had seen Yan Qian. Regarding her height, Yan Qian might have been raised by Qiu Jian. His appearance was elegant and carried. With some fortitude, he was talking to Jane Qiaoxin with his face sideways at the moment, looking like he was getting along well.

This gave Qiu's mother a lot of confidence. She said: "Jian Qiaoxin, you are ashamed to say that we Xiaojian cheated, I think you have hooked up with your concubine long ago!"

Jane Qiaoxin was stunned for a moment, and a misunderstanding appeared in her eyes: "姘头?"

How could she think so? !

Yan Gan asked Jian Qiaoxin to stand. He walked slowly in front of Qiu's mother. The high-definition suit he attached gave people a layer of extravagance. He bent over and smiled: "Auntie, you must be Qiu Jian's mother. Jiu Yang, I'm Jane Qiao's new boss, Yan Gan."

Qiu's mother was taken aback, and then vaguely remembered Wen Yuan's repeated warnings to herself, and said: "Mr. Yan, you are Mr. Yan, you can save our family Xiaojian."

Yan Qiao's smile deepened: "No problem, it's a trivial matter."

Qiu's mother was in full bloom, and Ai Ai said: "I heard that the hospital belongs to you. Do you think it is for us to treat it for free? Xiaojian's illness has been delayed for a month, and the **** doctor just won't be treated and no operation will be performed. If so, our Qiu family will be the last!"

Jane Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan from the light of the street lamp, and saw that the man straightened his back and listened casually to the people's words, squinting his eyes like an old fox when he smiled.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered an old saying: Dogs that bite don't bark.