Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 93
Rong Xin looked at Leng Yiyi reproachfully, "Yiyi, what are you making such a fuss about? Now Chuyue and Quan Shao are in a passionate relationship, and they are deeply in love. Of course, they want to stick together every day."

Leng Yiyi carefully hid her jealousy in the deepest part of her eyes, she said with a charming smile: "Mom, how do I know? I and Ran are not so sticky every day, just now when my sister said it, I lost my voice in surprise."

"You girl!" Rong Xin looked at Leng Yiyi dotingly.

"It's okay for you to make such a fuss at home, but if you go outside, you will lose face to the Leng family." Leng Haotian taught his little daughter with a serious face.

"Dad, I understand, don't be angry." Leng Yiyi quickly comforted her father.

Leng Haotian let out a "hmm", and his eyes fell on Leng Chuyue, "For an internship, you can go to our company, but since you want to stay with Quan Shao to cultivate your relationship, as a father, don't you?" will prevent you from finding happiness."

Hearing his high-sounding words, Leng Chuyue smiled ironically. This man obviously didn't want her to go to his company, but on the surface he showed his fatherly side to the fullest.

Just now, she didn't miss that when Leng Yiyi exclaimed in surprise and asked her to go to her company for an internship, Leng Haotian's face suddenly changed.

After talking perfunctorily with them for a while, Leng Chuyue went upstairs directly on the pretext of going to talk to Quan Yixi.

Ignore the thoughts of everyone sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The next morning, when she was leaving the house after breakfast, Xue drove a low-key and compact car to the door of Leng's house.

Seeing her going out, Xue immediately got out of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, put her hands on the roof of the car, and thoughtfully covered her head, preventing her from hitting the roof of the car.

Leng Chuyue smiled lightly at Xue, and the other party stiffly twitched the corner of her mouth in response.

When she went to Quan Shao's company, she stood at the gate, and she looked up at the tall buildings in front of her. The sun was projected on the cold surface, reflecting dazzling rays of light, which made her a little bit unable to open her eyes.

After a while, she lowered her head and blinked vigorously a few times.

The slightly thin body walked gracefully into the building, but was suddenly stopped by the security guard standing at the door, "Little girl, do you have an appointment? You can't go in without an appointment."

"I don't have an appointment, but..." He was interrupted in the middle of speaking.

"Go!" The security guard waved his hand in disgust as if chasing flies away.

There are shameless women who come here every day, all because they want to get close to their noble and handsome president.

This woman looked young, delicate and beautiful, but she came to the man shamelessly. If it was his daughter, he would have broken her leg long ago.

"I'm an employee here. Today is my first day at work. If you don't believe me, you can inform Quan Shao." Leng Chuyue looked at the security guard indifferently, not taking his impolite attitude to heart.

As soon as he heard Leng Chuyue's last words, the security guard immediately confirmed his guess and said seriously: "Little girl, our president is missed by many women. You like the president, so you can't chase after him shamelessly. I think You are still a student, so you should study hard and don't waste your mind on other things."

Hearing what the security guard said, Leng Chuyue had a good impression of him in her heart. For a stranger to say such words to her, it proved that he was very warm-hearted.

"Uncle, I won't lie to you, you let me in, and I will bear what happens later."

The security guard was unmoved, "Little girl, leave quickly, this is not the place for you to come, if you continue to mess around, I will drive you away."

There was a smile on Leng Chuyue's bright red lips, and she couldn't help laughing when she remembered the number of Quan Shao in her mobile phone, her head was indeed dull.

The security guard at the side saw Leng Chuyue's smile and frowned suspiciously.

After calling Quan Shao's phone, Quan Shao's lazy voice came into her ears, "Yue'er, have you arrived yet?"

"At the gate of your company, but you can't find a door to enter. The threshold of your company is quite high." Leng Chuyue joked in a good mood.

"Didn't I tell the front desk?" The voice on the other end of the phone became cold.

Leng Chuyue looked indifferently into the lobby, where a beautiful woman was sitting at the front desk, looking at the computer seriously.

"You can call the front desk directly, otherwise, I will be absent from work for a day today." Leng Chuyue's eyes moved lightly, and through the glass door, he saw a cool design inside, spacious and grand, in line with his taste temperament.

The security guard stood guarding the gate with a standard posture, but his ears were quietly pricked up when he heard Leng Chuyue call. Hearing her words, he was horrified. This woman doesn't really know the president, does she?
But today he didn't receive an instruction. If the president really made an appointment, the front desk should notify him.

It is possible that this woman is playing tricks.

He has worked here for so long, those women have never seen any tricks in order to meet the president.

"You wait there for a while." Quan Yixi hung up the phone without waiting for Leng Chuyue to speak.

Leng Chuyue glanced at the phone screen, and it showed that the call was over, so she took the phone back calmly.

Her eyes as quiet as water swept around, and what caught her eyes was the curious look of the uncle. She smiled and walked directly to the pillar on the side.

After a while, Quan Yixi's tall and straight figure appeared in the lobby. He glanced sharply at the front desk, which frightened the receptionist, so he looked away.

Walking out of the door, the security guard immediately whispered respectfully: "President!"

Quan Yixi gave him an unhappy look, and walked towards Leng Chuyue without stopping.

"Young Master Quan, you call the front desk directly, why run down and waste your time." Leng Chuyue looked at his gloomy face with a faint smile.

"Dare to block you from the door. If I don't come down and clean it up, what can I do?" Quan Yixi took her hand and walked inside.

When the security guard saw the president take the girl's hand, he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that what she said was true and he didn't take it seriously.

"President, I didn't know she was your guest. I'm sorry, but I stopped her from the door." The security guard was afraid that the president would take his anger on him. He was so innocent in his heart.

Quan Yixi looked at the security guard gloomyly, and wanted to get angry, Leng Chuyue rushed ahead of him and said: "Uncle, you have done a good job, it seems that you have blocked a lot of peach blossoms for our handsome president."

The security guard heard the ridicule in Leng Chuyue's words, so he gave a dry laugh and dared not speak.

Quan Yixi is so smart, as soon as she saw Leng Chuyue speak, she knew that she wanted the security guards to save him from the bombardment.

"Let's go!" Leng Chuyue shook his hand and said with a faint smile.

Quan Yixi nodded invisibly, and the two walked inside. When they stepped inside, Leng Chuyue turned her head to the security guard and said, "Not bad!"

There was joy on the security guard's face. He didn't expect that this woman didn't blame him, but praised him. He could see clearly just now that without her help, he would definitely be scolded by the president.

Leng Chuyue walked inside, not knowing the gratitude in the security guard's heart, she followed Quan Yixi's footsteps and walked towards the front desk.

"President!" The front desk lady stood up quickly, the strong aura exuding from the president made her feel breathless.

"Where's Lily?" Fu Xichen swept his cold eyes and looked at her gloomily.

"She..." The receptionist became embarrassed.

"What? Can't you say it?" Quan Yixi slapped the table hard with his big hand.

(End of this chapter)