Flash Marriage President, don't move

Chapter 20 PK Stepmother
"No, I just want to ask you." Yu Jingxi was about to say something, but a pungent smell came from her nose, Yu Jingxi changed her face and pinched her nose, "Ze Yuan, what are you doing again."

"You said you delayed my big event." Song Zeyuan quickly ran into the kitchen, and then there was a voice that shook the world and cried, "My work."

For the first time in history, Song Zeyuan dedicated cooking to Yu Jingxi, but what he cooked...was unsatisfactory for the time being.

"Try it, it's just mutton." Song Zeyuan brought the black thing in front of Yu Jingxi, eyes full of anticipation, Yu Jingxi couldn't bear to interrupt his enthusiasm, and then ate it in his eager and affectionate eyes First ever dark cuisine, that taste...

Can it be summed up by a sourness——

"How was it?" Yu Jingxi had to say "Award Acceptance Speech" after finishing her food.Yu Jingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to pretend that it was delicious, "Well, not bad, keep up the good work."

"Oh, that's good." Song Zeyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you can eat the rest."

"puff--"

Yu Jingxi instantly felt that the days to come would be spent in dire straits.

Later, when Yu Jingxi asked Song Zeyuan about this one day, a trace of uneasiness flashed across the man's face: "My dad said that if you like someone, you have to do everything for her."

It was almost three days after the foot injury recovered, and Yu Ningqin didn't make things difficult for her. She knew that if she went on strike from today, maybe Yu Ningqin would be able to jump out of the hospital bed happily.

"Jingxi, what's wrong with your feet?" Early in the morning at the same time, A saw Yu Jingxi being sent by Song Zeyuan. Out of concern for her colleagues and love of gossip, colleague A asked in her ear as soon as she went upstairs, "And who is the handsome guy who sent you here?"

"It's not who." Yu Jingxi was suddenly a little embarrassed and didn't know how to reply, so she had to say a few words vaguely, and then left.

At noon, Song Zeyuan still called her and said it was for dinner. Yu Jingxi looked around and finally refused.

"How's the foot injury?" Song Zeyuan obviously didn't want to hang up the phone, so he had nothing to say, and Yu Jingxi wasn't too busy, but it was a bit inappropriate to make a call in such a quiet atmosphere.

"It's much better." Yu Jingxi looked at the wound on her foot, looked up and saw Yang Xiuyi's figure, and gave her a cold look when passing her.

"Stop talking, I'll hang up first." Before Song Zeyuan said anything, Yu Jingxi had already hung up the phone. Sure enough, just after hanging up the phone, she heard the secretary coming to call her.

Yu Jingxi's heart trembled for a while, since Yu Ningqin's miscarriage had not been resolved, she would not have kindly asked her to come in for no reason.

"I heard you were injured?" Yang Xiuyi gestured to the secretary, "Why, I know that Ning Qin wants to be lazy even in the hospital."

"Don't worry, I don't have that plan for the time being." Yu Jingxi was calm, "I can't let go of his company if I don't see my father handing over to the next successor."

"Yu Jingxi, don't push my nose on my face." Yang Xiuyi wanted to tear her face off, "This Yu family's company can only be owned by Yu Ningqin, do you understand?"

"It doesn't make much sense for you to say that." Yu Jingxi approached her slowly with a smile, her foot injury was almost healed, and for some reason, seeing the meaning in her eyes, Yu Jingxi felt a perverted joy.

"Don't forget," Yu Jingxi paused, "When my mother left, she left a share here. Even if I am just a small employee now, it doesn't mean that I will always be a small employee."

"Yu Jingxi, you're threatening me." Yang Xiuyi looked at the woman in front of her coldly, feeling like a white-eyed wolf, turned around and walked in front of her, and slapped her down.

"Snapped--"

Fortunately, the hit was on the left side of the cheek, Yu Jingxi was thinking about this at this point, the burning pain on her face was not as good as the anger in her heart.

Yu Jingxi was still about to say something when she heard familiar footsteps at the door. Before she could turn her head, Song Zeyuan had already walked in. A faint cologne perfume entered her nose. Yu Jingxi turned her face sideways, and the wound looked even more shocking.

"Why, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to have a hobby of beating people." Song Zeyuan frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, then looked back with a vague threat, "I seem to have said that if you don't have any reason Beat my wife, I won't let you go."

"So what if you can't let it go?" Yang Xiuyi simply broke the jar, "Don't forget, I am her mother, what's wrong with beating her, if she dares to contradict me, I dare to beat her."

"Mother?" Yu Jingxi snorted and looked up, her eyes were vicious like a devil from hell, "I remember that my mother has been dead for many years, could it be that she has come back to life?"

"presumptuous."

"You are presumptuous." The faint but majestic voice completely shocked the woman in front of him, Song Zeyuan chuckled softly, "Whenever is my woman's turn to be blamed by someone who has nothing to do with her."

"Song Zeyuan, don't be too presumptuous." Yang Xiuyi looked at the two people in front of her angrily, "If it wasn't for her, my daughter would have to stay in the hospital, why can't she come out now?"

"That's because your daughter is useless. After scolding someone, you don't know how to look under your feet." Song Zeyuan looked at her mockingly, "You really answered that sentence, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come."

"What did you say?"

"Snapped--"

Song Zeyuan took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and threw it in front of Yang Xiuyi: "This is the evidence I just retrieved from your company's monitor. Please look carefully, whose fault is it?"

(End of this chapter)