One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Qin Qishan was supposed to have dinner with people at night, but I didn't expect the food association president's wife to be hospitalized suddenly, so he could only stay at home.

It just so happens that his youngest son Qin Lian came to the door with his already pregnant girlfriend. Finally, he made the old house a lot of noise. However, what made him helpless was that his wife, Nangong Yilan, had not appeared since she hit Qin Lian at the door, making him very unable to hang on his face.

Several people were sent to the maid to rush, but Grandma Qin's close maid Ping refused, saying that the old lady was resting, so that the master did not have to wait for her to eat.

Qin Qishan's face was pale for a while. Thanks to the Chinese word "calligraphy flower”, the sorrow between the eyebrows was faded a few points.

However, instead of waiting for Zhang Luo to eat, the company called him again and complained about Qin Sam's day off!

God, it's not that long for ordinary people.

But for a multinational company like QID, a president taking a leave of absence would have a huge impact.

Not to mention, it is now in August gold trading period, how many trades have been negotiated this month. Sam actually needs to rest. If he hadn't been on the internet himself to confirm the source of the information, he would have suspected that personnel were joking with him.

A few phone calls to Qin Sam were unanswered.

He called the Lanting Lakeside Villa in Qin Shan again, and the butler, Uncle Chung, told him that Qin Shan had gone out a week earlier.

Qin Qishan shook, helplessly fluctuated the phone of Qin Sam's two secretaries.

Ken went to bed and the phone was silenced automatically.

Ben, who stood at the hospital door, got the password message Qin Shan sent to him in advance before Qin Shan sent the message. When he pressed the call key, he was extremely calm.

“Master Qin. ”

“Hmm." Qin Qishan snorted. He didn't intentionally evade to the study. He sat opposite Qin Lian and Lu Language. He realized he couldn't lose face.

“Where's your CEO? Put him on the phone. ”

Ben swept Lu Zheng, who was still asleep, and beat Qin Sambi to the mouth type, and left the ward.

“The president is busy and this will not be easy to answer. ”

“Busy?”

Qin Qishan gasped without breathing, his voice also raised several degrees: “Is he seeing a customer or what?! Did you know he just sent a message in the office? Rest day! What is he trying to do? ”

Ben was wearing an auto-tuned Bluetooth headset. Changes in the simulated environment reduced Qin Qishan's decibels considerably. Forgive me, but he could still feel the anger of the old man over there.

But even so, he didn't think so.

And not to mention that QID is now the most controlling company is Qin Sam. Even at the beginning, this company was also one of Qin Sam's father Qin Rui's hands to grow and grow. Master Qin has been in charge for many years, but those years QID walked downhill.

So he really doesn't think the boss needs approval if he's not on vacation.

“The articles of association clearly state that the president has annual leave every year. Our president hasn't taken annual leave since he was almost a year old. Isn't it normal to take a break now? ”

Ben calmly said, his hands weren't idle. He knocked on it with his laptop. Surely, you can see it clearly through the cameras hidden in his old house. Master Qin's face now looks wonderful.

But what does it matter to him?

They all obey Qin Sam's orders.

“Tell me about the Articles of Association? Have you forgotten who owns this company? I don't want to talk to you. Get me Sam!” Qin Qishan is almost all growling.

Qin Sam took a vacation, but he wasn't unacceptable.

Just that attitude!

Makes him feel like he doesn't have a dime in power!

But I forgot who went to England to invite Qin Sam back!

“The president is busy. Does Master Qin have anything else to convey? ”

“He's busy with the yarn!” Qin Qishan's blood pressure raged for a while and his old face rose red.

With his eyes rolled out several times, it was fortunate that the Chinese language reached him in time and pushed him gently on his chest, finally making him less painful.

“Master Qin, if you have nothing else to do, I will hang up. ”

When Ben finished, he felt a breath of impatience over there and cut off the phone directly.

He's been dealing with people in his old house for years, but people are looking at it the same way.

Apart from the fact that the old lady is very sensible, this Master Qin is becoming more and more biased.

Nothing else, say that Qin Lian, the boss is only a few days away from the company, he can cause a lot of things, and he has received a number of complaints from female employees.

He hasn't said anything. He's taken care of himself.

In the old house.

Qin Qishan listened to the busy voice on the phone, but could not calm down.

He felt that his authority had been seriously threatened for many years.

Glass-specific handsets “scream” split across the floor, and the whole living room is stuck in a strange silence.

“Uncle Qin, have some warm water first. What can I say? Qin Lian and I are both here. Although we may not be able to help, we can just be a tree cave to listen to you throw up. ”

Lu got up and made Qin Qishan a hot cup of tea himself, Xu Xu said.

Qin Qishan glanced back and forth at his youngest son and her, and suddenly his heart moved.

Yeah, I'm not the only grandson of Qin Sam. I'll have a second one soon. Why is he so upset?

To think of it, he sipped hot tea, the slight bitterness spread through his mouth, and his heart stabilized quite a bit.

After a moment of meditation, he suddenly looked at Qin Lian.

“Sam has to take an annual holiday, but QID can't be left alone for a day. ”

“So, I'll give you two assistants, and you'll be interim CEO. Kind of a study.” Put it in the past, Qin Qishan would never dare make such a decision.

Though he has always preferred his youngest son, he is also well aware of how many pounds he has.

However, just think about it for a few days, and Qin Sam also has an entire team of assistants, big time to help the gatekeepers, nothing will ever happen.

It's kind of like letting your youngest son get to know you and learn from you. It's all about being a father.

Qin Lian looked at his father in a dazed manner and couldn't believe his ears.

What did his father say?

Let yourself be interim CEO?

Wouldn't it be possible to walk across the QID?

And, uh...

He also has shares. If Qin Sam doesn't return on vacation...

Doesn't he have everything?

After all, Qin Sam's parents are dead, and his twin brothers lost them decades ago. It is precisely for this reason that Qin Qishan always feels guilty and is particularly tolerant of him.

But all this must be based on Sam's failure to return...

An incredibly dark thought surfaced in his heart, not the kind of website that specializes in buying murderers, don't know the geometry of the value of Qin Sam and Lu Wan?

Originally, Qin Sam had been in China. He didn't think about it.

After all, Qin Sam's mother's mother's home is so amazing, but she must be going abroad on vacation. Isn't that...

Unnamed excitement poured into his mind, Qin Lian's face flowed out an unusual kind of pale.

Qin Qishan stared at him for a long time, just because he could be the president excited, he didn't think too much.

Next to him, Lu Language has carefully circled behind him, squeezing his shoulders.

Grandma Qin wanted to drink sandalwood tea for her last time, so she instructed Fang Ping to go to the kitchen to pick it up. After a moment, Fang Ping saw the future second grandmother rubbing her head for the master and immediately picked out her eyebrows.

She's been around Nangong Yilan since she was a little girl, and she's the most disciplined at their place.

Whatever this Chinese means, it's not her job.

But one of her maids didn't have much to say, so she quickly picked up something and went upstairs to tell the story below.

Grandma Qin just shook her head, just like she expected.

Graceful tasting of tea, it took a while to pat her hands gently: “Let him go, we may not be here long. ”

Fang Ping stunned and couldn't help but stare.

“Well, I found something interesting, and I'm afraid it's going to be restless. ”

“Don't worry about me. I've been staring at a lot of things for years. ”

Fang Ping was familiar with the temper of Nangong Yilan. She didn't ask much until she stopped talking. Her eyes were dark. She opened the window and let the wind blow in at night.

......

Hospital.

When he finally woke up from his dream, he opened his eyes and found his head in the bend of Qin Shan's arm. The familiar breath gave her a full sense of security.

It's just, didn't she sleep in a bed herself? How did you move your position when you opened your eyes?

A pair of apricots filled with doubt, but seeing a man staring at the computer in his hand, he couldn't help but quiet down.

“You're awake. I told them to bring food in. ”

Qin Sam put one hand of the computer on one side of the table and turned on the bedside lamp.

The woman had just woken up, her messy hair wrapped around his arm with an intoxicating blur.

His heart tickled and he couldn't help but bow his head and gently kiss her brow.

With this kiss, the feeling of waking up faded a lot.

“Sam...”

She murmured, like a lamb lost in the dark, it seems that only next to Qin Sam can gain a sense of security.

“I'm here.”

“Don't go. ”

“No, I've taken annual leave, starting tomorrow one day! ”

Qin Sam said softly, his fingers slipped through her hair and fell on her cheek. He blew the fragile skin, sliding NEN more than the skinned egg, making Qin Sam not want to let go.

I was trying to plan a trip with him, but the phone sounded an uncomfortable text message.

After a glance at the sender, Qin Sam smiled and cut the screen open.

That was Qin Qishan's appointment one minute ago through the board of directors, and during his annual leave, Qin Lian will act on his behalf as interim executive president.

Watch the screen automatically lock because it has not been operated for a long time.

Qin Sam looked up out the window: Grandpa, are you in a bit of a hurry?

However, he can also handle some of the "burdens” buried in the QID by his own family.