belated marriage

Chapter 423 A Chance Encounter in the Lounge
"Sister, are you free today, let's have a meal together?" Song Qianyu warmly invited.

Lin Chuqi noticed the envious and jealous eyes around her, and nodded calmly, "Okay."

Song Qianyu was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on the surface.

He briefly explained a few words to his assistant, then led Lin Chuqi through the crowd and went straight to the venue of the event.

The organizer specially prepared a lounge for Song Qianyu.

Once inside, both of them relaxed.

Song Qianyu laughed lowly, "Senior sister, you are still not used to the feeling of all the attention!"

Lin Chuqi glanced at him calmly, "I just don't want to make your fans feel bad."

Song Qianyu was smirked by her, and was about to speak when the staff outside urged Song Qianyu to go on stage.

Lin Chuqi gave him a look, signaling him to get busy.

"I'm fine today, I won't leave early."

"it is good."

Song Qianyu strode out of the lounge.

He wasn't worried that Lin Chuqi would leave, even if she left, she had her reasons.

What the senior sister does makes sense.

Lin Chuqi has been flustered at home lately, and even met Song Qianyu when he went out for a stroll.

She smiled and called her aunt to say she wasn't going back for lunch.

However, she had been in the lounge for less than half an hour when the door clicked open.

Drowsy, she suddenly raised her head, and met Mo Tingyuan's eyes that were as black as ink, her heart seemed to be pulled suddenly.

She immediately ignored this weak feeling, and smiled slightly at Mo Tingyuan, "Why is Mr. Mo here? Not working?"

Mo Tingyuan strode up to her and sat down, "Come to work, are you in good health? Just run around?"

Lin Chuqi pursed her lips and smiled, "Walking properly can exercise your body, and if you stay at home all day, your bones will loosen."

Hearing this, Mo Ting glanced at her from a distance, "Sharp teeth."

After the words fell, someone invited Mo Tingyuan to the stage.

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Chuqi's eyes, the organizer did a great job, even Mo Tingyuan invited him to move.

As if aware of her gaze, Mo Tingyuan glanced at her indifferently and said, "Is there a problem?"

"Mr. Mo, hurry up and get on stage, don't delay work."

She was extremely considerate.

Mo Tingyuan glanced at her indifferently, "It's agreed that I will take care of my food and wait for me."

"Ah good."

Lin Chuqi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded stammeringly.

Seeing her stunned look, Mo Tingyuan left contentedly.

She agreed to have dinner with Song Qianyu.

Didn't you just say that Mo Ting stayed away from dinner?

Frowning, she sat in the lounge looking around in distress, and found a window in the lounge.

When she was idle, she drew the curtains and opened the windows.

After the soundproof glass was pushed open, the sound from outside came in immediately.

Not far away, Mo Tingyuan and Song Qianyu were standing on the same stage, one with a frosty face and the other with a smile.

Great difference.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Mo Tingyuan turned his eyes slightly, and met her eyes.

Her cheeks suddenly became hot, and she immediately looked away, not letting herself look at him again.

The moment she looked away, she also saw the organizer where the two participated on the same stage.

It turned out to be a cooperative company of the Mo Group, but it must have taken a lot of thought to invite Mo Tingyuan to cut the ribbon in person.

she thought so.

"Knock down!"

"Come in," she called out.

Maybe Song Qianyu's assistant came to get things, she thought, looking around to see if there was anything Song Qianyu had forgotten.

However, the door opened with a click, and it was Zheng Chuyue who walked in.

Zheng Chuyue became haggard and thinner a lot.

The once elegant Ms. Zheng has become a bit mean.

She thought silently in her heart.

Zheng Chuyue looked at her not to be outdone, her eyes full of scrutiny, "Unfortunately, how could that car accident not kill you."

Lin Chuqi looked at her with a half-smile, "Miss Zheng, be careful what you say. If I turn on the recording and you say something you shouldn't say, the Zheng Group may be completely owned by Zheng Miao."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Chuyue swallowed all the harsh words that had been held back.

It is impossible for her to hand over Zheng's group to others.

"Lin Chuqi." Zheng Chuyue tried her best to appear calm, but her hands clenched into fists revealed her mood at the moment.

She met Zheng Chuyue's eyes indifferently, and said, "Say it straight, I have something to do later."

"I heard that there is a problem with a project in your company." Zheng Chuyue did not hide it, and said coldly: "I have already found the evidence, you just wait for bad luck!"

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to it." She met Zheng Chuyue's eyes and even smiled, looking extraordinarily arrogant.

Zheng Chuyue didn't expect that she would dare to have such an attitude, so she rushed forward angrily, and raised her hand to slap her.

As soon as she grasped Zheng Chuyue's hand, her eyes were cold and frightening, "Miss Zheng, this is not your home, don't mess around outside, if you don't do it well, you will be taught a lesson, it will be embarrassing."

Zheng Chuyue trembled all over, and stared at her fiercely, "Lin Chuqi, after all, Mo Yanyan's death is still related to you. You killed Mo Tingyuan's own sister, and you will never be together."

Lin Chuqi's eyes grew colder, and she gradually tightened her hand.

Zheng Chuyue blushed from the pain, but she didn't say a word, she just looked at Lin Chuqi gloatingly.

"I got it right, you still fantasize about being able to reconcile with Mo Tingyuan, don't you?"

"Idiots are dreaming!"

boom!
Lin Chuqi threw Zheng Chuyue away fiercely, Zheng Chuyue staggered and hit the corner of the table, causing her to curl up slightly in pain.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi did not soften her heart at all, and even saw her former self.

"I know the matter between me and Mo Tingyuan. Don't try to provoke Ms. Zheng. I have a certain responsibility for Yan Yan's death, but I will never be so stupid as to put all the responsibility on myself. Understand?"

Zheng Chuyue saw that she didn't say some harsh words as she expected, she was a little anxious, and continued to provoke.

"I'm going to re-engage Ting Yuan. You will never be able to reconcile with him. I hope you can stay away from him."

Facing Zheng Chuyue's resentful gaze, Lin Chuqi's eyes were indifferent, "Is Miss Zheng afraid? Is it like me back then, worrying about gains and losses?"

There was sarcasm in her words, like a knife stabbing Zheng Chuyue's heart.

Zheng Chuyue knew that she would not say those words according to her own mind, so she had no choice but to leave before Mo Tingyuan came back.

Watching Zheng Chuyue stride away, Lin Chuqi snorted softly, "You want to provoke me again!"

She was no longer the insecure Lin Chuqi.

Zheng Chuyue was angry, her ears were cleared, and she simply lay down by the window, secretly looking at the stage.

Mo Tingyuan, as the main guest, is speaking.

He was dressed in black, ironed so that there was no wrinkle.

The sharp-edged side face was illuminated by the light, as if a god had come to the world, it was too good-looking.

He stood on the stage and talked freely.

(End of this chapter)