President, go away!

Huo tingxiao, it's my wishful thinking. My ah Xiao died eight years ago. I didn't dare to recognize this reality, so I came to this point today!

My ah Xiao died long ago and was killed by you!

Lu Hanchuan was still standing at the door of the banquet hall, one hand in his trouser pocket, frowning. Standing next to him was the hotel manager. They kept talking. The atmosphere was very tense.

"Qingqing!" Lu Hanchuan saw her, his eyes leaping with joy, but the next moment, his eyebrows locked deeper.

She looks a little embarrassed. She is also wearing a man's coat. At first glance, it is purely handmade in Italy, and the value is naturally expensive. It can be seen that the identity of the owner of this dress must be not simple.

"Lu Shao, is your friend back?" the hotel manager respectfully asked, wiping a cold sweat secretly.

Lu Hanchuan's face was frighteningly cold just now.

"Well, it's hard. Go and be busy!"

Lu Hanchuan reluctantly smiled and walked to Shen Qingqing. "Qingqing, what's the matter? Is something wrong?"

He subconsciously held Shen Qingqing's arm, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Nothing!" Shen Qingqing pressed her head very low and answered in a low voice.

I don't want to say one more word with Lu Hanchuan, let alone explain anything to him.

Lu Hanchuan naturally knows Shen Qingqing's temper. If she doesn't want to tell him what happened, he will press him again, and he can't get a result.

Shen Qingqing was still the stubborn girl of that year and suffered too much alone.

"Brother Hanchuan, I'm tired. I want to go back and have a rest!" Shen Qingqing muttered again in a low voice.

"OK, I'll take you back!" Lu Hanchuan said with a smile, then took Shen Qingqing and walked out.

But when she came to the door, she saw the trash can at the door. Shen Qingqing looked down at her clothes. She smiled indifferently, "brother Hanchuan, lend me your coat!"

"OK!" without much thought, Lu Hanchuan gave his coat to Shen Qingqing directly.

Shen Qingqing took off Huo tingxiao's coat and put on Lu Hanchuan's coat. However, she threw the handmade expensive suit into the trash can.

Then he strode away with Lu Hanchuan.

Huo tingxiao, who was pushed out of the dinner party, saw this scene. The corners of his lips twitched slightly. Shen Qingqing's temperament has not changed at all, and he is more and more fearless.

Joey, who followed behind, saw Huo tingxiao's face and looked at his back when he left. He probably knew that President Huo's face was cold at the moment. What was it for?

"Mr. Huo, your coat..." Joey looked at the suit hanging on the garbage can over there. That's the dress Huo tingxiao was wearing today. How could it be thrown into the garbage can in the blink of an eye?

Huo tingxiao didn't speak, but walked away with a cold face.

On a dark night, on a wide road, a luxury car was speeding along the road.

"Qingqing, let me send you to the Shen family!" Lu Hanchuan asked softly, looking at Shen Qingqing's quiet face, but he still felt bad.

"Brother Hanchuan, no need. Just send me to Jianshe Road!" Shen Qingqing answered, but didn't look back. She just looked at the lights outside, and a sad mood gradually appeared in her eyes.