Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

How could Jing Wenhao not understand what Zheng Jiaming meant, he wanted to use the benefits of this project to make himself compromise on Leng Qiuhong's matter.

Benefits can be held in one's hands. This Leng Qiuhong himself can help Jing Shengxia suppress, but in the final analysis, Jing Shengxia has not firmly grasped Zheng Jiaming's heart. Thinking of this, Jing Wenhao said, "If we can cooperate and win-win , that would be the best." Jing Wenhao said and patted Zheng Jiaming on the shoulder, smiling broadly.

"As for your friend, I will convey my thoughts to the following, don't worry!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Shengxia blurted out, "Dad!"

She hurriedly wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Jing Wenhao's eyes.She glared fiercely at Leng Qiuhong who was pretending to be innocent.

Over there, Zheng Jiaming raised the teacup in front of him and handed it to Jing Wenhao, "This is the best way to do it. I will replace wine with tea today. Wish us a happy cooperation in advance!".

Jing Wenhao hurriedly responded, "Okay, okay."

Leng Qiuhong knew that Zheng Jiaming was helping her, so she glanced at Zheng Jiaming gratefully, and Zheng Jiaming signaled her to stay calm.

The eye contact between the two was all in Jing Shengxia's eyes, she gritted her teeth angrily, but she couldn't do anything.

Leng Qiuhong looked at Zheng Datong, and felt as if he was instantly relieved. After this matter was resolved, he would not have to worry about the next work arrangement.

At this time, all she was thinking was that Jing Wenhao had let go of his words and removed the ban. It would be more convenient for her to work in the future, and it would be much easier to get in touch with Zheng Jiaming, but she didn't expect that this time it would even stimulate Jing Shengxia.

Leng Qiuhong turned her head and looked at Zheng Jiaming with a slight smile. She picked up the teacup and smiled slightly at herself. Although she was obsessed with this face before, after going through those things, she understood it better. It's just the hypocritical face of the man in front of him.

The desk lamp on the wall started, Leng Qiuhong looked at the clock on the wall, but found that it was getting late, she put down the tea in her hand, stood up gently, with a smile on her face.

Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to leave this place. After all, this villa has my own memories from the past, and I feel a little depressed and very uneasy staying here.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Jing to help this junior. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first." Leng Qiuhong said politely.

Jing Wenhao immediately stood up and replied kindly to Leng Qiuhong, "Don't worry about this matter, Miss Leng, I will definitely handle it well, after all, you are my son-in-law's friend."

No matter how obedient the words were, they were meant to warn him. Leng Qiuhong didn't say much, but picked up his handbag, bowed slightly to Jing Wenhao, then turned and walked out the door.

Watching Leng Qiuhong leave, Jing Wenhao waved his hand to signal the housekeeper to send him off, and seeing Leng Qiuhong leave, Zheng Jiaming was also a little anxious, as he had no chance to get along with Leng Qiuhong for too long, no matter what, this aroused his interest woman, he didn't want to let go easily.

So he stood up and expressed his gratitude to Jing Wenhao, "Miss Leng's matter is left to Uncle. As for the project cooperation I just proposed, I will instruct my assistant to follow up. I always do what I say, and I will come back another day. Visit uncle. It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

Hearing Zheng Jiaming's intention of chasing him out, Jing Wenhao looked at Jing Shengxia's embarrassing face, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you talking about, I will trouble you to take good care of Jing Shengxia in the future. It's already this time, there shouldn't be any entertainment, you might as well stay and have dinner together before leaving."

Jing Wenhao's words were tactful, but Zheng Jiaming had no choice but to ignore it at all, but Jing Shengxia hurriedly approached Zheng Jiaming when he saw this, and said coquettishly, "Yes, why don't you go back after dinner!"

With Jing Wenhao's invitation, Zheng Jiaming hesitated, but when he thought of Leng Qiuhong who had just left, he couldn't continue to waver, and even became more determined.

He took Jing Shengxia's hand off his arm, smiled reluctantly and comforted Jing Shengxia, "There are still some things that haven't been dealt with today, so I won't let this bother you."

In front of her father, Zheng Jiaming rejected her so resolutely, Jing Shengxia lost face, the anger in her heart surged up all of a sudden, she didn't care about face, but chopped off her feet and ran upstairs.

From a distance, I could hear the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, which showed that I was very angry.

Jing Wenhao looked at the back of his daughter's disappearance, and explained to Zheng Jiaming with some embarrassment, "It's really neglectful, this Jing Shengxia is just spoiled by me, I'm afraid it would be embarrassing to marry."

Zheng Jiaming didn't care, he still looked at Zheng Datong with a smile on his face, pretending that he didn't hear Jing Wenhao mentioning the marriage, and said kindly, "Then Uncle Jing, the younger generation will leave first."

Seeing that Zheng Jiaming had made up his mind to go, Jing Wenhao didn't do much to keep him. Zheng Jiaming nodded and walked towards the door. The servant opened the door slowly, and Zheng Jiaming walked out.

After leaving the Jing's villa, Zheng Jiaming took a deep breath, looking around for the beautiful figure of Leng Qiuhong but found nothing in the end.

And Jing Shengxia went upstairs aggressively, and slammed the bedroom door with a bang, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, thinking about Zheng Jiaming's protection of Leng Qiuhong just now, and thinking about Leng Qiuhong's attitude is really exasperating.

She couldn't help being angry, and suddenly she grabbed something on the table and threw it to the ground.

After a while, the room was already in a mess, but she was still upset.

The sound of throwing things became more and more clear. The housekeeper wanted to go upstairs to stop him, but after thinking about Jing Shengxia's temper, he was so angry that even ten horses might not be able to pull him back.But there was no way, the housekeeper broke in and stopped Jing Shengxia.

Jing Shengxia shouted angrily: "Get out of the way." The housekeeper didn't speak, but held her tightly.

Her voice was choked, tears fell drop by drop, she hated Leng Qiuhong in her heart, hated her for taking away Zheng Jiaming, hated her for getting things that should not belong to her.

She just felt that God was really unfair. She was the one who worked the hardest on the road of loving Zheng Jiaming. No matter it was Jing Wanqiu or Leng Qiuhong, they were far behind her. Zheng Jiaming's favor.

The more Jing Shengxia thought about it, the more excited she became, she picked up the cup suddenly and threw it out.