Chapter 148： Company thief (1/2)

The person who appeared outside was Zhang Jiayu.

But compared to her, what attracted Qingqing even more was the thermal box she held in her hand.

She can smell the aroma of food.

The hungry Qingqing immediately took over the insulation box in Zhang Jiayu's hand graciously, and ran to the coffee table to sit down, and put out several layers of insulation boxes one by one.

Three dishes and one soup, plus a large box of white-skin noodles, it is very fragrant.

There are almost a dozen sheets of noodles, and the portion of the dishes is quite sufficient. At first glance, I know that Zhang Jiayu has prepared two portions.

This is not the point, the point is that these are all dishes made by Zhang Jiayu himself!

Qingqing picked up a piece of cake, put some of each dish with chopsticks, wrapped it up and stuffed it in his mouth, almost swallowing his tongue.

It's so delicious, you know it must be Chef Zhang's masterpiece by Yipin.

"Today your family is Chef Zhang cooking, so happy." Qing Qing held her cheeks with envy.

"No, it's my daughter's turn to cook today, just knowing that you finally showed up in the company alive, my family made a special meal and delivered it."

Zhang Jiayu sat down opposite Qingqing and also picked up a piece of cake to eat.

"Hehe, I know I know that Sister Zhang is the best to others." Qingqing smiled and acted like a baby.

She knew in her heart that if Zhang Jiayu specifically called home and asked her husband to prepare meals for the two of them, it would be impossible for her husband to know about her coming to the company.

Zhang Jiayu's family is different from most families.

It may be because of the origin of the family. The husband she later found was very soft-tempered, and the husband and wife reached a consensus that the man should lead the inside and the woman should lead the outside.

That is, Zhang Jiayu makes money to support the family, and her husband takes care of the children and the housework at home.

The couple's relationship is very good. In the part of Qingqing's recovery, there is the memory of Zhang Jiayu's family. She has always envied their love.

It can be said that this is a story in which two people heal each other, and it is as romantic as a novel.

But these have nothing to do with Qingqing. What impressed her even more was the good craftsmanship of Zhang Jiayu's husband.

That's really comparable to the God of Cooking, even the simplest egg fried rice can be better than a five-star chef.

In fact, he is still a food blogger. He does not leave the house and earns a lot of money every year, so he does not rely solely on his wife to support his family.

After Qingqing and Zhang Jiayu co-founded a company, what they liked most was to find excuses to eat and drink.

After the children became older and her husband was too busy to see people all day, she

Rarely eat at home.

Either eating in the company restaurant alone or ordering takeaway, so deserted that even Zhang Jiayu can't stand it.

So occasionally she is too busy to go back to work, she will ask the family to cook more food and bring it in, just to be able to accompany Qingqing to eat together, it can be regarded as a companion.

By the way, this woman can also be tempted to come to the company to work more, so as to save a day of missing her wrist. This time she has no one to see for a year, and she does not know how much work was lost.

In fact, Zhang Jiayu understands that the company Qingqing invests in is not only hers, but among them, she has done the most and developed the best. Only Qingyu has learned the most about her.

As long as other companies don't lose too much, she basically won't intervene in the management of the company, just holding shares and waiting for dividends.

It is precisely because of Gu Qingqing's attitude of ‘trust’ that many project people who are desperate for investment are particularly eager for her investment.

Only Zhang Jiayu, Qingqing's former opponent, knew that this guy was essentially lazy.

She only pays money and is too lazy to take care of so many things.

Is it not fragrant to travel and shop with this leisure time?

It is a pity that Zhang Jiayu is still the same as before.

Therefore, when other project people are happy with the investors with the investment money, Zhang Jiayu deliberately finds various ways to let Qingqing come to work in the company, so that she can care about the company.

There are personal factors and reasons for company development.

The people who are happy about Gu Qingqing's projects are all idiots.

They can only see that their projects get the investment, and they can all rely on their own planning to develop. They don't need to listen to the annoying investors' gesticulations, but they don't see the investors' ability to work in addition to money.

The most important thing is the network!

How strong is the network of a wealthy and wealthy lady born?

Zhang Jiayu can cite countless practical examples here, the simplest of which is the positioning of their company's customer groups.

Qingyu Group's main clothing is convenient, and its subsidiaries include ready-made clothing sales, fabric production, high-end customization, and even sericulture bases.

I almost contracted the "life" of a piece of clothing without leaving the outsourcer with the slightest bit of soup.

Their company has been taking the mid-to-high end route since its establishment.

The clothes sold are already a big luxury brand in the eyes of the public, and they are also very popular in the world, and they are the first choice of countless celebrities.

And these achievements, half of the reasons are achieved by relying on the contacts behind Gu Qingqing.

And by the name of Gu Qingqing,

They also caught up with the Fu Group and the Gu Group, and with the help of the two major groups, they developed rapidly and became one of the most successful companies that Gu Qingqing received investment!

In a loss of consciousness, Zhang Jiayu suddenly noticed the obvious reduction of meat dishes on the table.

She looked back suddenly and saw that Qingqing's mouth was greasy, and she didn't know which cake had been eaten.

"Can't you save me some meat?"

She hurriedly joined the food war, saving a bunch of vegetables and no meat.

After eating, Qingqing was not in a hurry to go to work. Instead, he took a pillow from the sofa and hugged it in his arms, looking at Zhang Jiayu who was still eating slowly.

"Are there any major events in the company recently?"

The company that has taken heart is different. Qingqing won't even ask more questions when it comes to other companies.

"Fortunately, the company has developed normally in the past two years, and its profit has increased by 54.3 compared to previous years..."

While eating slowly, Zhang Jiayu gave a detailed report on the company's current situation and Qingqing.

In fact, there are a lot of data in it, Qingqing can see from the pile of official documents waiting to be reviewed.

However, these are only scattered data, and Zhang Jiayu's report is absolutely not comprehensive.

Time flies quickly between one question and one answer, and after Qingqing has almost learned about his absence, the internal and external affairs of the company, it is not early.

As it happened, a mobile phone ringing rang.

It's not Qingqing's, but Zhang Jiayu's.

Her little daughter called and asked when she could go home. She missed her mother.

Zhang Jiayu is two years older than Qingqing, but the age of their children is almost a fault.

After marriage, she and her husband had two daughters and one son. The eldest daughter had just finished the college entrance examination and had not yet gone to college, and the youngest daughter had only entered the fifth grade of elementary school.

And Qingqing’s sons are married, and they don’t have to wait for next year to be able to hold their grandchildren or granddaughters.

"Your child is so good."

Listening to Zhang Jiayu's warm conversation with her little daughter, Qingqing couldn't help but envy: "If only I could have a daughter back then."

The two stinky boys didn't get close to her at all before, and now they know they respect their old mother, but because of their old age, it's hard to get too close to her.

It was mainly Fu Heng staring at the side. The sons didn't dare to get close to their mother.

"Don't you already have a girl."

Zhang Jiayu knew that Qingqing had raised a daughter outside.

This is a bit ambiguous, but it's really just a literal meaning.

"My daughter is also good, it's not like going out to study and staying in front of me, a little panicky."

And her daughter-in-law will soon become a daughter-in-law, Qingqing didn't say this sentence, because she couldn't say too absolutely about things that were not completely certain.

It's not that she doesn't trust the relationship between the two children, but that it is impossible to keep a "just in case" in everything.

Zhang Jiayu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said unceremoniously: "I think you are too idle. If you come to the company for more work, you won't think about it."

After I finished speaking, I thought that Qingqing would push three things for laziness as before. Unexpectedly, she tilted her head to think, and readily agreed.

"It's okay." Qingqing said: "I really have nothing to do at home anyway."

It's boring to travel with no one to accompany her, and she is not completely ill now, and her family will definitely not let her go. She has lost interest in shopping and doesn't want to buy.

Other ways to kill time For various reasons, she doesn't want to do it too much. It is more motivated to think about it or come to the company to do business.

Her life was decidedly empty and terribly empty.

Zhang Jiayu was right, she had to get busy so that she wouldn't think about it.

Zhang Jiayu packed up and prepared to leave. Looking at her back, Qingqing suddenly stopped her: "Jiayu."

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Jiayu paused and turned to ask.

"You just..." What happened to Fu Heng who had a son outside?

Intuitively this question is not easy to get the answer from outsiders. Qingqing didn't mention it, but hurriedly changed the subject, asking another irrelevant question: "Do you know anyone I have offended before?"

Her social circle, except for her relatives, is these friends.

Qingqing, whose memory had not fully recovered, wanted to find out about himself, so he could only start with them.

After asking, Qingqing didn’t expect to get any answers. He didn’t expect Zhang Jiayu to subconsciously blurt out after hearing her question, “Are you asking about your last car accident?”

Even if the Fu Group suppresses the news, as a senior company close to Gu Qingqing, it is impossible for Zhang Jiayu to fail to receive any internal information.

For this reason, she called Qingqing to come back to work after suffering for so long.

Because she was afraid to disturb her cultivation.

"What do you know?" Qing Qing said with a serious expression.

"I don't know much, much less." Zhang Jiayu shook his head and told Qingqing what he only knew: "That car accident was not an accident. Even the driver who went to jail was responsible for collecting money."

"Is that driver the real murderer?" Qingqing was surprised.

"No, he is the one who did it, but the motivation for him to do it is not simple."

After Zhang Jiayu finished speaking, she rarely looked at Qingqing apologetically.

"I'm sorry, the water behind it is too deep. I didn't dare to go further when I found it. However, I found that Fu and Gu had two other unknown forces mixed in. If you want to know more In fact, it might be more convenient to go home and ask than to ask me."

Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth and did not speak. If her family were willing to tell her the truth, she wouldn't have to ask Zhang Jiayu here.

This is not being overprotected, but being tied up.

But she couldn't refuse, because they did it for her good.

Thinking of this, Qingqing couldn't help but sighed.

"I see, thank you."

"No, I'll thank God if you hurry up and process that pile of documents."

When the words fell, Zhang Jiayu walked away in a swaying posture on ten-centimeter high heels, leaving Qingqing in the office wailing desperately.

Listening to the voice inside, she couldn't help laughing.

Really... It's been a long time since I saw such a lively primary school girl.