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Chapter 56 Turning your face is like turning a book

Shang Shaocheng thought that Cen Qinghe could fool him into saying something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he committed suicide.

With his eyes slightly raised, he almost subconsciously pressed the tip of his tongue against his left cheek, and said indifferently, "And then?"

Cen Qinghe said: "The benefactor is destined to meet countless people in his life, and there are many beauties around him, and he is very popular with women." As she spoke, she pretended to observe Shang Shaocheng's eyebrows carefully, and then said: "If I say If that's right, even though you have been among thousands of flowers as a benefactor, not a single leaf touches your body, but the women you have dated with these years, even if they don't have a football team, they should have a basketball team, right?"

She praised him secretly, and said that he was promiscuous, and she chose to use such a sticky tone.Shang Shaocheng laughed secretly from the bottom of his heart, but his face remained unchanged, his thin lips parted, and he said calmly: "Continue."

Cen Qinghe put one arm on the side of the table, leaned forward slightly, stared at Shang Shaocheng's face and said: "The benefactor's heaven is full, and the heaven is rich, so the family must be a wealthy household; the bridge of the nose is straight, the wings of the nose are round and not uncomfortable. Da, this is a typical official position, so the benefactor must also be in an important position. Am I wrong?"

Shang Shaocheng nodded calmly, motioning for her to continue.He wanted to see what else she could come up with besides these obvious things.

Cen Qinghe really couldn't make it up, she had already said everything she knew.But seeing that Shang Shaocheng still looked like she hadn't played enough, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and write down, "Your aspect is really excellent, if my calculations are correct, the director will not be your final one." position, you can still go up.”

Shang Shaocheng finally smiled when he heard the words, and he said: "The director is already the highest position in the sales department, where else can I go for promotion?"

Cen Qinghe said calmly: "You have taken the position of director at such a young age, so you have a bright future in the future? It is said that heroes are born in youth. Director Shang, you are a role model for everyone in our sales department. I must learn from you. From now on, I will follow your lead. Come on, I will replace wine with drinks, thank you Director Shang for your generous help tonight, if you encounter such a thing in the future, no, if you encounter any difficult things, I will definitely help you. "

Cen Qinghe really couldn't make it up anymore, so she could only end with flattery. If she was asked to continue, she would have to vomit to thank the world.

Perhaps her flattery touched Shang Shaocheng's heart, Shang Shaocheng even grinned, and picked up the drink in hand to touch her.

Cen Qinghe was really flattered, God knows how difficult it is to serve him.

Thanks to her fortune-telling 'side job', in the next half an hour, the oppressive aura on Shang Shaocheng's body faded a bit, and the atmosphere was not to say how harmonious, but at least there was no silence.

After eating, Cen Qinghe called the clerk to pay the bill, and the clerk said, "Hi, your order has been bought."

Cen Qinghe raised her beautiful eyes, "Have you bought it?"

The clerk smiled and nodded, "Yes, this gentleman has already bought it."

He reached out to indicate the direction of Shang Shaocheng, and Cen Qinghe glanced at Shang Shaocheng.

Shang Shaocheng looked calm, glanced at his watch, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The two got up and went out, Cen Qinghe said: "It's already agreed that I will invite you, why did you secretly pay the bill?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Suddenly feel that a meal is worth a favor, which is inappropriate."

Cen Qinghe looked sideways at him, but saw that his expression was the same, and he couldn't see any small calculations in his heart.

"Then when are you free, I invite you." When the two walked downstairs, Cen Qinghe said something.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't worry, as long as you are still working in Shengtian, there will always be a chance."

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, the two walked towards the parking lot.On the way, Shang Shaocheng's cell phone rang, he took it out to have a look, and hesitated for a few seconds before answering it.

"Hey."

Cen Qinghe was only one meter away from Shangshao City. He vaguely heard a woman's voice, but he couldn't make out what was said.

A few seconds later, Shang Shaocheng said, "I'll be there in 10 minutes."

The woman didn't know what she said on the phone again, which made Shang Shaocheng instantly irritated, "I'm at Binjiangkou, now I'm flying over to find you?"

Cen Qinghe was taken aback, because Shang Shaocheng didn't say how gentle he was before, but he didn't lose his temper anyway.

She glanced at him subconsciously. He had long legs and walked in front of her. She only saw the tight curve of his side face.

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

Shang Shaocheng opened the driver's door, ready to get in.

Cen Qinghe did not go around to the co-driver, but stood in front of the driver's seat door and said to the people inside: "If you are in a hurry, go first, don't send me, I will take a taxi back."

Shang Shaocheng sat in the car, raised his head slightly, looked at her and said, "Get in the car."

Just as Cen Qinghe was about to speak, Shang Shaocheng seemed to have guessed what she was going to say, so he said in advance: "I'm on the way, hurry up."

There was no unhappy expression on his face, but the irritability was vaguely suppressed in his words.

Cen Qinghe was still a little afraid of him, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he hurried around to the co-pilot and sat in.

He drove her home. Because of the previous phone call, Cen Qinghe didn't dare to speak rashly, so the car was always quiet.

About five or seven minutes later, his cell phone rang again.

Cen Qinghe's instinctive head didn't move, but his eyes glanced over without a trace. Gossip is a woman's nature and cannot be controlled.

Shang Shaocheng took out his phone and looked at it, but he didn't answer it, so he hung up directly.

Out of a woman's sixth sense, Cen Qinghe guessed that it was Su Yan, but Shang Shaocheng and Su Yan had been together for a week?It stands to reason that it should be the time when the glue is like paint, why Shang Shaocheng has no patience with Su Yan at all?

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang again.

Although Shang Shaocheng didn't say a word, Cen Qinghe inexplicably felt a wave of anger coming from him, which was the tiger's reaction after being choked and touched.

Shang Shaocheng hung up again, and then said something as if talking to himself, "Why are women so annoying?"

Cen Qinghe sat on the co-pilot, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Is there something urgent?"

She asked this because she was afraid that Shang Shaocheng would be depressed if she sang a one-man show alone, but she didn't expect Shang Shaocheng to answer her, "What could be the matter? She was fine before I left, but now she has a headache." Is he a fool?

Cen Qinghe heard the words, her voice was not loud, and she said tentatively: "Where the woman said she was uncomfortable, she was actually feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and I want you to coax her. You can just say something nice to her, and the more you don't answer her phone , the more anxious and angry she became."

Shang Shaocheng snorted, she was used to it.

He didn't make a sound. Cen Qinghe didn't know Su Yan well, so he couldn't say much.The two were silent all the way, and he sent her back downstairs in Tianfu Garden.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Cen Qinghe unfastened his seat belt, and said, "Thank you Director Shang, drive carefully on the way back."

Shang Shaocheng gave an 'hmm', and she got out of the car and closed the door, before he took three steps, his car was already a few meters away.

Tsk, you said you didn't care, didn't you just rush to coax him now?

Cen Qinghe slammed his mouth and walked upstairs.

Cai Xinyuan had gone to bed early, and Cen Qinghe went to the bathroom to take a bath after changing her clothes.She didn't feel pain in her knees before, but now that she was in the water, it was hot. She stood under the shower, frowning and inhaling air-conditioning.

It was past eleven o'clock at night when I came out of the bathroom. I was really exhausted physically and mentally after a day full of scares.When I was lying on the bed, I realized that every inch of my body was sore.

She has to get up early tomorrow, and Cen Qinghe wanted to go to bed early, but she didn't know if she was frightened by the robbery. She closed her eyes, but her temples kept twitching, and she couldn't fall asleep.

Arms hurt, feet hurt, calves hurt too.Cen Qinghe tossed and turned, finally turned over and sat up.

Reaching for the bedside light switch, she turned it on, then got out of bed to find her bag.She dug out a box of Band-Aids from her bag, took out two and stuck them on her broken knee.

Lying back on the bed again, turning off the light, Cen Qinghe moved his legs under the quilt.The wound on the knee is covered by a Band-Aid, and it will not be scratched when it touches the quilt.Not long after, she lost consciousness and fell asleep exhausted.

At seven o'clock the next morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time. Cen Qinghe didn't dare to delay, so he got up quickly to clean up and wash up.

Because there are band-aids on the knees, it doesn't look good, so Cen Qinghe chose a knee-length mid-length skirt to wear.Thinking that today is Sunday, not a formal day for work, and there is no need to dress too rigidly.

Taking a taxi to Shengtian, she prepared the contract for the guests who came to sign the contract today.During the period, Ai Weiwei, Wu Xinyi and two other new senior salesmen also arrived.

In the lounge, Ai Weiwei looked at Cen Qinghe, and suddenly said, "Qinghe, what time did you leave Xin'ao last night?"

Cen Qinghe looked at her after hearing the sound, and asked instead: "What's wrong?"

Ai Weiwei said: "I heard that something happened to Xin'ao yesterday, even the police went there, saying that someone broke into and robbed."

Wu Xinyi was a little surprised and asked: "There is no one living there now, burglary, is it stealing?"

Ai Weiwei said thoughtfully: "Theft is stealing, and robbery is robbery. I also wonder. Since it is not robbery of the owner, the only ones who can come and go freely, except for the security guards are us salesmen."

As she said that, she turned her gaze to Cen Qinghe's side, her eyes seemed to be trying to see something from Cen Qinghe, "Qinghe, when we left yesterday, you were still busy, so you didn't hear any news?"

Cen Qinghe didn't know where Ai Weiwei heard it from. After all, the words would not come out of her mouth. She replied calmly: "I don't know."

Ai Weiwei listened to Cen Qinghe's categorical reply, her smile made people feel uncomfortable, and she said with a half-smile on her mouth: "Don't be so nervous, I have no other intentions, just worried that you will be too busy there alone It's so late. While working hard, you must also pay attention to safety, in case something happens, you can't count it as a work-related injury. "

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe replied with the same expression, "Don't worry, I usually take five or six clients to look at the house together. There are many people, so it's very safe."

The more Ai Weiwei was jealous of her large number of customers, the more she wanted to use this to stimulate her.

(End of this chapter)