Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

She sighed and looked speechless. This guy, why do you have to torture her like this?

Must she and Huang puchong attend the press conference? Although it has reached such a point, Ziqi is still a little unwilling.

She asked sun Zhenghao, "Mr. Sun, can you change a way to let others join me, such as..."

Without waiting for her to finish, sun Zhenghao said, "it must be Huangpu."

Ziqi didn't understand. She asked sun Zhenghao, "don't you and Huang puchong deal with each other? Aren't you afraid that he will destroy the company if you let him attend the press conference of our company?"

Zi Qi felt that according to her understanding of Huang puchong, Huang puchong would not do such a thing. She was not alarmist.

But her words had reached such a point, but sun Zhenghao calmly said to her, "I'm not afraid."

Ziqi looked at sun Zhenghao and felt that Sun Zong in front of her couldn't understand. Was he out of his mind? How can you have such an idea? Are you really not afraid of Huang puchong destroying the company to him?

Ziqi wants to persuade sun Zhenghao again, but sun Zhenghao seems to be possessed,

Before Ziqi said anything more, sun Zhenghao ordered her: "go to work. By the way, we must have a good relationship with Huangpu recently. Don't make trouble."

Ziqi really doesn't understand what's going on with sun Zhenghao.

The problem lasted all day and she couldn't figure it out.

After work, she was ready to leave. When she got up, she found sun Zhenghao standing at the door of her office.

Zi Qi asked suspiciously, "Mr. Sun, do you want to take care of the meal?"

"Yes." sun Zhenghao answered very simply and said to Ziqi, "it's just my treat. Go to dinner with Huang Puyu."

Ziqi's ears were buzzing. She felt again that sun Zhenghao had a brain problem. Before she could react, sun Zhenghao gave her a card.

It's a gold card from the restaurant. He said, "go and swipe this card and invite him to have a good meal."

Ziqi looked at the card handed over by sun Zhenghao and didn't pick it up. Instead, she looked at him suspiciously and asked, "President sun, are you sure you really want to curry favor with Huangpu?"

"Really."

Sun Zhenghao put the card in Ziqi's palm, and then specially told her, "listen, you must stabilize Huang Puyu's mood and don't provoke him, you know?"

Although sun Zhenghao's advice filled Ziqi with doubts, Ziqi still chose to compromise. Who told her to work under sun Zhenghao?

And now, she has a heavy burden on her shoulders. If she wants to stand firm in the company, she must show some performance.

She had to compromise, hold the card in her hand, and then gently said, "I see, President sun."

When sun Zhenghao turned and opened, he suddenly had an epiphany.

No wonder Huang puchong didn't want any reason. He even took the risk himself. At first, sun Zhenghao felt that it was a very uneconomical business. If he was Huang puchong, he would never do so.

But now, he realized that money was not important to Huang Puyu. What was important was that he wanted to set up Su Ziqi in this way.

Yes, that's it.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand. However, he was glad that it was su Ziqi, not su ziyao. Fortunately, it was not su ziyao. Otherwise, wouldn't he sell Zi Yao if he did so?

I don't know where ziyao is. If Huang puchong really empathizes and doesn't love Su Ziqi, it's also a good thing for him.

At least that way, when ziyao comes back, he and ziyao can be together in good faith.

Sun Zhenghao is looking forward to such a moment, so what he has to do now is to help Su Ziqi and Huang Pu get together.

Ziqi looked at her mobile phone. Last night, Huang puchong sent her a message about dinner. She scoffed. She remembered very clearly that after reading the text message, she threw her mobile phone aside without hesitation.

Then filled with disdain: "kill her, she doesn't eat this meal."

But I never dreamed that she should take the initiative to find Huang puchong for dinner. Ziqi frowned and was very reluctant.

But he still called Huang puchong. As soon as he answered, he heard Huang puchong's emotion and asked her excitedly; "Have you decided to have dinner with me?"

Zi Qien gave a sound. Soon, Huang puchong said, "where are you? I'll find you."

"OK."

She told him he was still in the company and hung up.

Looking at the documents on the table, Ziqi frowned. How did she feel that she was passive enough to have to please Huang Pu?

Sun Zhenghao meant to let her please?

She felt terrible just thinking about it.

However, they have already made an appointment. Ziqi decides to accept her fate.

She packed up her things and was ready to leave when her cell phone rang.

Thinking it was Huang puchong, her voice asked lazily, "what else?"

Tang Zhongyan's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "it's me."

"Zhongyan, it's you." Ziqi's mood immediately became very excited. She asked him: "Zhongyan, what's the matter?"

She spoke to Tang Zhongyan in a gentle tone of 180 degrees, but the other party seemed to be in a bad mood.

He said, "Ziqi, I'm very uncomfortable and painful."

"What's the matter?" Ziqi was very anxious and worried and asked him, "are you feeling sick? What's wrong with you? Did you go to see a doctor, you..."

"You still care about me." Tang Zhongyan at the other end of the phone, his voice full of sadness, gave Ziqi a feeling that he would be blown down by the wind at any time.

Ziqi asked him, "Tang Zhongyan, what's the matter?"

"Ziqi, do you still love me?" at the other end of the phone, his tone became very sad. Ziqi couldn't help feeling cold when he listened to his tone.

She became more and more nervous and shouted anxiously, "Tang Zhongyan, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you..."

"Su Ziqi." Tang Zhongyan sighed and said softly, "I may have to completely cut off contacts with you."

Ziqi felt that the air had become dignified. The dignified feeling was suffocating and uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Ziqi asked him anxiously, "where are you? I want to see you. Tell me where you are? I'll find you right away."

"OK."

The phone was hung up. Soon, Tang Zhongyan sent a text message to Ziqi, which was a string of addresses.

Ziqi looked at it without any hesitation. She ran out of the office nonstop. Her brain was in a mess. Listening to Tang Zhongyan's tone, she seemed very sad, which made her feel like suffocation.