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

"What? Miss Leng can come, so why can't I come?" Jing Shengxia sat on the other side of Zheng Jiaming as he spoke, and the waiter saw this posture and hurriedly brought whiskey.

Leng Qiuhong knew that Jing Shengxia would embarrass herself, but she was not afraid. She folded the suit she took off and handed it to the waiter, "Please pack the bag."

"What's the matter? Still thinking about doing laundry for my fiancé? Miss Leng, don't say she doesn't know about Zheng Jiaming's engagement with me, and she can do such a reckless thing."

Jing Shengxia was provocative, but Leng Qiuhong just smiled.

In a scene like this, if you make a fuss, it's the man who loses face. Sure enough, Zheng Jiaming stood up, and he said to Jing Shengxia in a low voice: "Don't mess around, we'll talk about it when we go back."

But Jing Shengxia refused to give up. She walked up to Leng Qiuhong again with a wine glass, and Leng Qiuhong also stood up, "Miss Jing, don't get me wrong, Mr. Zheng and I just met by chance. I am also a public figure and I don't want to interfere with you." It’s even more unbelievable to be indiscriminate.”

Leng Qiuhong's words were not humble, but it made Jing Shengxia even more angry. She stretched out her hand, and seeing that a slap was about to land on Leng Qiuhong's cheeks, she stretched out one hand. Zheng Jiaming stopped Jing Shengxia's move, He guarded Leng Qiuhong behind him, and there was already disgust for Jing Shengxia in his eyes, "Enough is enough, Miss Leng also said that we just met by chance, why don't you hold back."

Looking at her grasped wrist, Zheng Jiaming actually treated her like this to defend Leng Qiuhong, a woman who had only been around for a few months, Jing Shengxia felt extremely wronged, she couldn't let herself suppress the anger in her heart, Jing Shengxia He swept all the wine glasses on the table to the ground.

Seeing her like this, Leng Qiuhong said slowly, "Miss Jing, don't be too angry, after all, it was rumored that Mr. Zheng was very affectionate with your sister Jing Wanqiu back then, so why did you and Mr. Zheng get engaged in the end? , there must be many stories in it, this..."

Leng Qiuhong wanted to continue talking, Jing Shengxia seemed to have thought of the thing that framed Jing Wanqiu back then, she was afraid that Leng Qiuhong's words would make Zheng Jiaming doubt herself, so she quickly said, "You don't need to say any more, I won't let you stay here The entertainment industry is better off."

Hearing this, Leng Qiuhong smiled, she was not afraid, could it be that Jing Shengxia thought she was the same Jing Wanqiu back then.

Seeing Leng Qiuhong's appearance, Jing Shengxia turned around and left the club in a fit of anger, and her friends chased after him.

Zheng Jiaming in front of Leng Qiuhong fell into memories. Jing Wanqiu betrayed him back then, and was finally imprisoned and buried in a sea of ​​fire. Although he was engaged to Jing Shengxia, he never forgot Jing Wanqiu.

"How did you know about these scandals?" Zheng Jiaming pondered in his mind. It stands to reason that these grievances between wealthy families have always been the secret history of the circle, and no one can mention them.

Facing Zheng Jiaming's scorching gaze, Leng Qiuhong was in a daze for a moment. Once upon a time, this man looked at him so seriously. He made her mistakenly think that he loved her, but after all, it was fate.

This sad look fell into Zheng Jiaming's eyes, he felt that the woman in front of him looked like Jing Wanqiu, he grabbed her shoulder suddenly, "Tell me, who are you?"

Leng Qiuhong came back to his senses because of Zheng Jiaming's actions, "Mr. Zheng, I'm afraid I misunderstood. I am Leng Qiuhong, an artist from the Gu Group. I hope Mr. Zheng will show some respect."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Jiaming realized how the person in front of him could be Jing Wanqiu, how could such a submissive woman say such things to herself, but it is undeniable that Leng Qiuhong aroused his interest.

"Why, Mr. Zheng, your fiancée has run away, why don't you hurry up and catch up?" Leng Qiuhong pretended to remind her kindly.

Zheng Jiaming didn't move, just stared at her for a while, "Don't worry about her, it's late, I'll take you back!"

Leng Qiuhong did not refuse, and the waiter quickly took Jing Shengxia's wet suit bag and handed it to Zheng Jiaming, "Mr. Zheng, your clothes."

Zheng Jiaming reached out to take it and said, "Thank you."

Looking at this scene, Leng Qiuhong only felt sad. After watching it for so long, you will understand that some people are gentlemen and personable. Even if they are facing a waiter, he is also polite and polite. At that time, I misunderstood myself in the abyss, thinking that Qingshen was like that.

Leng Qiuhong was sitting in Zheng Jiaming's car. His car still smelled of men's perfume familiarly. This car was also the one he had been driving all the time. Leng Qiuhong was sitting in the back seat, but her every move was conspicuous. Zheng Jiaming had a panoramic view.

After reaching the apartment building, Leng Qiuhong got out of the car, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for taking me back personally."

"You're welcome, it's getting late, Miss Leng should try not to go out." Zheng Jiaming reminded him kindly, and Leng Qiuhong smiled at him to show that he understood.

Watching Zheng Jiaming's car go away, a black Rolls-Royce drove out from the darkness, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes getting out of the car. Leng Qiuhong quickly recognized it as Gu Lingchen, "Mr. Gu, what are you doing?" Come here when you are free! Follow me into the house!"

Speaking of Leng Qiuhong, he walked towards the apartment first, followed by Gu Lingchen.

"It seems that Zheng Jiaming has a good impression of you, and this has already begun to send you home." Gu Lingchen talked about the scene just now intentionally or unintentionally.

These words sounded a bit strange, but Leng Qiuhong took it as Gu Lingchen's affirmation of his work, "I said that Mr. Gu would not regret choosing me. Look, isn't there a connection!"

"Mr. Gu, do you need tea? I really don't have any here. It seems that I have some coffee. I'll make it for you later." After speaking, Leng Qiuhong turned around and went back to the kitchen to work. Gu Lingchen watched her busy, the refrigerator When it was opened, it was empty, and he said in a deep voice, "You go to live in a villa in the suburbs! This will make it easier for us to hand over the current situation of our cooperation."

Not long after moving here, Leng Qiuhong wanted to refuse, but seeing Gu Lingchen's attitude, she knew that even if she refused, Gu Lingchen would not give her a chance to refuse.

"Okay, you can arrange it!" Leng Qiuhong said and brought out the coffee. Gu Lingchen looked at the interior of the apartment and went back to the living room to sit down.

Seeing Gu Lingchen sat down, Leng Qiuhong said, "Since Zheng Jiaming has already taken an interest in me, the most urgent thing to do is to impress me in his heart. Please help me arrange work related to Zheng's Group!"

"Okay, let Xiaoguan take you there tomorrow. By the way, is there anyone following you recently?" Gu Lingchen asked one more question, as if he was concerned about Leng Qiuhong, but Leng Qiuhong was very surprised, "No, Mr. Gu is too worried."