CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 92 It Depends on Your Performance Today

Chapter 92 It Depends on Your Performance Today

"Little girl, today depends on your performance."

Where did Lu Qingzhou hear what he said to herself, she still kept reaching out to the sky, and occasionally let out a few smirks.Song Cheng led Mr. Ye out of the box, and bowed as he walked to let him go.

"Director Song, don't forget to promise me."

Before getting into the car, Mr. Ye did not forget to remind Song Cheng. Song Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "I'll handle the matter, don't worry. Let's wait until you clean up. We Qingzhou are still students, so we might as well be friends."

Song Cheng and Mr. Ye both smiled obscenely at the same time. Mr. Ye drove his own car. Haiyan helped Lu Qingzhou into the BMW, and followed after identifying Mr. Ye's license plate.

Mr. Ye's car went directly to the Haoqing Hotel in City X, which is one of the four major five-star hotels in City X. Haiyan's car followed him into the parking lot. Mr. Ye got out of the car, and went straight to the hotel before Haiyan stopped the car. He walked up to her and tapped on her car window.Haiyan knocked down the car window, and President Ye's chubby face immediately appeared in front of her.

"Miss Haiyan, thank you for helping me send Miss Lu here. Don't worry, I will take good care of her. I am very polite. This is your red envelope for tonight."

He reached into his coat pocket and took out a big bulging red envelope that he had already prepared and handed it to Haiyan. Haiyan looked at his fat and deformed face with dull eyes for a moment.

"Miss Haiyan, Miss Haiyan."

Mr. Ye called her Haiyan twice before he came back to his senses.

"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment, I will help her unbuckle her seat belt."

Haiyan closed the car window, and slowly unbuckled the seat belt while looking at Lu Qingzhou's frowning face flushed from drunkenness.

"Qingzhou, are you sure this is what you want? Mr. Feng sent you to Mr. Ye for the benefit of the company. Once you take this step, you can never turn back."

Haiyan looked at Lu Qingzhou, she didn't know whether to tell her or tell herself.

"As long as you don't want to, no one will force you. Qingzhou, look at me, are you really willing to go?"

Haiyan stretched out her hand to hold her head, Lu Qingzhou looked at her in a daze, then continued to shake her hand with a smirk, and said vaguely: "Go!"

Haiyan's gaze stayed on her delicate face, and her thoughts drifted away again.Back then, if you.

"Miss Haiyan."

The car window kept knocking, Haiyan finally came to her senses, she opened the door and got out of the car, Mr. Ye couldn't wait to hug Lu Qingzhou out of it.

Feng Ziyan stayed in the company until after eight o'clock, and Lu Qingzhou said he would not come back for dinner at night, so he was not interested in going home.It's almost nine o'clock, thinking about it, Lu Qingzhou's dinner is almost over.He drove the car straight to Yuyuan Jingmeng, halfway through the run, he asked his assistant to turn around and go to the Seafood Restaurant in Biancheng.

The assistant felt that he was about to be made crazy by Mr. Feng recently, and often asked him to change the itinerary when he was halfway through the work, because he was often scolded by others for this matter.The mobile phone was about to be beaten up by those who complained that Mr. Feng changed their appointment.

"You just wait in the car."

Feng Ziyan got out of the car and told his assistant not to follow, and he walked towards the box Song Cheng told him without hiding his curiosity at all.On the first day when he helped Lu Qingzhou accept this advertisement, Song Cheng enthusiastically invited him. Song Cheng has cooperated with Fengying Media for many years, and he also knows that Feng Ziyan's personality is relatively withdrawn. Therefore, there are rumors in the industry who can invite President Feng Eating is the most proud thing.But Feng Ziyan refused without hesitation, and he couldn't force it.

As he walked, Feng Ziyan thought that if Lu Qingzhou asked him why he came, he would tell her that he had eaten and drove here by the way. Then he parked the car and thought about how to deal with the possible questions. When he walked to the door of the seafood building, he happened to meet Song Cheng who had just finished paying the bill and came out with two actresses at the same time.

"Boss Feng!"

Yue Ling and Su Qian both cried out in surprise when they saw Feng Ziyan. Feng Ziyan's eyes fell directly on Song Cheng. Song Cheng was surprised when he saw Feng Ziyan, and then hurriedly greeted him.

"It's over?"

Feng Ziyan's tone obviously rose to express doubts, Song Chengtuo blushed, put his hands down Yue Ling's waist, and walked towards him with the smell of alcohol in his nose.

"President Feng, I have already done what you told me."

He covered his lips with his hand and moved close to Feng Ziyan's ear: "I have already asked Lu Qingzhou's manager to send Lu Qingzhou to Mr. Ye. Don't worry, after this night, Mr. Ye will be happy not only to tell us If he does, he will definitely not be able to escape the investment in the next movie."

Song Cheng hiccupped when he was happy, Feng Ziyan's pupils constricted quickly, his face tensed instantly, and his heart skipped half a beat because of what he just said.

"Where did you say you sent Lu Qingzhou?"

"Mr. Ye, didn't you tell me to take good care of her? Don't worry, she is only in her teens, and she is very tender. Bosses like Mr. Ye and the others like to try fresh and tender ones. Don't worry, Mr. Ye ran away this time. not drop."

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, Yue Ling and Su Qian were frightened by the sudden change before them and screamed, only to see Song Cheng falling backwards in a straight line, his body broke a water tank, and the water and fish in it gushed out , Song Cheng fell into the water, and most of the wine he just drank immediately woke up.

"Who told you to give Lu Qingzhou to Ye Mingshen? She is my woman, you are so brave."

Feng Ziyan's hands were clenched into fists, his handsome face was as stiff as a stone, he almost gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed out of the restaurant.

"Feng, President Feng."

Only then did Song Cheng realize that he had caused a catastrophe. Everyone heard what Feng Ziyan said just now. Yue Ling and Su Qian stared at each other with wide eyes. What did Mr. Feng mean just now?Lu Qingzhou is his woman?

Feng Ziyan rushed out of the restaurant at an unprecedented speed, because he was so fast that he almost tripped over a protrusion on the ground.The suit on his body was well-cut, which made him a little bit resistant to running. He took off the high-end tailored suit and threw it behind him while running. He rushed to the parking lot in three steps at a time, and quickly opened the lock with the key. drilled in.

"Ye Mingshen, if you dare to touch my woman's finger, I want you to die without a whole body."

He kicked the accelerator with red eyes, and the Lamborghini made a loud noise and rushed forward without warning.Faster, faster.Feng Ziyan slammed on the gas pedal like crazy, one intersection after another.He could no longer see whether the light ahead was red or green, he only knew that if there was no one, he would drive all the way, fearing that if he was a second late, his beloved baby, the woman he had loved for more than ten years, would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

He patted the steering wheel angrily while driving, if he didn't let her out to socialize, nothing would happen.This time, he personally sent her to someone else's bed. If something happened to Lu Qingzhou, he would never forgive himself in his life.

(End of this chapter)

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