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Chapter 5 I am Shang Shaocheng

Cen Qinghe didn't remember how she and Cai Xinyuan returned home last night. They agreed to celebrate her successful interview, but the two of them sat down at the dinner table, drank the wine, and soon cried.

Cai Xinyuan once dreamed of being a successful person and being greeted and hugged wherever she went; but the reality is that she can only bow down and pretend to be a grandson, crowding around behind others, and smiling when she is beaten.

Cen Qinghe's dream is that his parents will not travel far away, stay in his hometown all his life, find a man who loves him, marry and have children.But the reality is that she is wandering alone in a strange city thousands of kilometers away.

Cai Xinyuan's family conditions are not bad, and she used to have a hot-tempered personality, straight-forward, and dared to go out to punish evil and promote good when given a knife; but nowadays, the huge bustling city and the huge pressure of life force all the sharpness and edges of a person. Concentrated and smoothed, what was replaced was a seemingly familiar but completely unfamiliar self.

The current Cai Xinyuan, to put it mildly, is called Eight-faced Linglong, and to put it bluntly, she is her grandson.This was something they were not ashamed of, but it has become Cai Xinyuan's present, and will soon become Cen Qinghe's future.

All night, they seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, their minds were full of Cai Xinyuan's red and swollen face, and the backlog of weaknesses in their hearts that they dared not touch easily.

Cen Qinghe could hear a familiar and piercing sound, but he couldn't control his body.Half asleep and half awake, she was finally awakened by the persistent ringtone of her mobile phone.

The person woke up, but his eyes did not open.Cen Qinghe touched the phone without looking at who it was. After connecting instinctively, he whispered impatiently: "Hello..."

A man's voice came from the phone, he said: "I'll be there in 15 minutes, you go downstairs."

Why go downstairs?Where to follow.

Cen Qinghe frowned, and said even more irritably: "Who are you?"

"Shang Shaocheng, interview yesterday, we met."

Interview... As soon as Cen Qinghe heard these two words, it was as if someone had poured cold water on him, and he went from drowsy to sober within a second.She even sat up straight from the bed, no wonder the man's voice sounded familiar, he went out after plastic surgery, and went out as a mistress... It turned out to be him.

Not caring about the splitting headache after a night of hangover, Cen Qinghe stretched out his hands to cover the long hair in front of his eyes, and hurriedly changed into a respectful and polite voice, and replied: "Hello, what can I do for you? "

"Business, I still have 4 minutes to arrive, you hurry up, I don't like waiting for others."

After all, the man just hung up the phone.

Sitting on the bed, Cen Qinghe was in a daze for a while, it was only past six in the morning, if it wasn't for the caller ID on the phone, she wasn't sure if she really heard it, or imagined it.

His mind went blank, and Cen Qinghe didn't have time to think about it. After a few seconds, he came to his senses and got out of bed to tidy up.

It's all because she and Cai Xinyuan drank too much last night, cried after drinking too much, and now their eyes are swollen like peaches.

She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face. When she thought of meeting the marketing director later, she couldn't just go downstairs like this. She had to put on some makeup, right?

She was already fast, but before going downstairs, she looked at the time, seventeen or eight minutes had passed.

The man didn't call again, and Cen Qinghe guessed that he might not have arrived yet.

Running to the outside of the community in a hurry, Cen Qinghe looked forward, and there was only one car parked on the whole street.It was a silver-white Maybach with a very low body, and leaning against the door was a young man in a coffee-colored casual motorcycle suit.

From Cen Qinghe's perspective, she could only vaguely estimate that he was above [-], with a cigarette in his left hand. While smoking, he looked down at her left wrist from time to time.

The man wore sunglasses, and Cen Qinghe couldn't see the exact appearance, but without exception, the outfit and aura alone were enough to make the female hormones out of balance.

After watching it for about ten seconds, Cen Qinghe became more and more suspicious. Is this person the one who called her?She hadn't even met the marketing director himself.

With the mentality of trying it out, even if it wasn't, it's time to strike up a conversation with the handsome guy.

Thinking of this, Cen Qinghe walked towards the man on the street. The closer he got, the more he realized that although the sunglasses blocked the man's eyes, they couldn't block his tall nose bridge, thin but tangible lips, and his No matter from which angle Zhang looked at, his facial contours were almost impeccable.

The heartbeat was a little fast, Cen Qinghe stood in front of the man, smiled and said: "Hello, may I ask you..."

The man just finished smoking a cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt by his feet and trampled to death. He looked at Cen Qinghe, and said in a calm voice, "You're four minutes late, pay attention next time."

She couldn't match her face, but she recognized the voice turned into ashes, it was really him!

While being shocked, the man turned around and opened the car door and got in.Cen Qinghe was still standing on the side of the street, looking at the man in the driver's seat, her expression changed a few times, and then she fell into a slightly embarrassed smile, and she said, "Director Shang, today is Saturday."

Shang Shaocheng tilted his head, raised his chin slightly and looked at Cen Qinghe beside the car, without changing his face, he replied, "So? Are you not allowed to work overtime on weekends during the interview?"

Although he said calmly, Cen Qinghe felt a chill down his spine for no reason.During the interview, it seems to remind her that she is not a regular employee yet, and there is no chance to bargain.

While she was still hesitating, Shang Shaocheng spoke again, commandingly: "Get in the car."

(End of this chapter)