Vol 2 Chapter 4139: I'm not waiting for her

Si Junfeng thought for a moment and asked, "Is the arrears not received by the marketing department from the Qin family?"
Teng nodded and told him the general situation, including what Qin Jiaer said, and wanted to talk to her about the debt, and asked Si Junfeng to come over.
The marketing department has always regarded this sentence as a joke and never reported it seriously.
Si Junfeng frowned, he had no impression of this Qin Jiaer.
But in this email, it was obvious that someone deliberately invited him to meet Qin Jiaer.
"Set up a time," he said indifferently, "I'll be there tonight."

At exactly six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Feiyun drove the car to the door of the company, and Qi Xuechun got in the car and left.
This scene just fell into the eyes of Si Junfeng who walked out of the company's gate.
Teng Yi suddenly felt a circle of cold air around him.
He followed Si Junfeng's line of sight, and immediately understood what was going on, and hurriedly winked at the men next to him.
The men next to him quietly left.
"General Manager, General Manager!" Feng Jia hurried over, "I heard that you are going to a party, I haven't had time to arrange a female companion for you."
"No need." He dropped a few words in a cold voice and stepped into the car.
Feng Jia frowned. Tonight's party is quite formal, so why don't you need a female companion.
Also, Mr. Si seems to be in a bad mood, what is going on?
After driving for a while, Teng Yi finally received the news his subordinates had inquired about.
"Mr. Si, the reason why my wife and Zhang Feiyun are together is to deal with the arrears from the Marketing Department together." Teng Yi hurriedly reported.
"Who asked you to inquire." Si Junfeng was displeased.
Later, he said: "I asked the company employees to do business after 6 pm?"
This... Teng Yi didn't know how to answer.
"Notify the personnel department that starting from tomorrow, you are not allowed to handle official business after leaving the company." Si Junfeng ordered.
Teng nodded, and his heart filled with envy for the company's employees, because strictly speaking, he and several of his subordinates did not belong to the company's employees.
...
The car stopped.
Qi Xuechun looked out the window and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say the party was held in a hotel?"
This is the street in the downtown area, and there is no hotel in sight.
He led her into a shop, "Before you go to the party, you have to change into a dress."
She looked around and saw that it was a dress shop, with rows of dresses hanging on hangers, glistening under the lights.
She looked at herself again, the simple jeans shirt, compared with these dresses, it was indeed a little rough.
However, "I went to Qin Jia'er to talk about business." He didn't make a special trip to attend the reception.
"No matter what our purpose is," Zhang Feiyun raised his eyebrows: "First of all, if you are like this, no one will let you in at all."
While speaking, the voice of the salesperson over there came: "...Miss Feng, you look the best in this, low-key but luxurious, and the white camellias on the neckline make your skin white."
Qi Xuechun and Zhang Feiyun raised their heads inadvertently, but saw the person the salesman was carrying, it was Feng Jia.
This is divided into different areas. Feng Jia is in a relatively high area. She is immersed in the selection of dresses and does not pay attention to the acquaintances here.
"Camellia... the grade is too low," Feng Jia shook her head, "I want to accompany the boss to the party, is there anything better?"
"How about this one?" The salesman took out another one, "You go and try it first."
Feng Jia was quite satisfied with this one and walked into the fitting room.
"Cousin is also having a party tonight..." Zhang Feiyun muttered.
Qi Xuechun also heard, Feng Jia said that she was going to accompany the boss to the party...
"Don't care about her," Zhang Feiyun waved his hand, "you see it now, a little secretary accompanies the boss to a party, and he has to pay attention to his image, not to mention that you are the head of our company's external affairs department!"
Qi Xuechun doesn't care about her image, but if wearing a dress is a "ticket", she has to wear it.
7pm.
The door to the party was already crowded.
Zhang Feiyun and Qi Xuechun walked into the garden, she chose a black one-shoulder dress, and the waist style showed her slender waist undisguised.
In addition, she has trained a smooth muscle line, which sets off every cut of this skirt flawlessly.
Her appearance not only attracted the attention of a group of men, but also attracted the attention of a group of women.
"How did she practice, she can practice her figure so well!"
"I really want her personal training number."
"I said that you will be the focus of the audience." Zhang Feiyun lowered his head and said.
"Don't worry about these useless things, find Qin Jiaer quickly." Qi Xuechun didn't care about these discussions, she scanned the audience, trying to find Qin Jiaer.
Zhang Feiyun smiled slightly, grabbed Qi Xuechun's hand and walked forward.
Qi Xuechun felt the unfamiliar palm temperature, and instinctively withdrew her hand, "I can walk by myself."
Si Junfeng's generous and warm palm appeared in her mind, and she immediately thought that he had Feng Jia by his side tonight.
Isn't it natural for the secretary to accompany the boss to the reception?
Why should she care so much?
"Zhang Feiyun!" A crisp female voice interrupted her thoughts, and a girl with luxurious clothes and delicate makeup came over and faced Zhang Feiyun with a smile on her face.
"Long time no see, Miss Qin!" Zhang Feiyun also greeted with a smile, "I should call President Qin now."
"I hope one day, you can call me cousin." Qin Jia'er said without shyness.
Zhang Feiyun laughed, "I think there will be this opportunity."
Qin Jiaer looked very happy, and turned to Qi Xuechun: "This is... your new girlfriend?"
Before he could answer, Qin Jia'er had already stamped her seal and affirmed, "You are a good match, you should treat her well."
The negative words had reached Qi Xuechun's lips, but Zhang Feiyun pinched her arm a few times, "Mr. Qin, let me introduce you," Zhang Feiyun said, "This is the head of our company's external affairs department, Irene. ."
"Minister Ai, this is President Qin Jiaer."
Qin Jiaer's expression changed abruptly when she heard the words "external communication department", "You said, is it Si Junfeng's company?"
"Yes, I'm working in my cousin's company now, and I'm under this Minister Ai."
Qin Jia'er hummed softly: "I said earlier that I want to talk about debts, and ask Si Junfeng to come over in person!"
After speaking, she turned away.
Qi Xuechun wanted to chase, but was stopped by Zhang Feiyun again, "It's not a wise move to have a conflict here."
"Today came for nothing?" Qi Xuechun was not reconciled.
Zhang Feiyun was noncommittal: "Anyway, we have to talk about this matter slowly."
Qi Xuechun followed Qin Jiaer's eyes, and noticed that a person who looked like a female assistant came to Qin Jiaer's side, handing over a powder and asking her to touch up her makeup.
Qin Jiaer shook her head and told the assistant a few words. The assistant nodded and left.
"What did she mean when she said she wanted to be your cousin just now?" Qi Xuechun asked suddenly.
Zhang Feiyun shrugged disapprovingly: "I have countless cousins, who knows which one she is talking about."
"Minister Ai... Xuechun, where are you going?" Zhang Feiyun saw her and left.
Qi Xuechun ignored him and disappeared after a while, but actually followed his assistant to the hotel.
The assistant entered a room and came out not long after, with an exquisite small bag in his hand.
When she was far away, Qi Xuechun came to the door of the room.
She doesn't often do things like breaking into a hotel, but that doesn't mean she doesn't.
After entering the room, she looked at the light coming in from the window, and saw several open boxes on the table full of cosmetics, jewelry boxes, spare dresses, etc.
The posture of Miss Qianjin came out at once.
In contrast, Qi Xuechun, the daughter of the Qi family, looks like a fake no matter what.
After waiting for about half an hour, two footsteps came from outside the room.
Qi Xuechun hid behind the curtain as planned. She was going to have a good talk when Qin Jiaer was alone.
"There are a lot of people outside, and the conversation here is clean." Qin Jia'er's voice was pleasant and her steps were brisk.
In contrast, the other footsteps sounded heavy and preoccupied.
"What are you looking for from me?" A male voice sounded, the owner of the footsteps.
Qi Xuechun was surprised when he heard the words, this... Isn't this Si Junfeng's voice?
It turned out that he was coming to the same party tonight!
Isn't he with Feng Jia, why is he with Qin Jia'er now!
"Do I have to do something with you?" Qin Jia'er smiled, her voice crisp and sweet, "Brother Junfeng, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have really changed a lot. I saw it the last time we met."
Qi Xuechun couldn't help being curious, she secretly opened the curtain a little, and she saw Si Junfeng.
Qin Jiaer was standing in front of him, and she stretched out her slender hand and tried to touch his face.
Qi Xuechun suddenly held his breath.
But seeing Si Junfeng take a step back, "The only constant is change itself." He said indifferently.
Qin Jia'er smiled: "Forget it, it's rare to see you, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Brother Junfeng, why are you here tonight?"
Si Junfeng didn't say anything, he wouldn't tell her that he had received a mysterious email.
And at the party, he did see the person he wanted to see, and he saw her let other men hold her hand! !
His face was low, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Qin Jiaer would be wrong, "Are you angry that I owe your company the payment for goods?"
She giggled. "I was thinking, if I don't do this, when will you come to see me?"
As she said that, her expression suddenly became sad: "Brother Junfeng, are you still waiting? When are you going to wait?"
"I'm not waiting..."
"Really? You're not going to wait?" Halfway through the sentence, Qin Jia'er jumped up happily, wrapping her arms around Si Junfeng's neck, "Are you finally willing to let it go?"
Si Junfeng took her arm and took her arms away from his neck, not much, but firm and strong.
"I'm not waiting because she's back," he replied.
Qin Jia'er was stunned, but she was not reconciled, she clings his shoulders: "No, I don't believe it, how can you come back after falling off such a high cliff? Brother Junfeng, did you admit the wrong person, or …

"I'm right here, you can take a good look." Qi Xuechun couldn't listen anymore and stepped out.
This woman, even if she wants to rob someone else's man, she even curses her!
The beams of the two of them are firmly forged!
"You...why are you here!" Qin Jia'er recognized Qi Xuechun and asked in a shrill voice.