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Chapter 70

After all, Shang Shaocheng was still amused by Cen Qinghe's expression and tone. He showed a smile without hesitation, showing a row of neat and white teeth, coupled with those eyes that were as dark as night and as bright as stars, he was really a mess Mind.

Cen Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, but at a certain moment, he inexplicably thought of Xiao Rui.

She actually felt that Shang Shaocheng's smile was very similar to Xiao Rui's, they were both dazzling and dazzling.

Thinking of Xiao Rui, Cen Qinghe's heart suddenly returned to calm, and even the eyes that looked at Shang Shaocheng no longer throbbed.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Look at you talking about the Northeast so well, but in the end, you didn't come to work in Yecheng?"

He beat around the bush and said that she was insincere.

Cen Qinghe replied without changing his face: "Where I work is different from my hometown, and I never said that I came to Night City because I like it here."

Shang Shaocheng quickly said: "That's not what you told me in the harem last time. You said that Night City is very good and has many opportunities."

Cen Qinghe's eyes dodged slightly, she actually forgot about this, and she blamed her for drinking too much last time and talking nonsense.

After pausing for two seconds, Cen Qinghe opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Yes, there are many opportunities in Night City, so I want to come here to fight for it, but it doesn't conflict with whether I like it or not, right?"

Shang Shaocheng glanced at Cen Qinghe, his eyes were full of indifference, she was so stubborn, she was pressed here, she still had to be unreasonable, anyway, she wanted to maintain her 'barbarian land'.

He was not the kind of gossip person, but looking at her trying to cover up, he just wanted to annoy her, or in other words, expose her.

"Shengtian also has a branch in Winter City. If you love your beautiful and rich hometown so much, how about I transfer you back?"

After all, without waiting for Cen Qinghe to answer, he added in a 'kindly' way, "All benefits remain the same, and you don't need to rent a house after you go home, and the cost of Winter City is much smaller than that of Night City, so inside and out, you are alone You can save two-thirds of your salary every month.”

Cen Qinghe replied with a false smile, and said, "Thank you Director Shang, you don't need to be so troublesome, I'm doing fine now."

Shang Shaocheng smiled with a 'considerate' face, "You're welcome, aren't you homesick, as long as you say a word, I will transfer you back at any time."

Cen Qinghe also guessed that Shang Shaocheng did it on purpose, he just owed it, knowing that the reason she wanted to stay in Yecheng was an excuse, so he wanted to expose this whitewashed peace.

She replied with a fake smile: "No need, what will you do if I leave? I have to stay here to help you take care of the funeral."

Shang Shaocheng looked straight at Cen Qinghe, and was not angry, but asked with a light smile on purpose: "It seems that you not only know how to meet each other, but also tell fortunes, even when I will die."

Cen Qinghe quickly apologized, "A slip of the tongue, an absolute slip of the tongue, can't be called taking care of the funeral, it should be called dealing with the aftermath."

Commonly known as 'wiping ass'.

Shang Shaocheng said: "It's a matter of course to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. If you take money and still curse people in your heart, isn't that unreasonable?"

Cen Qinghe raised her beautiful eyes, and quickly replied: "How can there be? Such a good job, who would scold people?"

Shang Shaocheng sarcastically said: "It depends on your conscience."

Cen Qinghe smiled, but started to mutter in his heart.The man in front of him is really crazy, he has a golden skin, but he didn't expect that the inside is not bad, not only not bad, but also very thieves, it seems that he can easily guess her no matter how she pretends in front of him I thought in my heart, could it be that she has a face that doesn't hide things?
And he has been abroad for quite a long time, he understands when she says about the funeral affairs.

Cen Qinghe was thinking to himself when he suddenly heard Shang Shaocheng's voice from the opposite side, "Why don't you want to stay at home?"

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe raised his eyes to look at him, but saw Shang Shaocheng lowering his eyes slightly, reaching out to fiddle with the plastic bowls and chopsticks in front of him.Feeling her gaze, he raised his head and met her eyes.

"Since you like your home so much, but you still want to come to Nightside, what's going on at home that makes you have to leave?"

He is very smart, and he just followed Cen Qinghe's words in a few words.

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng, but what flashed in his mind was some fragmented and clear unbearable pictures, to be clear, it was the sound.

That was the first time she knew that listening to voices without seeing people can also make people nervous and sad to the point of suffocating and collapsing.

She tried very hard to forget, but if she couldn't forget at home, she would run away to forget.But whenever someone mentions it accidentally or possibly, she will realize that no matter where she goes, what should happen has already happened, and she can't hide or escape.

Just thinking about Cen Qinghe felt a little restless. Under Shang Shaocheng's watchful eyes, she even temporarily lost the ability to make up stories on the spot.

After a few seconds of silence, she just choked out a sentence, "If I don't want to say it, can I not say it?"

Cen Qinghe didn't know what kind of person Shang Shaocheng was, and he wouldn't easily explore a person's secret unless he was already interested in that person.

At that moment just now, he suddenly wanted to know something that happened to her, so before his head could react, he had already asked.

Hearing Cen Qinghe's refusal now, his expression didn't change, but he said unforgivingly: "It's not working time now, and I'm not asking you as a boss, so don't tell if you don't want to say it."

Cen Qinghe tried his best to make a joke, "You won't fire me, will you?"

Shang Shaocheng responded with a slight sneer, but did not speak.

Everyone has secrets in their hearts that they don't want to tell outsiders, yes, outsiders.

Cen Qinghe didn't regard him as someone who could tell the truth, so it was reasonable to refuse.

Shang Shaocheng thought clearly, but deep down in his heart he was inexplicably unhappy, but he didn't show it.

While the two were chatting, the clerk came over with two iron plates wrapped in plastic bags. There were obviously more skewers on one plate. This one was from Shang Shaocheng, and the other was from Cen Qinghe.

Both of them like spicy food, but the food types are very different.

Cen Qinghe is one of the few women who has a tricky taste. Like her child who likes to eat chicken, most women would say coquettishly, "Oh, it's so disgusting, so cruel."

But she would swallow half of Maoji's body, while rolling her big white eyes indifferently.

It's not that she doesn't know how to pretend to be weak, but it depends on who she pretends to be with and how long she pretends to be.

She didn't want to win any favors between men and women here in Shangshao City, so it didn't matter for him to see her 'fucking blood' side.

In addition to the grilled skewers, there are also silkworm chrysalis and quail on the plate in front of me.

Cen Qinghe first picked up the string of silkworm chrysalis, and ate one at a time. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was very fragrant, but it was hot, much hotter than she imagined. She held it in her mouth, and her saliva quickly overflowed, but she couldn't swallow it. I couldn't spit it out, so I had to open my mouth and keep fanning it.

Seeing this, Shang Shaocheng on the opposite side asked blankly, "Is the silkworm chrysalis alive?"

Cen Qinghe waited for five seconds before swallowing the mouthful, and quickly picked up the lemonade next to her and took a big gulp. She frowned and replied, "I'm burnt to death."

Shang Shaocheng said: "You really don't think of yourself as a woman."

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "You think I'm rough?"

Shang Shaocheng lowered his head and rolled the stone eggs into the plate with chopsticks, then looked up at Cen Qinghe, and said with disgust: "I have never seen a woman like you."

Cen Qinghe blew on the remaining roasted silkworm chrysalis on the stick, and swallowed the second one when it felt less hot, and said while chewing: "That's because they want to make a good impression in front of you, I'm sorry to let it go, you know Didn’t they eat meat or drink water behind their backs? Anyway, let me tell you, few women look the same in front of them.”

This is the truth, and Cen Qinghe hopes that Shang Shaocheng can recognize the facts.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Then you don't want to make a good impression in front of me?"

Cen Qinghe replied: "Yu Gong, you are the boss and I am the subordinate. As long as I do my job well, no one will care what I eat in private; Yu private, although we are not very familiar now, but I am I don’t know many people in Yecheng, so I consider you a friend. If I pretend to be in front of my friends, wouldn’t it appear that I’m being hypocritical?”

She deliberately lifted the hole card and told him that she didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him, and she didn't have the same thoughts as those women who wanted to climb up to him, so he could rest assured.

There are so many treacherous people in Shang Shaocheng, even if Cen Qinghe said nothing, he could guess what she was thinking in no time.

So with a calm expression on his face, he put down the things in his hands for the time being, and said aloud, "Will you be so unscrupulous in front of Xue Kaiyang?"

Cen Qinghe was eating happily. This was the most enjoyable meal she had since coming to Night City.

Suddenly hearing Xue Kaiyang's name from Shang Shaocheng's mouth, Cen Qinghe was taken aback, then looked at him puzzled and asked, "Why not?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "It feels like you are very close to Xue Kaiyang. You don't know many people in Night City, and you met him last?"

Cen Qinghe nodded and replied, "He bought a house here, and then we met, what's wrong?"

Shang Shaocheng asked instead: "What do you think of him?"

Cen Qinghe looked at the expression on Shang Shaocheng's face, because she was not sure about the relationship between Shang Shaocheng and Xue Kaiyang, so she didn't dare to say anything rashly, lest she make too many mistakes.

She just said: "I don't have much contact with him, so I can't comment on others. Do you two know each other?"

Shang Shaocheng saw the defense in Cen Qinghe's eyes, and he said lightly: "I don't know him, I just heard something about him, so I want to ask you what you think of him."

Cen Qinghe put down the silkworm chrysalis, blinked his eyes, and said cautiously: "He is quite open-minded, and he has helped me a few times, but we are not familiar enough to understand each other."

After all, she asked tentatively: "Are you going to cooperate and discuss business together?"

Besides, Cen Qinghe couldn't think of any reason why Shang Shaocheng would suddenly ask her about Xue Kaiyang.

(End of this chapter)