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Chapter 50 I'll See How Long You Can Protect Her

Chapter 50 I'll See How Long You Can Protect Her

Huo Qianchu frowned, feeling that Cen Nuan, as the vice president, didn't seem at all like the heir to the Cen family in the future, just like a student who doesn't know what to wear, how long the nails are, what hairstyle, or even books. The teaching director who has to take care of the book cover and cover.

But before she could speak, Cen Beichen said, "I didn't let her sign up." He said and looked at Cen Nuan, "I don't think it's necessary, she doesn't need to add an aid to her resume. Increase the weight, besides, isn’t there only one quota for each department? Since there are so many positive-minded people signing up, it’s good to leave them the opportunity.”

Lu Song had already told Cen Nuan what happened that day, and of course Cen Nuan knew that Cen Beichen had "credited" behind it, so she chuckled lightly, "Okay, I'll see how long you can protect her."

Huo Qianchu seemed a little sour when she heard Cen Nuan's words, but she had a good relationship with Yun Qian, and it was normal for her to be Yun Qian's substitute.

Soon, dishes were brought up one after another, and Huo Qianchu lost his appetite, so he ate one after another.

When she raised her eyes inadvertently, she saw that Yun Qian had been staring at Cen Beichen, but Cen Beichen, who was sitting opposite her, didn't seem to notice it at all.

He asked Huo Qianchu to try the prawns, and the beef, and then said that pear juice was also good, including foie gras and ham, and he would also cut them into small pieces and put them on her dinner plate.

To him, the other two figures at the table seemed to be completely non-existent.

Yunqian pursed her lips. Once she went to look for Cen Beichen, and that time Mr. Cen happened to be there, and it was time to eat again, so Mr. Cen asked Cen Beichen to bring her to this restaurant.

She also saw the takeaway packaging of this restaurant in the trash can, and she could guess that it was Huo Qianchu who delivered it.

Cen Beichen was reluctant, but he couldn't disobey Mr. Cen's wishes, so he brought her here.

That time was actually similar to this time. After sitting down, Cen Beichen ordered two set meals without asking her what she wanted, let alone whether she liked it.

He kept urging the waiter to serve the meal quickly. Under his urging, the appetizers, main courses and desserts were served almost at the same time. After he finished eating on his own, he asked her if she could go, because he still had surgery to do. Do.

The things on her dinner plate hadn't moved much at that time.

In the past, she sometimes wondered whether Cen Beichen was too straight, so there were many things that she would not take care of specially, and could not consider the details.

But looking at it now, he has never shown his care and patience to Huo Qianchu before.

Maybe, they looked like Huo Qianchu's one-man show before.

In fact, it has long been the two-way rush of the two of them.

Otherwise, with Miss Huo's temperament, if Cen Beichen really didn't give any response, how could she persist for so many years?

Yunqian's heart suddenly felt sore.

When he came out after eating, Cen Beichen said, "We still have something to do, let's go first." After speaking, he turned around and saw Huo Qianchu standing there motionless, he raised his hand and grabbed her to go to the elevator.

Yun Qian wanted to say something, but Cen Nuan directly stopped her.

Cen Nuan knew that Yunqian wanted to follow her, but she had her own business to come to Yunqian today, and if she followed Cen Beichen and Huo Qianchu, her matter would be in vain today, "Qianqian, let's forget about it today. "After saying this, she continued to add, "Don't worry, I will find a way to take her to Africa at that time. Our aid to Africa will last at least 6 months. When she is not in Jincheng, it will be convenient for you to do whatever you want."

Yun Qian looked at Cen Nuan and forced a smile, even if Huo Qianchu was not around, it might not make any progress between her and Cen Beichen.

And what Cen Beichen said just now is very clear, he will not let Huo Qianchu help Fei, "Nuan Nuan, let this matter go with the flow, the more you stop them now, it will make them feel that their love is more important than gold." Jian, and at the end of the quarrel, you and A-Chen are divided." She changed the subject after she finished speaking, "By the way, you came to me today and said you have something to ask me, what is it?"

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Huo Qianchu followed Cen Beichen to the first floor, and went to the store where he used to buy pajamas. As soon as he entered, he was greeted by a familiar salesman.

Although she was not in Jincheng for three years, she tried to evacuate the store every time three years ago, which really made these sales still fresh in her memory.

Seeing Huo Qianchu is like seeing a self-service teller machine that sprays money at any time.

"Look at the men's pajamas." Huo Qianchu said.

"Why don't you go to our fitting room on the second floor, and I'll bring you all the latest new pajamas?" the salesman asked quickly.

"No need." Huo Qianchu immediately refused, "Just take a set of black pajamas."

"Whatever?" Cen Beichen turned his head to look at Huo Qianchu, "I'm here, and you still fool me like this. I really don't know if I don't come, are you going to buy me a set from the roadside stall?"

When the salesman heard about it, he immediately took them to the second floor, and then took out eight or nine sets of this season's latest pajamas according to Cen Beichen's size.

Cen Beichen just glanced at it, "Wrap it all up."

The salesman was very happy, and asked again, "Is there anything else I need?"

"Slippers." Cen Beichen didn't hesitate.

Huo Qianchu raised his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I don't have that much money."

Her voice was not low, and the salesman heard it, but the salesman didn't believe it, so he turned around and went to get the slippers.

Cen Beichen sat on the sofa and turned to look at Huo Qianchu. In fact, when they were together, he gave her a card.

But after the car accident, Huo Qianchu went to reapply for ID cards, passports and other documents, so it is estimated that this card was not spared in the car accident.

For a long time after that, he did not receive any more consumption records on this card.

So he made a replacement for himself.

After being silent for a while, he took out his wallet, pulled out the card, and handed it to Huo Qianchu, "You can swipe my card."

Huo Qianchu didn't want to pick it up at first, but after thinking about it, she didn't want to be taken advantage of and bought so many things for Cen Beichen, so she took it over.

Holding the card in her hand, she also slightly realized that this card looked familiar.

Cen Beichen once gave her a secondary card, and the end number of that secondary card was her birthday.

But that card was lost in a car accident, and she "lost her memory" later, so naturally she couldn't remind Cen Beichen to reissue it.

But the card in his hand seems to be exactly the same as that card, even the end number is the same.

She frowned, rubbed the card number on the card lightly with her fingers, and then laughed in a low voice, "What a coincidence, the last number on this card is my birthday."

This sentence seemed familiar, Cen Beichen remembered that she said the same thing when he gave her the card last time.

However, if it is not customized, how can there be such a coincidence?
He sighed lightly and didn't speak.

After looking at the slippers, Cen Beichen picked out clothes again.

Huo Qianchu thought about what he said that night after she left, he didn't buy anything new, so there's no need to buy them all at once, right?
But he has money, how he wants to spend it is his business.

Huo Qianchu just smiled, nodded, said it looked good, and then paid with Cen Beichen's card.

When swiping the card, the salesman asked again, "Miss Huo, do you want to see women's clothing and bags?"

Huo Qianchu was already speechless. With Cen Beichen's weak shopping experience, if it wasn't for the salesman just now, he kept asking him if he wanted to look at suits, shirts, T-shirts, and leather shoes. How can I remember so many things?
She finally couldn't help but asked directly, "I bought so much, isn't your monthly performance not enough this month? One can't be too greedy." After speaking, she put away the card and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)

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