Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 29 Give You Some Colors

Shen Aozhi didn't expect Luo Qing'er to come out like that at all, and he was dumbfounded. After several seconds, he came back to his senses, stood up and shouted: "Luo Qing'er, what are you doing!"

"What do you think I'm doing." Luo Qing'er casually threw away the wine glass in her hand and sneered, "Of course it's for you to see."

Shen Aozhi's eyes widened in disbelief, the bright red liquid on his face was left along the unhealed wound on his face, it really looked very "colorful".

"Luo Qing'er!" His voice was trembling with anger, "You don't want your film investment anymore?"

"Of course I want to invest." Luo Qing'er remained expressionless, "But I don't want your investment. Because of your money, I feel dirty."

"Okay!" Shen Aozhi laughed, "Luo Qing'er, remember what you said! If you can't find the investment then, don't come back and beg me!"

"I will return this sentence to you intact." Luo Qing'er narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Shen Aozhi, remember what you did today, and one day, I will make you kneel down and beg me!"

After leaving these words, she was too lazy to look at Shen Aozhi's disgusting face, and left the box without looking back.

Shen Aozhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, the bodyguards next to him wanted to help him wipe off the red wine stains, but he kicked them away angrily.

"Luo Qing'er." He looked at the girl's petite back disappearing in the corridor with a ferocious expression, and gritted his teeth, "One day, I want you to be my slave willingly!"
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Luo Qing'er walked all the way outside the hotel.

The hotel that Shen Aozhi arranged for them to meet was next to a film and television studio on the outskirts of City S, and it was a place where many people in the circle liked to discuss business.

Luo Qing'er was about to take the bus home, when she didn't want to raise her eyes, she saw a familiar black Bentley parked by the side of the road.

She couldn't help but froze.

Wait, this car... is Leng Lingye?
Before she could react, she suddenly felt a familiar throbbing pain coming from her chest.

She clutched her chest in a panic and looked down at her watch.

Five thirty-five.

Oops.

Being annoyed by Shen Aozhi, a scum just now, she almost forgot that she was about to become a cat.

Luo Qing'er immediately didn't care whether the car next to her belonged to Leng Lingye, she just ran to the public toilet next to her in a panic.

at the same time.

Inside the Bentley at the entrance of the film and television city.

Leng Lingye lowered his head, looked at the information report in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure the owner of the earring is her?"

Chi Yuan bowed his head respectfully beside him.

"Yes, Mr. Leng, the earring you gave us was custom-made. According to the jewelry store, the other party made a complete set at that time, except for this earring, as well as bracelets and necklaces. According to the photos taken by the media a few days ago , the same set of bracelets and necklaces are in Zuo Yuyan's hands."

A few days ago, Leng Lingye ordered Chi Yuan to find the owner of the earring, and Chi Yuan found Zuo Yuyan by following the clues.

"Zuo Yuyan." Leng Lingye looked at the material in his hand and frowned. There was no photo on the material, so he couldn't match the number, "Is she an actress?"

"Yes, but she starred in some romantic TV dramas. You may not have watched them, Mr. Leng. She is shooting movies in this base now."

"Bring it here." Leng Lingye closed the document in his hand coldly, with a cold expression.

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)