you are my soft spot

Chapter 4

There was no expression on Gong Shuo's face, but his voice was slightly cold, "Take photos to leave evidence, and ask her for compensation for the car repair costs."

"Got it." The assistant took out his phone and took a picture of the mess at the scene.

Then in Qing Yun's bag, she found a business card of hers and wrote down the number.

At noon the next day, Qing Yun gradually recovered from the drunkenness, and her temples were very painful.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face, and the memories of last night were superimposed one by one, forming a picture that she could not imagine.

During the day, Zhi Xiangnan ran away from marriage in public.

She smashed his car at night!

A few sounds of 'Ding Ding.' brought back my thoughts.

After pressing the answer button, a strange male voice said, "Hello, Ms. Qing, I am the assistant to the general manager of Gongshi Group. Please come to the group now and compensate us for the accident that happened last night."

Qing Yun squeezed the aching eyebrows, and the scene of yesterday's intoxication and non-intoxication replayed in her head: "How much?"

"It's hard to go into details on the phone, just come here." After a pause, he added: "The evidence is all in our hands. If you don't cooperate, the consequences will be even worse."

Before Qing Yun could say anything, she hung up the phone conveniently.

Qing Yun was apprehensive and annoyed. Although she couldn't figure out what car was smashed yesterday, it seemed to be an expensive car.

The more expensive the car, the more expensive it will be to repair.

Picking up her bag and leaving the room, a woman with a bad complexion approached her, "Where are you going? If I hadn't sent someone to pick you up last night, you would have been lying on the road all night! Crying again What kind of skill is it to drink again? If you have the skill to bring Xiang Nan's heart back to me!"

Qing Yun glanced at her, "I have something urgent to go out."

"You didn't go to Xiang Nan yesterday?"

"No."

"Then look for it today!" Cong Zhihui's slightly obese body blocked Qing Yun's way out, "Xiang Nan was just fascinated by that woman for a while, as long as you beg him sincerely, you will definitely be able to impress him!"

Qingyun's mind is in a mess right now, and she can't make any decisions, but she knows that a man who can escape from the wedding without looking back will never be able to pull him back, and she doesn't even bother to pull him back, "Mom, he chose to go before Girlfriend, blatantly running away from marriage and trampling on us, I'm not so shameless to beg him!"

"What do you know?" Cong Zhihui glared angrily, "You, a woman who has given birth to a child, don't ask so much. If a man with good conditions like Xiang Nan is willing to marry you, that's a matter of burning incense. .”

Qingyun's hand holding the bag tightened a bit, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse, "Three years ago, for 200 million, I gave birth to a son for the son of a rich family, and I had a son for a lifetime." The embarrassment that has to be imprinted on the body, for what? Isn't it for this family?"

Cong Zhihui gritted his teeth, and became even more annoyed, "Didn't you need the 200 million yuan back then because my younger brother made a big fuss for you? I don’t have the ability to catch a wealthy son-in-law, and I know how to cause trouble for the family!”

A feeling of coolness poured into the apex of my heart.

Qing Yun took a deep breath, took her bag, and ran out of the house in one breath, no matter how she shouted behind her.

I got into a taxi and suppressed the waves in my heart. Those things that happened three years ago were vivid in my memory, as if they were yesterday.
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The Gong's Group is often seen on TV, but it has never been inside.

When I arrived at the front desk, I reported my name, and the staff pointed her in the direction.

There are too many rooms on the top floor, Qing Yun is a little confused, the staff seems to tell her to go into the third room on the right.

(End of this chapter)