Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 6 Unrelated Brothers and Sisters

"You seem to have sent me a lot of jewelry that looks similar."

On the floor, another string of emeralds lay in the middle of a pile of sundries, emitting a faint light. The two strings of jade were similar in appearance, but the jade on the floor was far inferior to the one in Wen Qing's hand in terms of color and shape. The string is pure and gorgeous.

"Since it's a gift for you, you can handle it as you like."

On the other side of the phone, Luo Chaosheng indifferently pulled out a mobile phone card from the dismantled machine that could not see its original appearance. With a slight force between his two fingers, the mobile phone card was silently broken into two pieces.

Luo Chaosheng raised his eyebrows, and threw the phone card together with the broken parts into the trash can lightly.

Based on his understanding of Wen Qing, this thing will never be used again.

Wen Qing was not polite to him, and after hanging up the phone, she asked the servants at home to hang up most of the gifts on the salted fish. The floor bracelet that she despised was the first to be sold.

On Qin Jin's side, as soon as he got out of a busy business negotiation, he received a crying call from Wen Yu. He didn't have time to think about it, so he comforted Wen Yu and called to question Wen Qing.

However, Wen Qing, who has always been gentle and sensible in front of him, was uncharacteristically not only refusing to apologize, but also uttered bad words to him, and even dared to hang up his phone directly?

Such warmth made Qin Jin feel strange.

Qin Jin frowned. He knew how much Wen Qing liked him. He didn't believe that just because of a misunderstanding, Wen Qing could really break up with him completely.

Since Wen Qing was agitated, he should take it easy and let her calm down for a while. When Wen Qing calmed down and figured it out, he would definitely come to him on her own initiative.He thought that the time would not exceed three days at most...

The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting Qin Jin's various fantasies.

"What's the matter?" It was the company's personnel who called, and Qin Jin answered with a frown.

"What did you say? She resigned?" In the next second, Qin Jin learned the sad news of the resignation of the company's chief financial officer.

Qin Jin called Wen Qing again as soon as he hung up the phone. Now the company has three projects under the supervision of Wen Qing. If she resigns, it will indirectly cause the company's financial chaos.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is off."

An indifferent female voice rang through the phone, and Qin Jin's complexion suddenly darkened.

At this moment in a certain entertainment club, Wen Qing was holding a bottle of champagne, wearing a little black dress with feathers limited to a certain high-end brand, shaking with the dynamic music very cheerfully: "Come, drink, let's celebrate together."

"It's clearly Young Master Luo's homecoming, why are you celebrating?" The woman who spoke was Tong En, with a baby face without any offensive power, and a slender figure, which was no less impressive in the entertainment industry.In fact, her family really owns an entertainment company, which belongs to the leader of the media industry. The property of her family is comparable to that of the Luo family. It also belongs to Wen Qing and Luo Chaosheng, who have known each other since childhood.

It has long been a well-known secret in their circle that Luo Chaosheng likes Wen Qing.

Luo Chaosheng has been outstanding since he was a child, and has attracted countless bees and butterflies, but he refuses them all.Whether it's a lady from a big family or a jade from a small family, all Luo Chaosheng got a negative answer.

However, Wen Qing is very strict with people, and she seems to know nothing about Luo Chaosheng's feelings, so she suddenly chooses to fall in love with Qin Jin, that worthless poor boy, and directly drives Luo Chao out of the country in anger, and walks away That's five years.

Wen Qing was taken aback by her question, and was hesitating whether to announce the good news of her breakup to these cronies, when she heard Tong En strike while the iron was hot and tease: "Is it because you are interested in Master Luo, so he returned to China, we to celebrate you."

This time Wen Qing reacted very quickly, she immediately took Luo Chaosheng's hand, and said confidently: "How is it possible, everyone knows that A Luo and I are brothers and sisters who are not related by blood."

As she said that, she still did not forget to raise her eyebrows to give Luo Chao a lively look: "Right, Ah Luo?"

What responded to her was Luo Chaosheng, who had never dismantled her stage, slowly withdrew his hand that was held by her expressionlessly.

Inexplicably, Wen Qing felt that Luo Chaosheng seemed to be angry, although his expression was still calm, but she just felt the cold swish on her body.

She subconsciously grabbed Luo Chaosheng's sleeve to prevent him from leaving, shook it pitifully, and said softly: "Ah Luo..."

Tong En, who watched the scene from the sidelines, chuckled, Wen Qing heard it, her ears turned red, and she gave her a coquettish look, but she still didn't let go of Luo Chaosheng's sleeve.

Luo Chaosheng looked down at her coldly, and Wen Qing immediately made a pitiful begging look, and in the end Luo Chaosheng compromised first, sighed and patted Wen Qing's head: "Don't talk nonsense in the future, you know?" ?”

Wen Qing nodded like a chick pecking rice, then pouted her mouth and looked at Tong En complainingly: "You're making a big joke. It almost broke the relationship between me and A Luo, and I have to punish myself."

They all hang out in the same circle, and they often form games together. Everyone knows that Tong En can hold a lot of alcohol, so they even coaxed her to have a drink together, and Tong En responded with a smile.

After finishing the wine, she brought up the serious business. She mentioned that their old man started to engage in art instead of getting old. Recently, he just invested in a literary film. The film conference will be in a few days. I hope these young masters and ladies can go to give it Hold a field.

Wen Qing originally wanted to find something to distract her attention, so she was the first to agree.After she agreed, she started to look at Luo Chaosheng again: "Ah Luo, can you accompany me?"

Luo Chaosheng nodded in agreement, and Wen Qing became happy again, still feeling puzzled by Tong En's teasing, she dragged her to dance on the dance floor.

Wen Qing was already beautiful, but at this time she was well-dressed, coupled with a very wild dance to vent her lovelorn emotions, she was quite the glamorous one.Tong En has a baby face, but her figure is extremely hot. She is the hottest pure and lustful beauty in the world. The two danced together, attracting the attention of almost the opposite sex in the audience.

Luo Chaosheng looked at the scene from a distance across the dance floor, and gradually, Wen Qing was the only one left in his senses. He looked, looked, and suddenly felt dry mouth, picked up the wine in hand and drank it all in one gulp .

The colorful neon of the clubhouse hit him, reducing Luo Chaosheng's sense of isolation and alienation. The melancholy that Luo Chaosheng unconsciously released when he looked at Wen Qing added a bit of story-like mystery to him. Dangerous and charming.

The little girl at the next table kept peeking in his direction, blushing when she saw it.Relying on her beauty, the little girl boldly came over to strike up a conversation, her voice was sweet: "Little brother, can you add a WeChat?"

Luo Chaosheng turned sideways slightly, avoiding the other party's hand that was about to touch the corner of his clothes, not even interested in looking up at the other party, and spoke indifferently, with a low voice, but enough for everyone present to hear clearly: "Get out."

The faces of the rich children around him didn't change when they heard the words, obviously they were used to the fact that Luo Chaosheng's attitude towards Wen Qing was very different from that of strangers.

(End of this chapter)