Mrs. President Qin needs a chance

"Okay President, I'm going now."

Qin Chuan responded and left immediately.

After giving these instructions, Qin Shi focused his attention and continued to read the documents.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, he glanced at the door of the lounge, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked up to knock on the door.

"Come out to eat."

With a creak, the door of the room was opened, and Xia Ye looked at Qin Shi as if nothing had happened: "You treat me."

"Let's go." Qin Shi walked ahead with a calm tone.

"I want to eat at the revolving restaurant last time." Xia Ye shouted behind Qin Shi.

Ten minutes later, Xia Ye sat in the restaurant.

Qin Shi sat on her left, and opposite was Chu Yan who was reporting work. m.

With the menu page between her fingertips, Xia Ye glanced sideways at Qin Shi.

Looking up again, he looked at the waiter with a smile on his face: "Hi, I'll go through all the dishes on these pages, and I want all the desserts on the last page."

"Miss, the three of you may not be able to finish this portion." The waiter kindly reminded.

"It's okay, if I can't finish eating, I'll pack it." Xia Ye said in a very light tone, and the waiter looked at Qin Shi.

It seems that he is asking what he means.

Qin Shi's slender fingertips tapped on the table lightly, making a sound.

After a while, Qin Shi said in a cold tone: "Listen to her."

The waiter nodded, put away the menu and went to the kitchen to place an order.

After reporting his work, Chu Yan turned his head to look at Xia Ye with a very respectful tone: "Miss Xia, does the president want to drink a cup of milk tea every day?"

"Hmm." Xia Ye replied casually, "The non-exogenous insulin-induced insulin autoantibodies and high concentration of immune activity in his blood are lower than normal, so milk tea is needed to help him restore the insulin balance in his body."

Chu Yan's head was a little dazed.

Qin Shi said coldly: "Common name, hypoglycemia!"

"Hypoglycemia?" Chu Yan felt that he was being tricked by Xia Ye, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Well, it can be understood in this way." Xia Ye replied without blushing.

Chu Yan took a deep breath: "Miss Xia, you can try to use simple terms in the future, so that I can understand."

"I'm afraid some people will question my professionalism." Looking at Qin Shi, Xia Ye pointed out something.

Qin Shi kept silent with a cold face.

Chu Yan didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only laugh and say, "Miss Xia really likes to joke, how could someone question your professionalism?"

The waiter just brought the food to the table.

Xia Ye didn't say a word, she ate hard, as if she wanted to vent all her unhappiness on the food.

Qin Shi didn't say anything, and Chu Yan couldn't say anything.

drop by drop...

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, and Xia Ye answered the phone, his face suddenly changed.

"You guys go back to the company first, I have something to go to the kindergarten." Xia Ye took the bag and wanted to leave.

"Which kindergarten?" Qin Shi asked coldly.

Xia Ye was in a state of confusion: "Royal Kindergarten."

"Chu Yan."

Qin Shi yelled, Chu Yan nodded, and the three of them quickly arrived at the underground parking lot and drove to the Royal Kindergarten.

&nbbsp;As soon as he got to the door, the car hadn't turned off, Xia Ye pushed open the door and got out of the car hastily.

Qin Shi pushed open the car door and followed in.

Soon, Xia Ye came to the top class of the kindergarten.

The head teacher and teachers of the big class stood at the door, and when they saw Xia Ye approaching, their faces were very ugly.

"Mother Xia Zi'an, your son is really too much, he beat up other children to bleed."

As soon as Xia Ye stepped forward, the homeroom teacher spoke angrily.

"Sorry, where is that kid now?" Xia Ye said, but kept looking at the classroom, but didn't see Dabao and Xiaobao.

"The kid was sent to the hospital, but that is the young master of the Gu family."

The class teacher muttered: "Sure enough, no one should be recruited. Your son is like a hooligan."