The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 352

Shi Yuanxin smiled suddenly, her brows and eyes curved, "Okay, then I'll tell my cousin, let him pick us up when we're free."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just send us the address and ask the driver to take us." Mo Peiwen said kindly.

Shi Yuanxin hurriedly responded, and went out with her mobile phone to notify Feng Hua.

When only Ye Qiaoqiao and Mo Peiwen were left in the room, the atmosphere returned to its original silence.

"Aunt Mo, go back to sleep, I'll pinch you again." Ye Qiaoqiao said, got up and sat on the side of the bed, and gently helped Mo Peiwen pinch her temples.

Mo Peiwen looked at her with a smile, but didn't rush to close her eyes, she just asked softly, "Doesn't Qiao Qiao like Yuan Xin's cousin?"

"Ah?" Ye Qiaoqiao was stunned, blinked subconsciously, and quickly denied: "No, she is right, her cousin is really a gentleman, and I have met him a few times before, he is quite a nice person .”

It's just that the method of conspiracy is a bit disgusting.

If Ye Qiaoqiao didn't have the slightest liking for Feng Hua before that, it would definitely be impossible.

But ever since she knew that Feng Hua had used that method to conspire against her, whenever Ye Qiaoqiao thought of Feng Hua, she would feel disgusted physically.

So she didn't talk to Feng Hua at all afterwards, and she stopped contacting him on WeChat.

Now that the phone is broken, there is no rush at all.

Anyway, if there is an urgent matter at the company, you can ask the driver or Aunt Mo to convey it. She doesn't want to get the phone back within a while.

But he didn't want Feng Hua's methods to be so shameless, and he still wanted to come through Yuan Xin...

Thinking of this, Ye Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed an imperceptible irritability, but she still smiled as usual, and she couldn't see anything.

It's just that although Mo Peiwen was doted on by Father Yun and still retained her original innocence, she was not stupid. Seeing that she was in a hurry to deny it, she didn't ask further.

But there was a secret in her heart. After Ye Qiaoqiao left, she immediately opened her eyes and took out her phone to send a message to her son.

Thus, the president of Yunda, who had finally returned to the villa after being busy in the company until midnight, finally received care from his mother.

Although this concern was mixed with worry about Ye Qiaoqiao, it still made Yun Chenting raise his eyebrows.

Mo Peiwen is very direct, and the same is true for sending messages. The WeChat message to Yun Chenting is only a few short sentences, but it is very concise and clear:

——Yuan Xin's cousin Feng Hua wants to invite Qiao Qiao to dinner with us, do you want to come together?

Feng Hua invites you to dinner?

Yun Chenting frowned, and his expression became dull in an instant. The butler next to him saw that the aura around his young master had suddenly turned cold, and without thinking about it, he lowered his head and said nothing.

He thought it was what he said just now that made the young master angry.

Although the housekeeper felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, Madam and Young Madam have been living outside for almost a week, and they can't stay forever...

"Butler." Just when the butler was thinking about what he said was wrong, he suddenly heard his young master say, "Send someone to tidy up the second floor tomorrow morning, and then open up two rooms or one room. It's not a problem for my mother and the others to stay in hotels all the time."

The butler was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded, "Yes, young master."

After speaking, he himself breathed a sigh of relief.

　 It seems that the young master is not angry because of his nagging!Very good!

The butler is a man of action. As soon as he heard Yun Chenting's approval, he immediately went to contact him as soon as his young master left. He was going to clean it up early tomorrow morning, so that his wife and young lady could come back together in the afternoon.

As for Ye Qiaoqiao, after another Saturday or two, she proposed to Mo Peiwen that she should go back to work in the company.

"After all, I have only been transferred from the headquarters to the branch for a month. If I ask for leave for a long time, I will inevitably be talked about." Ye Qiaoqiao said softly, without mentioning that she had already been talked about behind her back long ago. matter.

Although Mo Peiwen was a little bit reluctant, she also knew that work should not be sloppy, so she could only nod: "Then you go."

"Okay." Ye Qiaoqiao smiled, then got up the next day, had breakfast at the hotel, and went straight to the company.

Mo Peiwen dragged Shi Yuanxin and Lu Manman to play around outside, so she had to do more shopping.

In the company, Ye Qiaoqiao's return to work suddenly attracted many people's secret attention.

It's just that most of the middle and low-level employees will talk a lot. Those high-level managers at the department manager level understood Ye Qiaoqiao's weight in the group after what happened in front of the elevator door on the top floor. I can't wait to be low-key and low-key, so as not to be eye-catching.

It's not like Vice President Pei is dissatisfied with the seizure of power at the company's headquarters. They still want to work in Yun's, so naturally they can't offend Ye Qiaoqiao, who is valued by the chairman's wife.

Therefore, although Ye Qiaoqiao knew that there would be discussions around her, it was still a relatively quiet and beautiful morning.

When she got off work at noon, she had just stepped out of the elevator in the lobby on the first floor when someone chased her up from behind, "Boss Ye, wait a minute."

Ye Qiaoqiao turned around and saw that it was Zhao Wan'er, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "Is the phone repaired?"

"That's not true." Zhao Wan'er's face froze, and her tone was a little annoyed, but because of the chairman's wife who appeared before, she could only suppress her unhappiness, and smiled reluctantly: "Mr. Ye, I came here just to talk to you." Talk about the phone."

"Oh." Ye Qiaoqiao nodded lightly, looking at her with calm eyes, "So, the phone can't be repaired?"

Zhao Wan'er pinched her palm, her tone became more patient, "Yes, but I have another thing I want to ask Mr. Ye."

Although Ye Qiaoqiao was not interested in answering her questions, she nodded when she thought of the phone she hadn't touched yet, but her words were more urging: "Then hurry up, I have to go Have a meal."

"...You didn't mention the chairman's wife or the president about what happened last time, did you?" Zhao Wan'er endured the anger in her heart, and tried her best to keep her voice soft.

Hearing her mention this matter, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't help touching her nose, and said "uh", "So you came here to ask about this matter?"

She thought Zhao Wan'er was returning her phone.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiaoqiao lost interest in an instant, and the whole person lazily said, "I didn't say it, but you know what happened that day. Apart from you and me, there are other department managers and Assistant Chen in the company. Now, so I can't guarantee that no one will mention it to the president."

The implication is that I didn't say it, but I don't know if others say it or not.

"But you promised me not to tell anyone else!" Zhao Wan'er suddenly became a little anxious, and her whole body approached her, "If the president and the chairman's wife find out, I'm sure I won't be able to do well!"