Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

    After a while, Jiangsu stopped the car, returned to the hotel, and saw the manager waiting for him.

    The two went upstairs together. "Xiao Su, I heard from my colleague that you have a car, is it true?"

    Jiangsu raised his eyes slightly, he was stunned for two seconds, then a fake smile appeared on his face, "Manager, did my colleague see the car sales information I posted on the used car website?

    I do have a car. It’s not because the gas price is too expensive, and I can’t drive it. The monthly payment is several thousand, and I can’t afford it. I’m ready to sell it. If I don't do it again, I won't be able to pay the rent, and I'll be living on the street soon. "

    Life is difficult?

    Mr. Qian also smiled and asked: "Then give you a raise next month?"

    Jiangsu hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, "Mr. Qian has been good enough to me, I'm flattered, everyone should come according to the rules, otherwise, they won't be convinced. A person with such leadership ability, Mr. Qian, is usually in everyone's hands. In my heart, I always represent fairness and justice. If you suddenly give me a salary increase, everyone will think that Mr. Qian is biased. I will always remember that Mr. Qian treats me well.”

    He said, Mr. Qian straightened up immediately, and his vanity was satisfied.

    After Mr. Qian entered, everyone greeted enthusiastically, "Mr. Qian, did you bring a small attendant with you when you went out today?"

     President Qian waved his hand, "This is a child of my company, bring him out to meet everyone."

    Jiangsu sat down and handed him a cigarette after a while.

    Jiangsu glanced, but did not speak, and continued.

    He came here to pour wine. If the leader handed him a cigarette and he didn't pick it up, he would be a little too crazy.

    After taking it, Jiangsu put it down.

    When others were about to give him a lighter, Jiangsu immediately got up and took the wine bottle, "You are Mr. Meng, our manager just explained to me that the first glass of wine I came, must be with you. full."

    Jiangsu immediately poured wine for the man sitting on the main seat.

    "Well, not bad! President Qian, you brought this young man very active." The man in the first place said.

    Mr. Qian's face also brightened, "If he can't do it, I won't bring him."

     "Looking at Mr. Qian's pride, it seems that he wants to train your subordinate as a son-in-law?"

    Qian Zong laughed, "My daughter happens to be about the same size as Xiao Su."

    Jiangsu: “…”

    Jiangsu has poured wine all over the place, and he sat in his seat, "You leaders, don't lift me up, I'm just a small person, how dare I cling to President Qian. I just earn money honestly , save money, and then marry my girlfriend into the family, I will be satisfied."

    The smile on Mr. Qian's face gradually disappeared.

    "Oh, you have a girlfriend?"

    Jiangsu nodded, "We've talked for a long time, she is also in school now, and her relationship is very stable."

    After speaking, Jiangsu directly felt the displeasure of the people around her.

    Jiangsu poured him wine again, "I'm lucky, I met a good manager at work, and he kept promoting me. If I didn't want to drive, I would like to toast Mr. Qian tonight, thank him for his recognition ."

    Qian always smiled.

    The hotel atmosphere continues.

    Around nine o'clock, the entertainment explained that when he left, Mr. Qian proposed to go to the entertainment club. Everyone was very enthusiastic and had to go there.

    Only one person in Jiangsu did not drink alcohol, and he had to drive there. "Mr. Qian, you all drank a lot tonight. You can see that Mr. Meng can't stand drinking anymore. He must stay in a hotel. But tonight, at Mr. Meng's home court, if you propose to sing, Mr. Meng won't go, will he? Will it steal his head? When he wakes up, Mr. Meng is to blame."

    Qian Zong looked at the man who was blushing and could not stand on the road. I deeply feel that what Jiangsu said makes sense. "For another day, Mr. Meng's wine is so good today. What I drink now looks like a phantom. Today, Mr. Meng treats guests, and another day I invite everyone to sing."

    The crowd dispersed, and Jiangsu always sent money home.

    When he arrived at the townhouse where the Qian family lived, he drove at the door and knocked on the door.

    "Who?"

    After a while, a woman in her twenties came out of the house.

    Seeing Jiangsu, the woman was surprised, "You, who are you?"

    Jiangsu asked, "Is this the Qian family?"

    The woman nodded, Jiangsu opened the back door and saw the drunk sleeping Mr. Qian, "Do you know me?"

    "My dad."

    Jiangsu knew that he was in the right place, so he said, "Open the door, take the handle."

    She hurriedly opened the door and watched Jiangsu drag her father to bring her in, "Where's your mother?"

    "Out playing cards."

    Jiangsu asked again: "What about your servant, come out and help."

    The woman shook her head, "I don't have one."

    Jiangsu said, "Sorry."

    He and the daughter of Mr. Qian's family helped Mr. Qian into the living room.

    He saw that there seems to be no elevator in the house, and it is not convenient for him to go upstairs as a guest. So Mr. Qian put the money on the sofa, he took out the car key and handed it to the girl. "President Qian's car, I've left it at the door. You take care of Mr. Qian, I'll go first."

    "Well, I don't know what your name is yet. How can I tell my dad tomorrow who brought him back?"

    Jiangsu: "It's okay, your dad knows me."

    After finishing speaking, Jiangsu left without a name.

    He went out and left on foot, took a taxi on the way, and headed towards where he lived.

    Ninger was chasing the drama comfortably at home, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost ten o'clock. She suddenly found that she had not learned anything. What if Brother Xiao Su checked herself at the party.

    She quickly closed the computer interface and immediately opened the document to study according to the mobile phone.

    Three minutes later, the phone from Jiangsu called.

    Ninger looked at the phone and suddenly felt that the phone was hot. Brother Su has come to check~

    She pursed her lips, took the phone to connect, and stammered: "Hey, cough, hey, brother Xiao Su?"

    Jiangsu's tone was carefree, "Hey, hey, what are you doing, so guilty?"

    Ninger: "No, no."

    After speaking, she found herself stuttering again.

    Jiangsu was quiet for a few seconds, "Did you not learn to chase dramas?"

    Ning'er bit her lower lip, "Brother Xiao Su, I'm studying."

    "No drama."

    Ninger stuck her tongue out and dared not answer.

    Jiangsu has guessed it. "Yaya, I'll pick you up this week and start packing your luggage."

    As soon as she heard that she was coming to pick her up, Ninger's face immediately wrinkled, "Brother Xiao Su, I have to take care of my mother."

    "Then I'll bring your mother over."

    Ninger bit her tongue and whispered; "Then my father doesn't agree~"

    Arrived at the place of residence, Jiangsu paid the money and entered the elevator, "I'm in the elevator now, go back later, you can turn on the computer and connect with me."

    "Oh, I'm sitting in front of the computer."

    Hang up the phone, Ninger quickly deleted all the drama records on her computer, and emptied the historical records, she took a long breath, "Finally done."

    She thinks she is safe anyway, because there is no historical record, nothing can be found.