CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"What kind of friends have you chased me abroad?" Mr. Hong asked.

"A very important friend." Jiang Fengming looks at Shen Qingqing with firm tone and meaningful eyes.

Shen Qingqing was a little embarrassed by his eyes. She dodged and looked away.

"In that case, I'll do you a favor." Mr. Hong readily agreed.

"Thank you so much. Then you can send me a location and I'll send someone to deliver it." Jiang Fengming said.

Originally, it was planned to be sent abroad by express delivery, but considering the journey, even if it is transported by air, it will inevitably be bumpy. If it is broken at that time, it will be more difficult to repair.

"No, it happens that I will return home next month, and all the old things I mended are at home in China." Mr. Hong said.

"Well, let me know in advance when you return home, so that I can take care of you." Jiang Fengming's tone is smiling, as well as his respect for the elderly.

"OK, I'll contact you then." Mr. Hong replied.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fengming looks at Shen Qingqing with a smile, "don't worry about it now?"

"Well, thank you." Shen Qingqing knew that since Mr. Hong had promised to repair it, he was 100% sure.

Although the repair could not be perfect, Shen Qingqing was satisfied.

"It's late. I'll take you back."

Jiang Fengming looks at the time, puts his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and bends down to pick up the box.

"Good."

Shen Qingqing really agreed to let Jiang Fengming send her back in order not to make the blue and white porcelain pieces more broken.

Two people went to the underground parking lot. As soon as they drove out, Shen Qingqing's phone rang.

It's Leng Shaoheng. Pick it up.

"Haven't you finished yet?"

The man's low magnetic voice came from the handset, with some worry.

"On the way back to the hospital." Shen Qingqing returned.

"OK, pay attention to Ann..."

Suddenly there was no sound on the phone.

"Hello?" Shen Qingqing frowned and looked at the mobile phone screen, thinking that the signal was bad.

Leng Shaoheng sees Shen Qingqing sitting in the car with Jiang Fengming. His hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightens, and the back of his hand is blue.

The whole person suddenly rose cold, his face was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

Anger breeds in the heart and spreads rapidly to every cell.

He walked quickly to the car. Jiang Fengming saw him and stepped on the brake.

Leng Shaoheng directly opens the door, bends over, reaches out his hand, grabs Shen Qingqing's arm and pulls her out.

"Get out of the car!"

The man's tone is cold to the extreme, as if it's all frozen.

Shen Qingqing was still holding a box in her arms, which contained fragments of blue and white porcelain.

Being pulled by Leng Shaoheng's brute force, the box suddenly turns over, and the blue and white porcelain pieces inside scatter in the car.

Shen Qingqing immediately became angry and glared at Leng Shaoheng, the culprit. His tone became sharp, "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Leng Shaoheng almost roared, so angry that the whole person's temples were jumping wildly.

"What's the matter with me?" Shen Qingqing doesn't know why, so she wants to get rid of Leng Shaoheng's imprisonment on her arm.

But the man's strength was so great that she couldn't get rid of it at all, and the pain came from her arm.

Shen Qingqing frowned, but Leng Shaoheng was angry and didn't take these into account.

"You hurt Qingqing. What can you say? What's the purpose of this?" Jiang Fengming quickly dissuades him.

"Shut up

Leng Shaoheng cheers coldly, pulls Shen Qingqing out of the car and leads her to the black Aston Martin.

Shen Qingqing had been wearing high-heeled shoes, and Leng Shaoheng had a big step. She didn't care about her feelings at all, so she was a bit staggered.