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

After Zheng Jiaming finished speaking, he left without looking back. Jing Shengxia wanted to ask to stay, but the man left too quickly. In the end, Jing Shengxia sat on the table in frustration. In front of him was Leng Qiuhong's half-tasted cake. Jing Shengxia picked up a spoon and tasted it by accident. The taste was really bitter. It was obviously a dessert, but Jing Shengxia felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

She told herself that even that woman Jing Wanqiu couldn't fight her. She went to prison, and now there is no body left. Leng Qiuhong is just a newcomer in the entertainment industry. As long as she is willing to fight, Leng Qiu Hong has absolutely no chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Jing Shengxia also hurried out of the cake shop, and she went straight to the Jing family's old house. Although the lights were on for the first time along the way, Jing Wenhao has been working regularly all year round, and he has already rested at this time.

The servant was cleaning, and when he saw Jing Shengxia came back, he hurried up to say hello, "Miss, what's the matter for coming back so late? You sit down first and I'll serve you a bowl of bird's nest."

"No need, where is my father?" Jing Shengxia looked hurried.

"Master has already rested, he's upstairs." The servant pointed to the bedroom on the second floor, Jing Shengxia handed the handbag to the servant, and hurried upstairs by herself.

Two "buttons" were enough to wake up Jing Wenhao, who was a light sleeper. The quality of his sleep became worse and worse after he got old. He touched the glasses on the bedside and put them on.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Jing Wenhao thought it was a servant knocking on the door, and what important guests could come this evening.

Unexpectedly, Jing Shengxia cried and cried: "Father, do you leave me alone?" Jing Wenhao was frightened by this sound. How could the daughter in his hands be wronged, Jing Wenhao hurriedly got out of bed, Open the door.

Jing Shengxia's eyes were full of tears, but Jing Wenhao's heart ached, "What's wrong? What happened? What about Zheng Jiaming, why didn't he take good care of you? I'll call him right away."

Jing Wenhao walked towards the study as he spoke. He picked up the phone and was about to call Zheng Jiaming, but Jing Shengxia stopped her. At this time, she had already suppressed her tears, "Father, listen to me, you can't call Zheng Jiaming, you You have to help me, let Zheng Jiaming marry me as soon as possible, I can't wait."

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Jing Wenhao felt a little helpless, but Zheng Jiaming is considered a wealthy son-in-law, and it is not a loss for his daughter to marry him. Thinking of this, Jing Wenhao touched Jing Shengxia's head, "Okay, don't worry, I will make an appointment in a few days The two families have a meal and discuss your marriage."

Hearing this, Jing Shengxia smiled, and she knew that her father would not ignore her.

As soon as Leng Qiuhong entered the villa, Uncle Wu was waiting outside the door. He stepped forward to help Leng Qiuhong carry the bag, "Miss, you are back, sir is waiting for you."

"Well, I got it, it's over." Leng Qiuhong just walked into the living room, the man sitting on the sofa had already heard her footsteps, "You still know to come back?"

Regarding the sudden smell of gunpowder, Leng Qiuhong didn't want to worry about it. She walked to the sofa opposite Gu Lingchen and sat down, asking, "Is there a new arrangement at work?" The man didn't reply, and his eyes couldn't see his emotions , with a slight frown, "I asked where you went?"

Thinking that he went to the cake shop and got in touch with Zheng Jiaming, but the matter had not made substantial progress, Leng Qiuhong felt that there was no need to talk so much to Gu Lingchen, "You can rest assured that the plan is in progress."

"That's good, don't forget your identity." These words were full of warning to Leng Qiuhong, how could Leng Qiuhong not know.

Leng Qiuhong didn't want to waste time with Gu Lingchen, so he got up and was about to leave when he heard a man's mellow voice, "Come with me to a charity party in a few days, this is an order."

"I see." Leng Qiuhong left the living room after finishing speaking, and when she returned to the room, she thought about the experiences of these days, and each one of them was played back in her mind like a movie, and she swore that she would take revenge.

When it was time for dinner, Uncle Wu went upstairs and knocked "Koukou" twice, "Miss Leng, you can go down to eat."

Leng Qiuhong put the magazine in his hand on the table, and went straight downstairs to the dining table. From the stairs, he could see that Gu Lingchen was also on the dining table. Why hasn't he left? Even though he and Gu Lingchen lived in the same villa during this time , but let alone dinner, it is rare for the two of them to meet even at breakfast time. Gu Lingchen is very busy, even Leng Qiuhong can feel it as an outsider. Why is he still eating dinner at home so sleepy today? Although he is curious But Leng Qiuhong felt that he didn't need to ask more questions.

When she sat down at the dining table, Gu Lingchen handed the information in his hand to Uncle Wu, and said in a deep voice, "Let's eat!"

The two ate in embarrassment, without talking the whole time. Leng Qiuhong felt extremely awkward. Gu Lingchen suddenly said, "Can you cook?" Leng Qiuhong didn't know how to answer this inexplicable question. Yes, but it can be learned!Why learn?Leng Qiuhong only felt a big hello in his head.

Seeing the woman's dazed look, Gu Lingchen didn't say much, he waved to Uncle Wu, motioning him to give the information to Leng Qiuhong.

Uncle Wu immediately understood what Gu Lingchen meant, and he held the document in his hand and placed it in front of Leng Qiuhong.

Leng Qiuhong disdainfully glanced at the large characters on the information——Zheng Jiaming's personal information, and she glanced at Gu Lingchen helplessly, "I don't need this document, so why haven't I known Zheng Jiaming for so many years?"

"Don't say so much, let you take it and read it. You'd better look through it carefully." After Gu Lingchen finished speaking, he put the knife and fork away. It can be seen that he has finished eating, and Wu Bo immediately went forward to take the tableware he used Take back the kitchen.

The servant also hurried forward to wipe the table, for a moment Leng Qiuhong felt that Gu Lingchen looked like an emperor.

The tone of Gu Lingchen's words made Leng Qiuhong feel very upset. She sliced ​​the steak in front of her as if venting her anger. Originally, she would eat dinner lightly to keep her figure, but in order to deliberately delay time, Leng Qiuhong ate a lot in one go.Gu Lingchen seemed to be having trouble with him. He didn't mean to leave, but just sat opposite and watched Leng Qiuhong eat. Finally, Leng Qiuhong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. She put the knife and fork away, "Wu Bob, I'm done."

Hearing this, Uncle Wu called his servants to clean up all the leftovers. Leng Qiuhong picked up Zheng Jiaming's documents and read them carefully. She knew the previous documents but didn't read too much. On the second page, she saw some details and details of Zheng Jiaming. Habits and his liking for girls who can cook, Leng Qiuhong was a little ashamed because he made a rash decision without careful consideration.