have a barbarian wife

Chapter 150 You Are Not Afraid Of Being Strictly Controlled As A Wife! 1
"I go with you."

"I'll go by myself!"

In the past few months, Ling Jue accompanied her every time she had an inspection, but she knew he was busy, like today, she should have called first to ask before coming over.But she thought, if she called, even if he was really busy, he would still want her to come, right?

Wouldn't it be a bit narcissistic to think so...

"I'll accompany you." Ling Jue got up and walked to the hanger, took the clothes and put them on, but at this moment Leo knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Ling, the meeting at two o'clock is about to start." gone."

Ling Jue frowned, damn it, spending time with his wife was so pleasant, he actually forgot!

Qin Nanjun looked at him with a chuckle, and said, "Go to the meeting, next time, I will take you with me next time."

Hearing her words as if coaxing a child, Ling Jue was a little annoyed, and also a little uncomfortable...

Nan Jun got up, walked up to him, put his arms around his neck, and tiptoed to kiss his lips. Seeing this, Leo retreated wisely to wait for Ling Jue outside the office.

After the kiss was over, Nan Jun looked at him, "Go."

Ling Jue's throat twitched, "I'll go back early today, don't hang out for too long, it's best to go back with Xin Tian, ​​huh?"

Nan Jun nodded, looking at the man who was once domineering and irrational, now he was muttering like a long-winded old lady... Can't help feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.He's changed...why hasn't she?
She was left alone in the huge office. Qin Nanjun packed up the lunch box and put it aside for him to take home. Looking at the overcast sky outside, she stretched herself, put on a tulle coat, and walked out of the office.

She walked towards the special elevator for Ling Jue, but she didn't expect to meet... Ouyang Hui on the way.

"Isn't this Mrs. Ling?"

About the same age as Ling Xiaotian, but with black shiny black hair, combed neatly, inevitably showing signs of being young.

"Mr. Ouyang." Qin Nanjun stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Ouyang Hui looked at the woman in a long skirt and short white T-shirt in front of her. Her long curly hair was tucked behind her ears. She looked like a harmless woman from a good family, "Mrs. Ling came to the company because..."

"Send something to Ah Jue." Qin Nanjun explained, "However, seeing Mr. Ouyang in Ling's is really strange."

"Strange?"

Qin Nanjun blinked, "Isn't it strange? A director who was kicked out by Ling's company has now returned to Ling's company by other means..."

Ouyang Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the ignorant woman in front of him.

Qin Nanjun saw that the assistants following Ouyang Hui looked confused after hearing her words, and smiled lightly, "Mr. Ouyang, cherish your time in Ling's."

"What do you say, young lady?"

"Purely literal meaning." Qin Nanjun swore that she had really restrained herself, really restrained herself, if it wasn't for the fact that Ling's shares were still in his hands, just thinking about these days, he would have killed their husband and wife She gets together less and leaves more, no matter how vicious and angry people don't save him face, she can say it.

It's just that Qin Nanjun didn't expect that Ouyang Hui was not a person who could hold his breath. Seeing that Qin Nanjun's words had a taste of contempt, and he was looked down upon by a girl in her twenties, he couldn't swallow this breath, "Grandpa Ling Jue can't What about me, what is Ling Jue?"

Ouch!What does this mean... directly stepped on her husband?Qin Nanjun was slightly astonished, and looked at Ouyang Hui, "Mr. Ouyang is so old, but he doesn't know the truth that green is better than blue? Oh, but it doesn't matter, my husband will teach you this truth."

Nan Jun's facial features are extremely attractive, and this expression of astonishment, pretending to be stupid and smiling is also very penetrating. Ouyang Hui was even more angry when he saw it, and just wanted to say——

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and Qin Nanjun nodded slightly, "Mr. Ouyang, Nanjun take a step first. Goodbye."

Ouyang Hui frowned as he watched the elevator doors slowly close, and the smile on Qin Nanjun's face gradually overlapped with someone... Qin Tianyou, a junior who also knew nothing about the heights of the sky and the earth, and couldn't figure it out.

"She is the wife of the president...so beautiful."

"You look so good without makeup...We, Mr. Ling, are so lucky."

"The most important thing is that the wife of the president actually pissed off this bad old man! Haha!"

Several assistants who were rushing to the meeting room caught a glimpse of Nan Jun and Ouyang Hui from a distance, and couldn't help but stop and listen secretly. They had a lot of dissatisfaction with Ouyang Hui in their hearts. He was originally in his 70s and had dyed black hair. , still combed bare, giving people a very bad feeling, but they always forget to look at the female employees... These two points alone have already aroused the dissatisfaction of many female employees in the company.Not to mention that this bad old man surnamed Ouyang is always fighting against their great boss Ling, always picking bones!

But he is the major shareholder of Ling's, and Mr. Ling can't offend anyone casually, and they can only talk about it in private.

Less than a month after arriving in the company, there are already many people who are disgusted with him. Seeing that the wife of the president mercilessly exposed his affairs as soon as she met Ouyang Hui, Ouyang Hui couldn't catch his breath, and then She also walked away from him in a gentle and polite manner, secretly exclaiming in her heart!
"Ling, Minister Ling..." Several assistants who were discussing privately saw Ling Xinyu leaning against the wall at the corner, and shouted respectfully.

Ling Xinyu glanced at them lightly, and several assistants hurried past him.

Ouyang Hui came over and met Lin Xinyu face to face, a strange smile appeared on Ouyang Hui's wrinkled face, "Minister Ling."

Ling Xinyu's light-colored eyes fell on his face, and he said for a long time, "Director Ouyang, it doesn't seem to be very popular."

"People's hearts?" Ouyang Hui chuckled, "I'm not Minister Ling, who hides all the bad things in his stomach. These employees look up to you, worship you, and think highly of you, but they probably can't think of their final career. Your career will be ruined in your hands."

Ling Xinyu's face was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes. He looked away and said indifferently, "People without ability are just fish on the chopping board. How can there be any complaints when they are slaughtered?"

"Haha... The Ling family, my favorite is Minister Ling."

Ling Xinyu put his hands in his pockets and walked forward calmly. His straight and straight figure made people feel a sense of oppression.Ouyang Hui stared at his back, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.Little did they know that Ling Xinyu's expression was also bloodthirsty, sooner or later he would crush Ouyang Hui to death!

After Qin Nanjun came out of the Ling's Building, he hailed a taxi. He didn't take a so-called walk, and he didn't rush to the hospital. Instead, he drove in an opposite but familiar direction.

——Xinlan District.

Looking at the address sent by Garfield on the phone, Qin Nanjun stood in front of a villa complex, found the corresponding house number, raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, a voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, does Mr. Zhou Jiang live here?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"My surname is Qin, and I'm an old acquaintance of Mr. Zhou."

"Miss Qin, wait a moment."

Qin Nanjun stood at the door, looking at this beautiful small bungalow. Zhou Jiang, her father's most powerful assistant, should have brought a lot of trouble to Zhou Jiang's family when the Qin family went bankrupt, but now it seems... the trouble is just temporary.

The door opened, and standing in front of Qin Nanjun was a middle-aged man who was over forty years old but had a receding hairline. He had piercing eyes and was shrewd and flexible.

"Miss Qin?"

Qin Nanjun smiled slightly, "Uncle Zhou, long time no see."

Seeing Qin Nanjun, Zhou Jiang was obviously very astonished, and led her into the house. Qin Nanjun looked at the luxuriously decorated interior environment of this building, which was even more luxurious than the appearance of the bungalow.She was sitting on the sofa, her eyes inadvertently fell on the notebook on the coffee table——

Sensing where Qin Nanjun's gaze stopped, Zhou Jiang chuckled, "This is the computer I used when I worked at Qin's. It has been with me for six or seven years, and the performance seems to be pretty good."

"Life is really long." Qin Nanjun said lightly.

"However, Miss Qin, how did you find this place? What do you want to drink? I asked my wife to prepare it."

"Don't bother, I just have a few questions I want to ask Uncle Zhou, and I'll leave after I finish."

Despite what Qin Nanjun said, Zhou Jiang ordered his wife to squeeze a glass of juice and bring it over.

Zhou Jiang looked Qin Nanjun up and down, smiled, "Miss Qin... no, she should be called Mrs. Ling, how have you been these few years?"

"Uncle Zhou, I should be asking you this, how are you doing?"

Zhou Jiang smiled, "The children and wives are fine, so I am naturally fine."

"Uncle Zhou is still the same as before, with his wife and children as the center of his life."

"I didn't learn from Mr. Qin to regard my wife and children as treasures—oh, I'm sorry." After Zhou Jiang finished speaking, he realized that he had slipped his tongue...

Qin Nanjun smiled hurriedly and waved his hands, "It's okay, it's been so long."

"Mrs. Ling, you said just now that you wanted to ask Uncle Zhou a few questions..."

"Uncle Zhou, don't call me Mrs. Ling. You used to call me Nanjun directly. I haven't seen you for a few years. Does Uncle Zhou treat me like a daughter?"

"No, no, it's just that you married into the Ling family. This Ling family... no matter how you think about it, it's not within our reach. I'm afraid..."

Qin Nanjun's gaze stayed on Zhou Jiang's face all the time. She never let go of every trace of his expression. Zhou Jiang was hiding something.

"To be honest, Uncle Zhou, after my father passed away, I married into the Ling family, and then I went abroad with Qin Wu, and I only came back in the second half of last year. I know very little about the Qin family before... Recently, someone told me Say... my father didn't commit suicide."

With a "bang", the fruit juice that Zhou Jiang's wife was about to bring just now shattered on the ground. Qin Nanjun was startled, but his face was calm, and he didn't let go of the panic that flashed across Zhou Jiang's face.

"Honey, what happened?"

"Hand, my hand slipped..."

"Have the maid clean it up quickly, and prepare again—"

"Uncle Zhou, there's really no need. I'm pregnant now, and my husband keeps a close eye on my diet. I'm not allowed to drink juice. I'm not allowed to eat anything." Of course, this kind of talk is nonsense. Last Sunday night, She got hungry after watching TV, and wanted to eat a Taiwanese snack, small intestines wrapped in large intestines... At nine o'clock, he drove to Ziguimiao Snack Street to buy them for her.

Zhou Jiang smiled softly, "After all, it is the blood of the Ling family, so you must be careful in serving it."

"Oh, what I said about my father just now... Did I scare Uncle Zhou?"

"To be honest, there is one thing. At that time, Mr. Qin and his wife were standing on the Huayin Building, and so many people watched them jump down... Nan Jun, you are now saying that your father did not commit suicide..."

"It's just that someone told me that, of course I don't believe it. I also watched them jump down with my own eyes, but... I really don't know anything about what happened to the Qin family at that time."

"At that time, the Qin Corporation was short of funds—"

"Uncle Zhou, the comments in the newspaper are for the public. I think Uncle Zhou must have something I want here." Qin Nanjun said lightly.

(End of this chapter)