At four o'clock in the morning, Su Jinqi climbed into bed and slept in a daze for more than an hour. When she got up, she felt dizzy and her nose was stuffy. This must have been due to the cold while clearing the snow. She gave herself
I put on some clothes and found some cold medicine to take later.
In the kitchen, Aunt Hui thoughtfully cooked ginger syrup for her. When she saw her coming in, she quickly asked her to drink it.
"I saw that the snow in the yard was all clean this morning. Was it you who swept it? On such a cold day, I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I boiled ginger syrup for you when I got up early in the morning. I'll put it in a thermos later.
Put it on and take it to the company to drink."
Aunt Hui was working in front of the operating table and said while Su Jinqi was moved and hugged her from behind, "Aunt Hui, you are so kind to me."
"Eh? Why is your forehead a little hot?" Aunt Hui touched her forehead and said, "Don't be numb, it must be a cold. Go and drink the ginger syrup first."
Su Jinqi obediently drank a large bowl of ginger syrup and some porridge. Her stomach felt warm and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead. Before leaving, she drank another cold medicine and felt energetic.
A little more.
Not long after Su Jinqi left the house, Li Jinghan also came downstairs.
"Master, what kind of porridge should I drink for breakfast? I cooked purple rice porridge this morning." Aunt Hui asked from the side.
Li Jinghan nodded, "Then let's have purple rice porridge."
After a while, Aunt Hui came over with breakfast and placed them on the dining table one by one. She muttered: "The temperature has dropped in the past few days. Master, you should pay attention to keeping warm. I boiled a pot of ginger syrup in the morning.
You should drink some too, don't be like Qiqi. This little girl has been wilting since she woke up in the morning, her forehead is still hot, she probably has a cold."
Li Jinghan looked at the tablet seriously and turned a deaf ear to Aunt Hui's words.
Mingcan arrived at this time. As soon as he saw Aunt Hui in the restaurant, he asked: "Aunt Hui, who swept the snow in the yard? Uncle Kui's waist is not healed. Didn't I say to wait for me to sweep it?"
Aunt Hui pretended to be confused and said, "Uncle Kui didn't sweep the snow, so I let him lie down on the bed."
"Not Uncle Kui? Who is that?" Mingcan asked confused.
Li Jinghan put the tablet on the table, picked up a spoon and drank the porridge, and said angrily: "You yelled when you came in. I asked Su Jinqi to sweep the snow."
Mingcan was stunned for a moment and looked at Aunt Hui. The two of them were very understanding and said nothing. One went back to the kitchen and the other sat down quietly.
When Su Jinqi arrived at the General Secretary's Office, her intuition told her that today was different. Something seemed strange. Secretary Jin came out to arrange today's work, but there was nothing unusual. On the contrary, she was talking to Secretary Lin next to her, but the other party didn't seem to hear her.
Same, ignore her.
Su Jinqi didn't know what was going on. She didn't know where she had offended her, so she got up and went to the printing room with the documents in her arms. As soon as she left, several secretaries whispered to each other, and then dispersed.
Just like that, no one talked to her all morning, and when she talked to others, no one answered her.
She was isolated.
Monk Su Jin Qizhang Er was confused and didn't understand why they did this. After thinking about it, he felt that this matter had something to do with Jin Shanya. She must be taking revenge on herself for what happened yesterday. Everyone in the company knew that,
She likes Li Jinghan, and now he has brought a threat to her - of course, this is all her own feeling, how can she be indifferent?
What is this thing called? What does it have to do with herself? Su Jinqi felt that she had been wronged to death, but she was mute and couldn't express her pain.
What worries her even more is the gift money. The two of them just signed a contract, so how can they collect the 660,000? This debt can only be borne by herself. 660,000, for Li Jinghan,
It's a drop in the bucket, but for me, it's an astronomical figure. With the money from part-time work, it will take years and months to repay this money?
Thinking of this, she became even more sad and her head hurt more. Everything was like a butterfly effect, developing in a direction beyond her control.
During the lunch break, everyone in the secretary's office went to eat. When Su Jinqi saw that Li Jinghan didn't come out, she went to knock on the door.
"Mr. Li, are you busy? I have something to tell you." Su Jinqi came in and said straight to the point.
Li Jinghan sat behind his desk and stared at the documents. Without raising his head, he uttered one word: "Say."
Su Jinqi put the A4 paper in her hand on the table, pushed it over, and said: "This is an IOU. The gift money you gave to my eldest aunt yesterday, I will repay you in installments every month from now on, and the interest will be the same as the bank. You
If you have no objection, please sign below."
When Li Jinghan heard this, he glanced at it but did not take it to look at. He asked coldly: "What do you mean?"
"I just think that we have nothing to do with each other, and there is no reason to ask for the gift money you gave me. My eldest aunt will definitely not spit out the money, so I have to pay it back. But I don't have so much money now, so I want to pay it in installments
Back to you."
Li Jinghan picked up the IOU between his fingers and read it once, then threw it aside. The paper fell lightly to the ground. Seeing this, Su Jinqi knelt down and picked it up again.
"Mr. Li, do you disagree?" she asked with a frown.
Li Jinghan continued to read the documents and sneered at what she had done, "Don't act in front of me. Didn't you arrange for your aunt to come to ask for the gift money?"
"Mr. Li, I didn't do this! Why do you always misunderstand me?" Su Jinqi really didn't understand why he always regarded herself in such a bad light.
"You know best whether you have done this or not." Li Jinghan raised his head with sharp eyes, "I said before me, put away your little tricks and don't touch my bottom line! Get out!"
Su Jinqi was humiliated again, and her self-esteem couldn't bear it. Tears filled her eyes, and she said with a choked voice: "Mr. Li, I apologize to you for what my eldest aunt did. But I am not what you think.
I know how to do tricks, but all I have is respect. I hope you can respect me too!"
Li Jinghan put down the documents, leaned into the boss's chair, folded his arms and looked at her teasingly, and asked with a sneer: "Do you think I have respect for a woman who sits on my lap three times and four times in an attempt to seduce me?
"
Li Jinghan really didn't have a good impression of Su Jinqi because of his preconceived ideas, and Su Jinrong's character blessing made it even worse.
"Ah?" Su Jinqi asked silently and angrily: "Since I am so unworthy in your eyes, why did you choose me to contract marriage with you?"
"Su Jinqi!" Li Jinghan frowned deeply and said in a cold voice, "Article 28 of the agreement states that you are not allowed to ask the man any questions."
"What? Is this in the agreement?"
"Go back and take a good look at the agreement. You signed it!" Li Jinghan said impatiently: "Get out, don't let me say it a third time!"