He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Five p.m.

Wen Changling met Dai Qiu in the company lobby.

Dai Qiu said: "I have sent the road test plan to your email."

"I'll watch it later."

The new assisted driving system jointly developed by Huaqi Technology and Dongfang Automobile has been initially completed, and the next step is road testing.

"The Guan family is having an engagement party tonight." Dai Qiu knew that Wen Changling and Jiang Youyou were colleagues before, "Are you going to attend?"

"Ah."

Wen Changling had just changed into clothes suitable for the dinner in the office. Although he put on a coat outside, it was still very cold. Before leaving the company door, she put on her scarf.

Dai Qiu remembered that Wen Changling's car broke down and suggested, "I'll take you there."

"Do not bother."

"No trouble, I'm your secretary. It's my job to be responsible for your travel, and I happen to have to do something nearby."

Forty minutes later, Dai Qiu sent Wen Changling to the capital of Xishan.

Parking spaces are planned between every two villas in the capital of Xishan. The Guan family held a banquet today, and the parking spaces were almost full, and they were all guests' cars.

Wen Changling got out of the car: "Thank you for sending me off."

"You're welcome." Dai Qiu felt that it was not good to talk to his boss while sitting in the car, so he also got out of the car. "Call me when you're done. I'll come and pick you up."

Wen Changling didn't like to trouble others: "You don't have to pick her up. I'll take a taxi back myself."

At this time, a red car stopped next to Dai Qiu's car. The door opened and Jiang Chengxue got out of the car in formal attire.

Jiang Chengxue's hair should be natural, slightly curly, and very dark.

The last time he had a heart attack, Jiahui saw him in the hospital. Jiahui described him this way: His face looked like a sickly young man from an aristocratic family, with both sick and murderous aura. Judging temperament by looking at the face is Jiahui's domain. If she is not a nurse, she can go to the film crew and do casting work.

He walked up to Wen Changling: "Wen Changling."

"The Guan family invited you?"

The Guan family only set up eight tables this time, and invited only close relatives and friends.

"Are you surprised?" Jiang Chengxue put a black coat on his arm, "CSG Group is the glass supplier of Oriental Motor."

Although Guan Musheng is famous all over the world, several of his children are not in the physics world. Guan Sixing's father, Guan Zheng'an, is in the glass business.

CSG Group has cooperation with Dongfang Automobile, and Wen Changling also knows about it.

Jiang Chengxue put on his coat. His formal clothes were also black. Only his tie was dark purple, a color that was difficult to control, but this strong color suited him very well.

"Let's go in together?" he suggested.

Wen Changling refused: "No."

There were footsteps coming from behind, and Wen Changling just turned around and looked over when she heard the man yelling her name: "Wen Changling!"

The Qin residence is also in the capital of Xishan. Dai Qiu's car just passed by the Qin house, and Mrs. Zhao saw Wen Changling in the car. Mrs. Zhao was holding a brass-colored kettle in her hand. When Wen Changling turned around, she poured out the water in the kettle. Jiang Chengxue was facing the direction of Mrs. Zhao and reacted faster. She held Wen Changling's hand and pulled her back. The black coat fell to the ground, and most of the water poured on Jiang Chengxue's left wrist.

When Mrs. Zhao saw that Wen Changling had not been splashed, she shouted insults: "You are a harmful and despicable child, you are the one who harmed my two sons!"

When water comes into contact with cold air, heat immediately comes out.

It should be boiling water.

Jiang Chengxue looked at Wen Changling: "Where did you get the burn?"

"I didn't get burned." The distance was too close and the pressure was strong. Wen Changling retreated to a safe social distance and reminded, "Your hand."

Jiang Chengxue glanced at his left hand. The sleeve was wet and still steaming. He ignored it and turned around. His eyes were deep and cold, and he looked directly at Old Mrs. Zhao who was still screaming insults. .

"who is she?"

Not asking who you are.

Dai Qiu replied: "Qin Qi's mother."

Mrs. Zhao has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. As soon as Jiang Chengxue opened her mouth, she instinctively shut her mouth. She recognized Jiang Chengxue. When Jiang Chengxue was having a birthday banquet at Yangon Tower, the executives at Huaqi Technology all treated him respectfully.

"In public," Jiang Chengxue said in a slow tone, "Are you trying to kill someone?"

Mrs. Zhao immediately panicked and stammered: "What, what killing? I just want to teach this harmful person a lesson."

Jiang Chengxue glanced at it.

This old lady and clown couldn't even reach him. He glanced at Dai Qiu out of the corner of his eye and said, "Let's deal with it."

Dai Qiu went over, took Mrs. Zhao's arm, and regardless of her struggles and shouts, pulled her towards the gate of Guan's house, where security guards were there.

Wen Changling went to Dai Qiu's car and got two bottles of water.

"Roll up your sleeves."

Jiang Chengxue tilted his head to express confusion, but he did as he was told, stretched out his hand, and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.

Wen Changling is a nurse and knows how to deal with burns, including rinsing them with cold water to dissipate heat. She slowed down her movements to ensure that the speed of the water flow would not cause secondary damage.

She handled it with concentration, not distracting from the gaze that had been staring at her. On the other hand, Dai Qiu looked at Jiang Chengxue in astonishment. Watching him slowly lower his head, the cold and gloomy look in his eyes began to heat up, like withered firewood, suddenly ignited.

Both bottles of water have been used up.

Jiang Chengxue took back her hand: "Nurse Wen, please judge, do you want to go to the hospital?"

There were blisters on Jiang Chengxue's wrists.

Wen Changling had been in the emergency room: "I have to go."

He picked up the coat on the ground: "Can you please drive me?" He raised his hand, "I can't drive with my hands."

I'll check again tomorrow for typos.