I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 155 The famous flower has an owner

In the Bentley not far away, Nan Zheng saw Song Yu from a distance and couldn't help but say, "Boss, I saw my wife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back.

She quickly shut her mouth and was about to look away when she saw two men in front of Song Yu not far away, talking and laughing with them!
Suddenly, Nan Zheng felt that the entire carriage was filled with coldness!
He couldn't help but turn around and saw the man in the back seat whose originally calm face turned gloomy.

Nan Zheng couldn't help but slap himself in the mouth, bah, blame him for his bad mouth!

Qin Shen lowered the window and his sharp eyes fell on the woman not far away.

She was wearing a fresh white dress, young and beautiful, like an innocent college student, joking with the two men in front of her.

Polite and distant.

The metal door handle was slowly pulled open with a strong force, as if with anger.

Just as he was about to open the door and get out of the car, the conversation over there finally ended. Qin Shen narrowed his eyes and finally suppressed his anger.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Zheng in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Go and check who my wife's colleagues are."

"...Yes." Is it necessary to be so jealous?

As soon as I finished complaining in my heart, I heard the man's colder voice asking: "Why are you driving today, where is the Eastern Expedition?"

"...Wasn't he sent by you to follow up on Gu's cooperation?"

Qin Shen paused and frowned in disgust, "There's no need for you. Starting tomorrow, go to the Linshi branch to stay for a few months!"

Nan Zheng: "..."

Depend on!Is it necessary to dislike him so much?
He was not the one who offended him!
When Song Yu got into the car, she noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and the partition between the cab and the back seat lowered.But she didn't say anything, just fastened her seat belt and said, "Let's go."

Qin Shen lowered his head and stared at her. His straight black hair hung down from his shoulders, looking very gentle and quiet against the sunlight.

His heart seemed to be clenched by a small hand, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her hair, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "How was work today?"

Song Yu was stunned and shrank subconsciously.

The meaning of avoidance is obvious.The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly darkened, as if frozen for a few seconds.

Song Yu realized something later, but she didn't dare to look at him.

He tugged his lips and said, "It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she thought of something, as if she was deliberately trying to lighten the mood, "By the way, I'll stop by the mall later and I'll bring a gift to Grandma Sheng."

Qin stared at her deeply for a moment, with no emotion in his dark eyes, and then said after a while: "You're ready, there's no need to go."

"Are you ready?"

"Ah."

"What have you prepared? I'll transfer the money to you... What does grandma like?"

Qin Shen frowned slightly and glanced at her with some displeasure, "Mrs. Sheng, do you have to be so pretentious?"

"..."

Hypocritical?

Didn’t she just ask a few more questions?

Feeling inexplicably hurt in her heart, Song Yu curled her lips and simply stopped talking.

Not far away, on a Bugatti convertible, Cora put her hands on the steering wheel and looked behind her casually through the rearview mirror, then raised her eyebrows and glanced at the people next to her.

"Walker, it seems that your little designer's famous daughter has an owner."

"The extended version of the Bentley Mulsanne is a limited edition. Its identity is not simple."

Walker raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he naturally saw it. There was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, and he curled his lips and said, "As expected."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)