President spoils me again today

CEN Qinghe said, "I don't know. I'm in the stadium with Shang Shaocheng and Jin Nan. I haven't seen my mobile phone. Is it today's business?"

Cai Xinyuan said: "the hot search was just launched and passed away about an hour ago. You still have some friendship with Cheng Jiahe. Let's call to express our sympathy."

CEN Qinghe answered the call and quickly hung up to see the microblog.

Sure enough, the second most popular microblog search is the death of Cheng Daohan.

Shang Shaocheng and Jin Nan had stopped. They both looked sideways at Cen Qinghe. The former asked, "what's the matter?"

CEN Qinghe said, "Cheng Jiahe's grandfather has passed away."

Jin Nan didn't know Cheng Jiahe. Seeing that Cen Qinghe didn't look well, he asked Shang Shaocheng in a low voice, "her friend?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Cheng Jiahe's grandfather is Cheng Daohan."

Jin Nan suddenly turned out to be Cheng Daohan, a famous calligrapher.

CEN Qinghe looked down at her mobile phone to make sure the message was correct. She looked up and said, "you two play first. I'll go out and make a phone call."

After walking out of the stadium, cen Qinghe turns to Cheng Jiahe's number and hesitates a little. He calls Yu Gong, who is her biggest customer; In private, they can be regarded as friends, so in any case, even if the call is a little sudden, she still has to call.

The mobile phone is pasted in the ear, but it shows that the phone you dialed is in the middle of a conversation, and Cen Qinghe has hung up. When you think about it, you know that many people must call Cheng Jiahe at this moment.

Cheng Jiahe specially bought a piece of land in the night city to build a private collection exhibition hall for Cheng Daohan. The project started long ago. Every time Cen Qinghe passed there, he would take a look out of the car. Unexpectedly, before the exhibition hall was built, Mr. Cheng would be gone.

Online said, is a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, rescue invalid.

It's said that Cen Qinghe hasn't contacted Cheng Jiahe for a long time. They don't know whether he is in the night city or other places. The last time he contacted him was during the Chinese New Year. They sent new year's message to each other.

CEN Qinghe is in a trance. Her mobile phone rings. She looks down and sees that Cheng Jiahe has called her. She quickly connects and calls: "Mr. Cheng."

"Green grass." It's Cheng Jiahe's voice, full of weakness and exhaustion.

CEN Qinghe felt uncomfortable in the moment. Thinking of her grandfather's death, she whispered: "I just saw the news on the Internet and wanted to call you. Are you ok?"

Cheng Jiahe calls her name, that is to take her as a friend, cen Qinghe is not good to carry, from the heart want to help, even if can't help, say two words, peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jiahe's voice was very low. He choked and said: "Qinghe... My grandfather is gone."

In a word, cen Qinghe almost shed tears. She didn't expect that Cheng Jiahe would be like this. She thought that his character, at most, was to say something polite. Now through the mobile phone, cen Qinghe can imagine Cheng Jiahe's sad and sad. She was a little flustered and subconsciously comforted: "don't do that. I was shocked when I saw the news, but as a saying goes, If you die, you can't come back to life. What's more, Mr. Cheng is dead. No matter his family or doctors, everyone has tried hard. Your family will be more miserable. "

CEN Qinghe said, there was a moment's silence in the mobile phone, and then came Cheng Jiahe's low voice, "I know, I didn't hold back just now, I'm sorry."

CEN Qinghe said: "what's the matter? We are friends."

Cheng Jiahe said softly, "Qinghe, thank you for calling me."

He is such a person. He is modest and polite. Cen Qinghe is too lazy to correct him. Anyway, he is used to it.

She said in a voice: "I don't know what I can do for you. I want to see him off at the old man's funeral. I don't know if Fang is convenient?"

If it's an ordinary family, there's no need to add the last sentence. But the Cheng family is a famous family in Jiangcheng, and Mr. Cheng is also a celebrity in the literary circle. It's estimated that there will be a lot of people present on that day, and ordinary people can't even go. So Cen Qinghe asked.

Cheng Jiahe said: "I told my grandfather about you and said that you like his words very much. He also said that he would have a chance to visit you in the night city. I didn't expect that... If it's convenient for you, you can come to Jiangcheng. I'll send someone to pick you up. The funeral will be the day after tomorrow."

CEN Qinghe said, "no problem. I'll go to Jiangcheng tomorrow night. I'll contact you then."

Cheng Jia and Ying Sheng, cen Qinghe comfort a few words, and then hang up.

When she went back to the stadium, Shang Shaocheng and Jin Nan both looked to her. Instead of waiting for Shang Shaocheng to ask questions, cen Qinghe took the initiative to say, "Cheng Daohan's funeral will be the day after tomorrow. I'll check the ticket later, and I'll probably go there tomorrow evening."

Shang Shaocheng didn't like Cheng Jiahe, just like Xue Kaiyang.

CEN Qinghe thought Shang Shaocheng would not be happy. As a result, he did not change his face. He said as usual, "this is a big thing. You can go if you want. I don't think I'll be free tomorrow. I can't accompany you. Be careful yourself."

CEN Qinghe suddenly feels that shangshaocheng is two meters eight today. If Jin Nan wasn't there, she would have praised him for growing up and being sensible.

But then Shang Shaocheng said, "I don't have personal relations with the Jiang family, but Shengtian still has business relations with Hefeng. I just answered the phone. For Cheng Daohan's funeral, Shengtian will send someone over there. If you have any difficulties there, you can contact them."

Cut, no wonder trust her a person in the past, feelings are there also his people.

Of course, this words Cen Qinghe only dare to murmur in the heart, but dare not say with Shang Shaocheng, lest he simply ask her not to go.

That night, cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng returned to the ancient family. She made a reservation to fly to Jiangcheng at more than 6 p.m. tomorrow. Because she didn't want to stay too long, she only found a big bag with a change of clothes in it.

Shang Shaocheng sat on one side, playing bubble dragon with her mobile phone, and said: "a man will have an illusion at this moment. You are running to Cheng Daohan. It's inevitable that Cheng Jiahe won't think you are running to him. At that time, he will make a mistake and think you love him secretly."

CEN Qinghe turned his back to him and said helplessly: "brother, do you think I'm going to the wedding? Normal people are in the mood to think of something else at this moment? "

Shang Shaocheng said, "don't you know what it means to send charcoal in the snow?"

CEN Qinghe said: "people have too much charcoal to pile up in the boiler room. It's not bad for me. You always put your heart in your stomach. Don't everyone have such a unique taste like you. Do you think Cheng Jiahe and I are the same group? In my heart, he is one away from his family who doesn't eat fast or recite Buddhism. As soon as I see him, I want to worship him. I always feel that he is clean. "

Shang Shaocheng made her laugh angrily: "if you say that, I'll be relieved. Monks can't break lust precepts. You're a lust embryo. Monks can't stand it."

CEN Qinghe returns a hidden weapon, Shang Shaocheng suddenly hides, a tan bra falls on the bedside, cen Qinghe turns his head and gouges out him viciously, discontented way: "you are the color embryo! Don't pour dirty water on me

Shang Shaocheng raised his bra with his index finger and said with a smile: "come on."

She was still angry and asked, "what are you going to do?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "don't you say that I always grit my teeth? Come here. I'll show you this time. Do I bite my teeth or not? "

CEN Qinghe pursed his lips and said, "go up. I'm not free."

She turned around to pick up her things, and finally went to Jiangcheng. She contacted sun Xiaofei. Sun Xiaofei liked to eat roast duck from night city, and Cen Qinghe brought her two, as well as some pine tripe and all kinds of smoked materials. Her bag was very big, just like a heaven and earth bag. She only filled one third of all the things into it.

If this passes the security check, people at the airport will not think that she is a foodie, will they?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly something was sticking up behind him. Cen Qinghe didn't expect it, and he shivered.

Shang Shaocheng took her waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he went through the knee bend and directly picked her up from the carpet. Cen Qinghe was still frightened in his arms. He raised his hand to hit him and frowned: "you scared me to death!"

Shang Shaocheng said, "I don't think two ducks are attractive to you yet?"

CEN Qinghe said: "there is also a small belly of pine flowers."

Shang Shaocheng gritted his teeth and said, "you look like a little belly to me!"

CEN Qinghe is thrown on the bed, Shang Shaocheng does not give her the chance to struggle.

It is said that only women and villains are hard to support. Unscrupulous businessmen have a smaller mind than women. They are very careful and will pay off everything.

She has to go to work the next day. Shang Shaocheng, for the sake of her going to Haicheng to accompany Shen Yuhan, tries to be strong. Cen Qinghe is too tired to scold him. Of course, she doesn't want to open her eyes, so she doesn't stare at him.

Shang Shaocheng thinks she's taken it. In fact, cen Qinghe thinks that if he's not a man, she won't kill him.

The next day when she went to work, cen Qinghe put her bag in her office. She went upstairs to ask Zhao Changfeng for leave.

When Zhao Changfeng heard that she was going to Jiangcheng to attend Cheng Daohan's funeral, he gave her a leave, so Cen Qinghe arrived in Jiangcheng that night.

Originally Cheng Jiahe wanted to send someone to pick her up. Cen Qinghe made an appointment with sun Xiaofei, so he didn't let Cheng's family come.

Sun Xiaofei saw her pull out more than a dozen things, big and small, like magic from her big bag. Such a gentle person didn't smile at all.

CEN Qinghe said, "are you still laughing? When I went through the security check, the staff had to let me check one by one. People around me were all laughing. They thought I came to Jiangcheng to pour the local products of the night city. "