She knew that Qiao Sinian was now an old father and liked him when he saw the child.

"That's fine. Qiao's financial department is really busy. I guess Mr. Qiao can't bear to leave you so busy." Ou Fan said.

He followed Master Qiao every day, so how could he not know what Mr. Qiao was thinking. He could do whatever he was tired, but he couldn't make Ye Jiaqi too tired.

I asked Ye Jiaqi to be the financial director before, but first, I couldn’t find a suitable candidate for the time being, and second, I was afraid that Ye Jiaqi would be too leisurely at home.

"By the way, boss lady, the wedding photos of you and Mr. Qiao are so pleasing to the eye. Nothing that I see is not to praise."

"When you get married in the future, I will recommend the photographer to you. It's great to take photos." Ye Jiaqi said with a smile.

"It's not a photographer's problem, so I have to look as handsome as Master Qiao."

Ye Jiaqi smiled and said, "Don't praise him, he can't help but praise him."

"I don't praise him, but others praise him. I guess what Mr. Qiao doesn't lack the most is what others praise him."

"He was held all the way."

Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant?

As he was talking, Ye Jiaqi suddenly felt disgusted.

She hurriedly got up and ran out, heading straight to the bathroom!

Ou Fan was surprised. Before he could speak, Ye Jiaqi ran out!

Ye Jiaqi vomited so hard that she was dizzy outside. These kids have one common characteristic. They are particularly good at tossing her when they are in their stomachs, and she is not worried about any of them.

She was tired of vomiting, so she leaned against the wall, held her forehead and touched her lower abdomen: "Little thing, she really knows how to torture people."

She finally straightened her back before she went back.

Ou Fan asked with concern: "Boss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He saw Ye Jiaqi's face turned pale.

Ye Jiaqi shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, where did we just talk about? Oh, who do you and the president like to be the position of the financial director? Mr. Qiao didn't reveal it to me at all!"

"We are still investigating, but we are not sure, it is a big deal after all."

"It seems that it is not necessarily a person from my department. People in the finance department are capable, but they all lack leadership skills."

"Yes, Master Qiao and I think so too."

Ye Jiaqi knew it and didn't ask any more questions. He chatted with Ou Fan casually. When the partner's people came over, they went to a meeting again.

In the afternoon, Ye Jiaqi went to vomit twice, and each time he almost vomited all his bile.

Ou Fan saw that Ye Jiaqi was not in good health, but every time she asked her, she would say it was okay.

It's impossible that it's okay, right? His face is so pale and he vomits.

In the evening, Ye Jiaqi did not plan to return to the group, so he said goodbye to Ou Fan: "I'll go home first, don't work overtime too late."

"Well, okay, but... the boss lady, I see that you are not in a good mood. Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?"

"No, nothing is wrong."

"Is it really not necessary?"

"real."

OK, Ou Fan wouldn't ask much.

Oufan returned to the group, and Ye Jiaqi returned to Qiao's house.

When working overtime in the office at night, there are some important things that Ou Fan can't make up his mind and will call Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian was having a social event outside and patiently went to the corridor to chat with Ou Fan.

When he was almost done, Ou Fan said casually: "Mr. Qiao, today I went to Fangli Group with my wife. I saw that my wife was not very good in appearance, so I went to the bathroom and vomited a few times."

Qiao Sinian's eyes tightened, and his face suddenly darkened: "There is still this? Why did you tell me until now?"
Chapter completed!