Sleep with the wolf: a dangerous president spoils his wife

Chapter 100

Outside the gate of the Kyushu office building, many cars have been parked, waiting with microphones and cameras.

Kyushu's secrets have been leaked and are facing bankruptcy. The core personnel have established their own business, and Lin Chengxi has set up a new company! What explosive news!

Su Qianmian has been in a very bad mood recently. She has been nesting in Shen's house all day long and doesn't even dare to go out on the street for fear of being chased and intercepted by paparazzi.

But now sitting in the revolving dining room on the 66th floor, she can almost overlook the whole picture of Lincheng. She doesn't feel very happy.

Because the opposite is Zhao Weihang, who cheated her many times.

Zhao Weihang cut the steak elegantly, then exchanged it with her, and cut the steak carefully again.

"You come to me again and again to deal with Xun Mochen now, right?" Su Qianmian asked.

Zhao Weihang inserted a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"It's not for now. Why don't you think about it? I'm giving you a chance to practice. It's easier for you to survive when you're in love. If you get tired of being together in the future, you may be separated in such a situation.

Su Qianmian smiled and said, "Then I have to thank you."

Zhao Weihang said seriously, "No, thank you."

Su Qianmian gritted his teeth secretly.

"But, Qianqian, why don't you leave him? His company is in danger now, and I'm thriving. He can't compare with me anymore. Zhao Weihang ate elegantly.

"Zheng Fengxiong is also negotiating with me. We get along very well. I don't think it will take long to reach a deal."

Su Qianmian looked at him and said, "The proud soldiers will be defeated."

"Oh? Isn't it? You can only bring him disaster by his side, including the Shen family. Think about it carefully, which one is not caused by you? They are all people who treat you well. How can you hurt them so much?

The word kills the heart.

Su Qianmian's pupils dilated and she couldn't accept his accusation at all, but she actually accepted it in her heart.

"Come to my side. Only I can protect you, your family and friends."

"Oh, by the way, your cousin's name is Zhou Ninghai, right? Your only relative? He is working in our company now. Don't suffer a blow at work because of your wrong decisions and indecent words and deeds. I think you don't want all the people who have contact with you... to suffer the disaster."

This sentence became the last straw to crush the camel.

It turned out that Zhao Weihang had been thinking about it and had already begun to take action.

Su Qianmian suddenly stood up and threw the napkin on the table fiercely: "You are not me. Why do you point me on my life!"

Zhao Weihang stuck a mouthful of beef in his throat: He didn't know that she was so tough.

The people around him looked at them, and the waiters in front of the counter also looked at them. When the situation continues to deteriorate, they will come in time to persuade them to ensure the image of the restaurant.

The proud and narcissistic Zhao Weihang showed a trace of embarrassment.

Su Qianmian wanted to leave and turned around again: "You can just fire Zhou Ninghai!" I don't care!"

After taking two steps again, he turned around and said loudly, "Bastard man!" Then he left without looking back.

There can be many kinds of men called bastards.

Some customers cast curious eyes, looking at Su Qianmian, who was pure and cute but angry, and then at Zhao Weihang, who looked at Zhao Weihang, who looked at Zhao Weihang intriguingly, with contempt and spitting, and turned his eyes before Zhao Weihang was furious. Continue to eat.

When Su Qianmian came down from the restaurant, it was sunny, but she still felt so cold.

Xun Mochen, I forgot to tell you that night. I believe you. But hurry up, I'm afraid I can't wait.

The rumor is so fierce that Xun Mochen is not allowed to appear in public and announce that Kyushu will not go bankrupt, but there may be appropriate layoffs. In the near future, he will return to the head office for systematic rectification.

It's really panicked.

Su Qianmian watched him calmly on TV, and his strong aura suppressed those who dared to move with bad intentions. The sharp and logical thinking often makes the reporter who originally wanted to embarrass him speechless.

It turned out that he was like this in front of outsiders. Hard and domineering, calm and sharp. When he was with her, he was lingering, gentle, and even childlike stupid.

What kind of him is the real him? No matter what he is, she will probably like it.

Life is too dull. Su Qianmian wears wide clothes, wears a big toad mirror, touches the little black head, and then goes out of the door.

She decided to go out for a walk and made an appointment with Qian Xiaoman to the central square. But she left two hours early. Maybe it's too boring.

She followed the flow of people and walked aimlessly along the river.

The wind in winter is very cold, which makes people want to shrink into a ball, as if only in this way can it be a little warmer.

She didn't want to take a taxi, so she walked back slowly. Walk for a while and stop for a while.

Finally, she stopped, sat under the umbrella of the leisure square, ordered a cup of milk tea, and drank it slowly.

She felt that he was following her.

But in the end, it's just a feeling. She didn't see a trace of his clothes.

Su Qianmian quickly took out the handkerchief paper, took out the pen he brought with him, and wrote some words on the paper.

She held milk tea in her hand and looked at the stream of people.

Empty, without him.

Su Qianmian hesitated for a moment, ordered a cup of milk tea, and then pressed the handkerchief paper under the milk tea before leaving.

As soon as she walked into the crowd, a man in a suit and a tall figure stood up.

Xun Mochen sat on the seat she had just made, and her body temperature remained on it.

Xun Mochen covered the hot drink with his hands, and the temperature passed through the palm of his hand to the heart.

He has always liked to drink only two things: boiled water and spirits.

But he still savored it.

He took out the handkerchief paper under the cup and read the words on it. The face is expressionless.

Then kneaded into a ball, crossed the dustbin, and threw it into the sewer.

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