Si Junfeng thought for a moment and asked: "The debt that the marketing department has not received belongs to the Qin family?"

Teng nodded and told him the general situation, including what Qin Jiaer said. He wanted to discuss the debt with her and asked Si Junfeng to come over.

The marketing department always regarded this statement as a joke and never reported it seriously.

Si Junfeng frowned, he had no impression of Qin Jia'er.

But in this email, it was obvious that someone deliberately lured him to meet Qin Jiaer.

"Arrange the time," he said calmly, "I will go there tonight."

**

At exactly six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Feiyun drove the car to the entrance of the company, and Qi Xuechun got into the car and left.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Si Junfeng as he walked out of the company door.

Teng suddenly felt a circle of cold air around him.

He followed Si Junfeng's line of sight and immediately understood what was going on, and quickly winked at the subordinate next to him.

The men next to him left quietly.

"General Manager, General Manager!" Feng Jia hurried over, "I heard that you are going to a party, but I haven't had time to arrange a female companion for you."

"No need." He dropped a few words in a cold voice and stepped into the car.

Feng Jia frowned, tonight's party is quite formal, why doesn't it need a female companion?

Also, Mr. Si seems to be in a bad mood. What's going on?

The car drove for a while, and Teng Yi finally received the news that his subordinates had inquired about.

"Mr. Si, the reason why my wife and Zhang Feiyun are together is to deal with the debt owed by the marketing department." Teng Yi quickly reported, "Everyone I asked in the external relations department said so."

"Who asked you to inquire?" Si Junfeng was displeased.

Later he said: "I asked the company's employees to handle official business after 6 p.m.?"

This...Teng Yi didn't know how to answer.

"Notify the Human Resources Department that starting from tomorrow, you will not be allowed to handle official business after leaving the company." Si Junfeng ordered.

Teng nodded, feeling envious of the company's employees, because strictly speaking, he and several of his subordinates were not employees of the company.

…

The car stopped.

Qi Xuechun looked out the window and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say the party was held in the hotel?"

This is a downtown street, and I don’t see any hotels.

He took her into a store and said, "Before going to the party, you have to change some clothes."

She looked around and saw that it was a dress shop, with rows of dresses hanging on hangers, shining under the lights.

She looked at herself again. Compared with these dresses, her simple jeans and shirt looked a bit shabby.

However, "I'm here to discuss business with Qin Jiaer." It's not like I'm just attending a cocktail party.

"No matter what our purpose is," Zhang Feiyun raised his eyebrows: "First of all, if you act like this, others will never let you in."

As he spoke, the voice of the salesperson over there came: "...Ms. Feng, you look best in this. It's low-key but luxurious. The white camellia on the collar makes your skin whiter."

Qi Xuechun and Zhang Feiyun looked up inadvertently, and saw that the person the salesperson was bringing was Feng Jia.

This place is divided into areas. The area where Feng Jia is located is relatively high. She was immersed in the selection of dresses and did not notice that there were acquaintances here.

"Camellia... the quality is too low," Feng Jia shook his head, "I want to accompany my boss to a party, is there anything better?"

"How about this one?" The salesperson took out another one, "Go and try it first."

Feng Jia was quite satisfied with this item and walked into the fitting room.

"Cousin is also having a party tonight..." Zhang Feiyun muttered.

Qi Xuechun also heard it. Feng Jia said that she wanted to accompany her boss to the party...

"Ignore her," Zhang Feiyun waved his hand, "As you can see now, a little secretary has to pay attention to her image when accompanying her boss to a party, not to mention you are the head of our company's external relations department!"

Qi Xuechun doesn't care about image, but if wearing a dress is the "ticket", she must wear it.

7pm.

There were already people coming and going at the door of the party.

Zhang Feiyun and Qi Xuechun walked into the garden. She chose a black one-shoulder dress. The waist-cinching style showed off her slender waist without any concealment.

In addition, she has trained her smooth muscle lines, which perfectly accentuates every cut of this skirt.

Her appearance not only attracted the attention of a group of men, but also a group of women.

"How did she train to get such a good figure!"

"I really want her personal trainer's number."

"I said, you will be the focus of the audience." Zhang Feiyun lowered his head and said.

"Ignore these useless things and find Qin Jia'er quickly." Qi Xuechun didn't pay attention to these comments. She scanned the whole place, trying to find Qin Jia'er.

Zhang Feiyun smiled slightly, grabbed Qi Xuechun's hand and walked forward.

Qi Xuechun felt the unfamiliar warmth in the palm of her hand and instinctively withdrew her hand, "I can walk by myself."

Si Junfeng's generous and warm palms appeared in her mind, and she immediately thought that he had Feng Jia by his side tonight.

Isn’t it normal for a secretary to accompany her boss to a reception?

Why should she care so much?

"Zhang Feiyun!" A clear female voice interrupted her thoughts, and a girl with luxurious clothes and exquisite makeup walked over and faced Zhang Feiyun with a smile on her face.

"Long time no see, Miss Qin!" Zhang Feiyun greeted with a smile, "I should call you Mr. Qin now."

"I hope one day you can call me cousin," Qin Jiaer said without hesitation.

Zhang Feiyun laughed and said, "I think there will be this opportunity."

Qin Jiaer looked very happy and turned to Qi Xuechun: "This is... your new girlfriend?"

Before he could answer, Qin Jiaer had already stamped her approval: "She is a perfect match for you. You must treat her well."

The negative words had already reached Qi Xuechun's lips, but her arm was pinched a few times by Zhang Feiyun. "Mr. Qin, let me introduce you," Zhang Feiyun said, "This is the director of our company's external relations department, Irene.

.”

"Minister Ai, this is Qin Jiaer, Mr. Qin."

When Qin Jiaer heard the words "External Relations Department", her expression changed suddenly, "Are you talking about Si Junfeng's company?"

"Yes, I work in my cousin's company now, and I am a subordinate of Minister Ai."

Qin Jiaer hummed: "I told you before that if I want to talk about the debt, let Si Junfeng come in person!"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Qi Xuechun wanted to give chase, but was stopped by Zhang Feiyun again, "It is not a wise move to have a conflict here."

"Is today in vain?" Qi Xuechun was unwilling to accept it.

Zhang Feiyun was noncommittal: "In short, we have to talk about this matter slowly."

Qi Xuechun followed Qin Jiaer's eyes and noticed that a female assistant came to Qin Jiaer's side, handed her the powder and asked her to touch up her makeup.

Qin Jiaer shook his head and gave some instructions to his assistant. The assistant nodded and left.

"She just said she wanted to be your cousin, what did she mean?" Qi Xuechun suddenly asked.

Zhang Feiyun shrugged disapprovingly: "I have too many cousins ​​to count. Who knows which one she is talking about."

"Minister Ai... Xuechun, where are you going?" Zhang Feiyun saw her and walked away.

Qi Xuechun ignored him and disappeared after a while. In fact, she followed the assistant to the hotel.

The assistant entered a room and came out shortly afterwards with a delicate small bag in his hand.

After she walked away, Qi Xuechun came to the door of the room.

She doesn't often break into hotels, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to do it.

After entering the room, she looked through the light coming from the window and saw several open small boxes on the table, filled with cosmetics, jewelry boxes, spare dresses, etc.

The posture of a wealthy lady suddenly came out.

In comparison, Qi Xuechun, the daughter of the Qi family, looks fake no matter how you look at it.

After waiting for about half an hour, two footsteps were heard outside the room.

Qi Xuechun hid behind the curtain as planned. She planned to have a good talk when Qin Jiaer was alone.

"There are many people outside, but the conversation here is quiet." Qin Jiaer's voice was cheerful and her steps were brisk.

In comparison, the other footsteps sounded heavier and seemed to be full of worries.
To be continued...