CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

The person in charge of order management looks at Leng Shaoheng. Leng Shaoheng glances at him, and several management personnel no longer care about the business here.

"Well, in order to show your sincerity in correcting your mistakes, come on, Qingqing, take it." Shen Qingqing went on the champagne for some unknown reasons.

"What is this for?"

"If we pour it down, I will forgive him. Our cooperation with Beitou will continue."

"This..." Shen Qingqing hesitated and looked at the aggressive executive just now, but now he was extremely humble.

Senior managers see Shen Qingqing is not willing to start, his hands together, a look of crying: "Miss, please, quickly pour down, let lengshao take back the idea."

"All right." A glass of champagne from the top of the executive's head is like a bunch of spring water divided into several streams, flowing down from all sides.

Several celebrities on the scene all hide their faces and laugh. Although they don't know what the situation is, they are willing to watch the executive make a fool of himself. In the center of her eyes, Shen Qingqing's face burned like fire, as if she had been doused with champagne.

Seeing this, Leng Shaoheng pulls over Shen Qingqing and lets her block her eyes in the shadow of her body.

Since Xia Luoxi's affair, those people also know the relationship between Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng, and they all have their own interests.

"Thank you." Shen Qingqing is a little greedy for the warmth.

"You're welcome." Leng Shaoheng's arm is against the wall, looking at Shen Qingqing in his arms, swallowing, and the Adam's apple moves up and down.

Then he let go and let Shen Qingqing continue to talk about the task of Zhanfeng. There's another reason to let go. He's afraid he can't help it.

Sitting on the seat, Jiang Fengming drinks the wine silently. Observing every move of the reception, he doesn't notice that Leng Shaoheng has arrived at his side.

Leng Shaoheng sat down in the seat next door to him. The two of them were sitting together. They felt like the country was coming back together. Everyone in the room was under pressure.

Leng Shaoheng cocked his legs and slowly shook the champagne in his hand. He also looked at the people on the dance floor, but he didn't come here to watch the dance.

"Jiang Fengming, you did Fu Qing's work?" There was a storm in the air, which made people cold.

"Well."

"Why do you do this, and what's in your favor?" As businessmen, we should discuss the benefits first.

"It's no good. It's just a reminder." Jiang Fengming said coldly.

"People can't come back from death. Why don't you let Fu Qing go?" Fu Qing is not only his employee, but also his brother.

"Ah, Leng Shao has come to tell me the truth. It's not you." Jiang Fengming took a sip of tea.

"I've always been me, because you're obsessive."

"I'm obsessed? Leng Shao, imagine, what if your sister was killed like this? You will not be so light to say that appeared in such words Jiang Fengming chooses a new posture.

"But your sister left peacefully, which is the best result." He closed his eyes and wanted to rest his tired eyes from the flashing lights.

Jiang Fengming, who was beside him, put the porcelain tea cup heavily on the table: "Leng Shao, if you come to talk about business, I'm very welcome. If you come to talk about feelings, you don't understand. Besides, it's not your style."

After listening to him, Leng Shaoheng gets up and walks away without saying hello, leaving Jiang Fengming alone again.

Jiang Fengming did not speak, his face was calm, but his fork was bent, and his hand was shaking.

Now Fu Qing is sitting at the table drinking wine. Although the taste of the wine is rough, he can still barely swallow it when he needs it.