Chapter 1950: Her Sophistry

"I've already asked for your leave. Come with me to the company today and serve me tea and water. This is the punishment for your drunkenness and rudeness last night. Go up and change your clothes. I'll give you ten minutes." Quan Jing said, loosening her clothes and handing the bag in her hand to An Yuan.

An Yuan just wanted to be invisible at this moment. He took it and hurriedly retreated to the car to wait.

Ren Aixi was rejecting this punishment with her whole body. She didn't move a step and protested with her neck tilted up: "Although I was drunk and couldn't remember what happened last night, I still believe in my drinking behavior. I would never do those things."

Quan Jing looked at her contemptuously after listening to her sophistry.

"You tell me about your drinking behavior, then I'll tell you about the garage video and remind you of your drinking behavior, huh?"

"You..." Ren Aixi met his dark black eyes, and immediately became timid and lacked confidence. The problem was that she had never drunk to the point of unconsciousness before, and with Assistant An's hesitation just now, she was discouraged.

She glared at him angrily, turned around and went upstairs, took a light pink casual long skirt from the closet, put it on, and went downstairs.

The three of them left the villa together.

Along the way, Ren Aixi pressed against the car door, looking out the window all the time. The empty space between the two of them could accommodate a 200-pound fat man. On the other side, Quan Jing crossed his legs and focused on browsing the emails on the computer.

An Yuan looked at the blank screen in the rearview mirror, then focused on driving.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at the exclusive garage of the Quan Group. Quan Jing closed the computer and pressed his eyebrows. Then he remembered the people around him. When he turned around, she had already gotten out of the car.

"Assistant An, can you give me my bag back?" Ren Aixi closed the car door and looked at him indifferently.

An Yuan nodded, and was about to send the bag to her from the co-pilot, but was intercepted by the president halfway and took it. He looked up at his wife's unhappy expression, and could only silently move his eyes and look aside.

Quan Jing threw the computer in his hand to him, ignoring the little guy's anger towards him, and took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

Ren Aixi struggled for a few times, but his hand was like glued to hers, not moving at all. In the end, she had to give up and let him lead her into the elevator until the elevator reached the floor.

"You can let go now, I won't run." She said angrily, and followed her out of the elevator.

Quan Jing stopped, let go of her hand, looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "If you can run out of this floor, you are capable." After that, he turned and walked towards the office.

Ren Aixi rolled her eyes at him and turned around to press the elevator.

An Yuan looked at the president's back, and then looked at the pitiful appearance of his wife pressing the elevator, and couldn't help but remind him: "Madam, the elevator cannot be opened without the president's fingerprint." He didn't dare to say that he also had this right.

"I really want to bite him to death." Ren Aixi stopped and gritted his teeth.

Did she really force herself on him last night? Even if that was the case, she would suffer. This guy is so petty. I really don't know why he brought her to the company. He might as well spend time with the national goddess.

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Ren Aixi could only resign herself to following Assistant An to his office. She thought that the upper office floors of H Group were decorated in a grand and high-end style, but today she was amazed when she saw Quan Jing's private first floor area. The price of a painting hanging on the wall alone was over five million, not to mention the others.

She walked all the way from the elevator to his office. When she opened the door, she saw the huge bookcases on both sides of the middle, just like a library. The transparent glass in the middle two layers was full of red wine and various wine glasses. Going inside, the fingerprint sensing glass door showed his desk, which was in a cool color.

It gave people a feeling of cold pressure.

Today, she really understood what a rich person is.

"Why, are you stupid? Do you feel like you've made a fortune by marrying me?" Quan Jing joked when he saw her surprised look.

Ren Aixi was speechless, too lazy to reply to his idiotic words. She took her bag from the desk, turned around and sat on the sofa, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls in the call log. She clicked on it and saw that they were all from Lan Jin.

There were more than 50 messages on WeChat, all of which were messages she sent at one or two o'clock in the morning last night, asking her where she went. She must have been taken away by Quan Jing last night, but Assistant An said this morning that someone had asked for leave for her, and that person was none other than Lan Jin.

She exited the WeChat page, clicked on the call log and dialed, but a mechanical female voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "The phone you dialed is turned off, please call again later."

It was the first time I called her phone and it was turned off. This guy was still sleeping or in school. Suddenly, I remembered what Assistant An said this morning. I still have to ask, otherwise she will be worried.

"Tell An Yuan what you want to drink, and he will prepare it." Quan Jing said while looking at the computer.

"Yeah." Ren Aixi responded lightly. Seeing him concentrate on his work, she took her phone and quietly left the office. She walked out along the original path and found Assistant An's office. She looked around but didn't see him.

The problem was that she found that there was no office area for any other employees except Quan Jing and Assistant An on the huge first floor. According to the configuration of the Quan Group, the president must have more than a dozen secretaries and five assistants? But she only saw Assistant An.

She couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. She turned back to his office and prepared to wait for a while. Who knew that before she sat down, the landline on the table rang. Before it rang a few times, someone on the other end spoke.

"Assistant An, a lady named Fang said she had an appointment with you, but I don't have any record here. Can you see her?"

Ren Aixi didn't dare to speak, and the other party repeated it again, but this time when she spoke later, a gentle and soft voice sounded over there.

"We made an appointment in Paris, please tell you."

"Okay."

Ren Aixi probably guessed who was on the other side, and for some reason she stood up and pressed the reply button: "Let her come up." Then she hung up.

The front desk manager was surprised by the female voice on the other side, including Fang Hui who was wearing sunglasses, but as long as she could go up to see Mr. Quan, it didn't matter who answered the phone.

"This way." The front desk manager took her to the elevator on the left and entered the password before the elevator door opened.

Upstairs, Ren Aixi regretted it after replying, and ran away from his office quickly, returned to Quan Jing's office area, came to the bookshelf, and just saw the basic books on design and management, so he took two and leaned on the bar to read.

An Yuan didn't know that he went downstairs, and his wife gave him a big surprise.

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A few minutes later, the elevator reached the floor and Fang Wei came out wearing pink high heels.