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

After Jing Shengxia vented her emotions for a long time, Zheng Jiaming still had an indifferent expression. He seemed to ignore her at all. When Jing Shengxia was tired, she let go of Zheng Jiaming, and asked him without crying or smiling. , "You really never have a heart for me?"

"At that time, the engagement was just your design, and it's my fault that I didn't find out in time. In the future, I hope you can solve it as soon as possible, and don't let me bring it up in front of your father." Zheng Jiaming's words were sincere, but Jing Shengxia didn't understand the meaning of the threat. .

She looked at Zheng Jiaming desperately as if giving up on herself and muttered to herself, "Hehe, yes! So what if I designed it at the beginning, but now you are engaged to me. If you break the contract at will, my father will not easily let you go."

"Do you really think that I'm afraid of your father or that Zheng's Group needs your Jing's Group to support the situation? If it wasn't for my father's intervention last time, you think I would allow Jing Wenhao to participate in our Zheng's Group's business." Zheng Jiaming's words made Jing Sheng Xia's face was pale, she had nothing and could not threaten the man in front of her.

He said so much, but he asked himself to go to Zheng Datong and Wu Meijuan to propose the dissolution of the engagement. Wu Meijuan didn't like him, but fortunately Zheng Datong recognized him very much.Jing Shengxia knew that Zheng Datong was the only one she could rely on, and she had to hold on to this rope.

With an idea in mind, Jing Shengxia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his head and looked directly at Zheng Jiaming, "You have to force me like this now because of that Leng Qiuhong, right? It was the appearance of that bitch that made you treat me like this , If in the past, why would you deliberately pursue those old things and want to draw a line with me."

Seeing Jing Shengxia getting emotional, Zheng Jiaming didn't want to continue the conversation. He looked at her coldly, "Do you think that no one will tell me about the dirty things you did? What happened between you and me has nothing to do with other people. And don't involve Miss Leng in it."

After Zheng Jiaming finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jing Shengxia's reply. He turned around and left. The waiter saw Zheng Jiaming going over and hurriedly helped open the door of the banquet hall, and the door gradually closed again. Jing Shengxia looked at it. It was as if Zheng Jiaming had closed the heart door to herself, it was solid and heavy, and she might not be able to open it even with all her strength.

Jing Shengxia's tears flowed like this. The assistant searched for a long time in the banquet hall and couldn't find Jing Shengxia's trace, so he wanted to come out and take a look, but he didn't expect to see his artist crying. He thought that if he was photographed, She quickly walked over and grabbed Jing Shengxia, "Miss Jing, you and I go upstairs to the lounge first!"

Jing Shengxia also knew that if she was photographed on the front page tomorrow, it would be herself, but she suddenly felt that she didn't care about these dreams of fame and fortune.

After the assistant staggered away, Jing Shengxia entered the lounge and was about to open the door. The assistant stopped her hand, "Miss Jing, you have to follow the Zheng couple to see off the guests later, so you should stop drinking."

"Hahaha, I'm Jing Wenhao's daughter, and now I don't even have such power, I'm really ridiculous." Jing Shengxia laughed and cried, and the assistant hurriedly found a makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

As soon as Zheng Jiaming entered the banquet hall, he saw Leng Qiuhong's figure in the crowd. Her beautiful image was very similar to Jing Wanqiu. At this time, Xing Lei was standing beside Leng Qiuhong. He was introducing the director in front of him. The communication between the two sides was very harmonious.

"Since that's the case, if there are any good resources in the future, please ask the director to think about our Miss Leng." Xiao Guan said this, and the director repeatedly agreed.

Xing Lei seemed to stand here just to brush his face. Those directors did not want to show his face. After all, he represented Gu's group in various banquets, and everyone was already familiar with him.

Zheng Jiaming wanted to go over to have a chat with Leng Qiuhong, but a waiter walked up to Zheng Jiaming with a plate and put his ear on it, "Mr. Zheng, madam, please go over." Hearing this, Zheng Jiaming raised his head in doubt. He looked at Wu Meijuan in the distance, but Wu Meijuan waved at him from time to time.

Without thinking too much, Zheng Jiaming walked over. Wu Meijuan saw her son approaching with a smile on her face, but Zheng Jiaming saw that her mother was a little nervous, so he stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Is it?"

Wu Meijuan didn't show her discomfort in the face of her son, but instead held Zheng Jiaming's hand in her own, "I want to ask you where Mr. Gu is from just now? Does he have any family members?"

"Mr. Gu is said to be from South Korea, but his family has never heard of it." Zheng Jiaming replied.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Look, did that lady come in with Mr. Gu? I want to have a chat with her, please go and invite her for me!" Wu Meijuan pointed at Leng Qiuhong and Zheng Jiaming was full of enthusiasm. My stomach was puzzled, I really didn't understand how my mother would be interested in a person I met once.

"Mother, is there something you didn't tell me?" Zheng Jiaming asked, but Wu Meijuan said it after thinking about it, "The headdress that Mr. Gu presented as a gift just now belonged to that woman back then."

Zheng Jiaming naturally knew who the woman in Wu Meijuan's mouth was. Could it be that there was something wrong with what happened back then, and he didn't dare to continue guessing. He patted Wu Meijuan's hand to calm her emotions, "Mother, wait a minute!" I'm going to call her here."

Zheng Jiaming also knew the seriousness of some things, he didn't dare to delay and hurried to Leng Qiuhong, who was talking to the director when suddenly someone patted her on the back, she turned around and smiled, "Mr Zheng , why are you here? Where's your fiancée?"

Speaking of which, Leng Qiuhong even looked around to see that there was no trace of Jing Shengxia. She came in just to make Jing Shengxia angry, but at this time the woman was not there.Zheng Jiaming didn't seem to expect that Leng Qiuhong would ask Jing Shengxia, but he answered anyway.

"Miss Jing probably went to rest. I wonder if Miss Leng is convenient now. My mother wants to consult with you about something."

Zheng Jiaming's words were full of politeness, and Xing Lei, who was standing on the side, wanted to refuse. After all, Ms. Leng didn't know anything. If she missed something, wouldn't it leave a lot of loopholes.

But Leng Qiuhong stopped Xing Lei, and she signaled Xing Lei to be calm with her eyes, but Xing Lei didn't say anything, Leng Qiuhong turned around and smiled at the director, "I'm really sorry, I'll take my leave first , You guys talk first, I'll come over later."

"It's okay, Mr. Zheng's business is more important, Ms. Leng, hurry up!" The directors flattered and said polite words.