The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chen Qingsheng's work efficiency is very high, and all the work that should be handed over was handed over in just one day.

When Jiang Qiong and Hua Chao came back, Chen Xingsa brought everyone from Xingqiong into the company, and everyone said in unison: "Mr. Chen—"

She was a little uncomfortable with this title, she responded blankly, and turned her head to the vice president of the company: "Order, the meeting will be held at nine o'clock."

"Alright Mr. Chen."

In the conference room, Chen Xingsa sat at the top, and the other six sat down one by one.

Jiang Qiong turned around with a pen: "Okay, Mr. Chen, we have a meeting."

Chen Xingsa propped his forehead: "This will be your second home from now on, you can be more casual, of course, because I will be the big boss in the future, I probably don't have time to take care of you, so you work hard on your own and become a mature artist."

With a snap, the pen dropped to the table, "We are tired of hearing this sentence, you don't need to repeat it so repeatedly."

"This is not to implant this concept deeply into your minds, so that you will be left without me in the future."

"Why did you leave you?" Meng Anyu tilted his head: "Are you going to be the hands-off shopkeeper?"

"It's me who wants a husband and a son. If you understand it that way, there's nothing wrong with it."

Jiang Qiong hissed and rubbed his arms: "Help, married women are scary, they can turn a living strong woman into a good wife and mother."

Hua Chao suddenly hooked her hand from below: "I can marry and raise children."

Everyone looked over in unison.

Qiao Yi's eyes were fixed on the hands of the two people who did not shy away from it, and he couldn't believe it: "You..."

Jiang Qiong raised Hua Chao's hand: "As you can see."

Qiao Yi: "..."

Meng Anyu: "..."

Judging from the expressions of the two of them, a lot of swear words with exclamation points probably appeared in their minds.

Meng Anyu still finds it unacceptable: "When did it happen? Did you guys fall in love with each other because of drama?"

Jiang Qiong nodded: "Almost."

When Hua Chao turned his eyes, he met Qiao Yi's meaningful eyes, and he bent his eyes.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed, he said what happened before, it turned out that he was playing with a secret love, he misjudged him, and thought he was really pure, but it turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.

tsk...

Several people chatted and laughed, Yun Ji kept wandering in the clouds, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a vacuum layer, and it was automatically cut open.

Until Chen Xingsa called him: "Yunji."

He looked over slowly, his eyes were emotionless.

Among the few of them, Qiao Yi talked the least, but not so little.

Chen Xingsa was worried that if he left, Yun Ji would be reduced to an air background board.

"Yunji is the last one to come, so take care of him."

Jiang Qiong's beautiful eyes turned and swept across his face: "Oh...how old is he?"

"23."

"Can't he speak himself? As a junior, he doesn't ask anyone, so we should take the initiative to post it?"

Chen Xingsa said helplessly, "Jiang Qiong."

"You can't get used to him too much. He's not polite here. It will be even worse if you go out in the future, okay? If you offend someone, you have to wipe his ass." Jiang Qiong said in a choked voice: "By the way, you signed the contract." Ancestors come back?"

Sitting on Hua Chao's right is Yun Ji, who interrupted Jiang Qiong: "Maybe he just doesn't like to talk."

Meng Anyu was opposite Yun Ji, she looked at his indifferent face, and took the lead to break the embarrassment: "Yun Ji, do you know us?"

Yun Ji nodded lightly, and then said to her: "Meng Anyu, you helped me inquire about the house, thank you."

She was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

Qiao Yi looked over, and he said clearly: "Qiao Yi."

Tilting the head: "Hua Chao."

Hua Chao retreated subconsciously, exposing Jiang Qiong.

Yun Ji really lived up to expectations: "Jiang Qiong."

Jiang Qiong staggered her gaze, and then shifted her gaze to Chen Xingsa after a while, raising her chin to Chen Xingsa, "What do you call her?"

Yun Ji said honestly, "Chen Xingsa."

Chen Xingsa spread his hands: "No matter who it is, he will call out his first and last names, so don't expect any respectful words and honorable words. Remembering you proves that you have a heart."

Hua Chao suddenly asked: "What are you calling Miss Xiaoyu?"

He said seriously, "Yu Xiaoyu."

"..."

Hua Chao smiled and said, "This is the first time I know Miss Xiaoyu's full name."

Xiaoyu also thought it was funny: "He kept asking me what my name was at first, and I said Xiaoyu several times, and he frowned and asked, is there a surname called 'Xiao'? Hahahaha you don't know, I really laughed at that time Kill me!"

Yun Ji's expression was as steady as Mount Tai, as if everyone was not talking about him.

Qiao Yi smiled: "He has a lot of personality. You can come to us if you need anything in the future. Don't be embarrassed."

"Ah."

As nine o'clock approached, people entered the conference room one after another, and several people sat upright, putting away their smiles.

Jiang Qiong distanced herself from Hua Chao, lowered her head and pinched the manicure she had just done.

Except for the vice president of the company and Lu Xin, everyone else was face-to-face. When everyone arrived, Chen Xingsa began to talk about his arrangements.

"Xingqiong's artists, except for Yun Ji, other people's filming or receiving announcements are up to them. In addition, Jiang Qiong is a shareholder of the company. I will transfer part of the shares to her. Her words are to a certain extent. It represents my words."

Jiang Qiong froze for a moment, sat up straight and looked at her, her eyes clearly said: Are you joking?

Chen Xingsa looked away, "I'm not joking, so Jiang Qiong is not only the most famous artist in our company, but also has almost the same rights as me."

"Jiang Qiong's father is Mr. Jiang, so whether you are convinced or not, you have to accept it for the sake of Mr. Jiang."

The people Chen Qingsheng brought out were all professionally selected, at least when Chen Xingsa looked over, no one showed rejection or dissatisfaction on their faces.

She retracted her gaze in satisfaction: "I just took over the company, and I don't have much experience, and I'm not feeling well now, so you usually listen to the vice president."

"Lu Xin is the manager I invited here, and also our senior, so if there is anything difficult to solve in the circle, you can ask her."

Her words made it clear that Lu Xin was her own, and everyone should respect her and have the right to speak.

After speaking for another 10 minutes, Chen Xingsa felt that it was almost done, and dismissed the meeting, leaving everyone in Xingqiong and Vice President Lu Xin here.

"Yun Ji, you will follow Lu Xin from now on and just follow her arrangement. She has more experience than me."

Yun Ji raised his eyes, a little dazed: "You don't want me anymore?"

"No." Chen Xingsa said with a smile: "You still belong to Xingqiong, and so does Lu Xin, but I don't have the energy right now, so you follow Lu Xin first, and you still have to pay back the money you owe me."

When Yun Ji heard that he had to pay back the money, he felt relieved for no reason, nodded and stopped talking, and returned to the state of being absent-minded and supercilious.

Chen Xingsa said to the vice president and Lu Xin: "They are easy to get along with, so I will trouble you in the future."

The vice president hurriedly waved his hands: "Mr. Chen is serious. It turns out that Pengyue is just an empty shell. Now that you are here, how many people are trying to get in."

"You can bring out Xingqiong with your own hands. To be honest, I quite admire you."

Chen Xingsa smiled back: "You don't need to use honorific words to me, you are older than me, we just need to be more casual with each other."

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, let's go out first?"

"Ah."

"Yunji, you follow Lu Xin to get acquainted first, Xiaoyu, you stay with him."

Xiaoyu got up: "Okay."

When there were only five people left, Jiang Qiong's face sank: "What are you doing?"