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

The driver drove the car steadily, Jing Shengxia wanted to have a chat with Zheng Jiaming along the way, but the man never gave himself a good face.

After asking several times, but there was no answer, Jing Shengxia also closed his mouth resentfully.

When they arrived at Zheng Jiaming's old house, the driver stopped the car and opened the car door. The housekeeper greeted Zheng Jiaming not far away, and when the two walked in, they saw Jing Shengxia behind Zheng Jiaming, and greeted them with a smile, "Miss Jing, you're here too! You are really welcome, I will go in and report to the master."

After talking about the butler, he went to the garden to find Zheng Datong and Wu Meijuan, while Zheng Jiaming went straight to his bedroom when he entered the house. Jing Shengxia wanted to follow, but the man's face darkened, "You just go to the living room and wait, let's have dinner The housekeeper will call you."

Looking at the man's back, Jing Shengxia wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just obediently went downstairs and sat down on the sofa. The servant nodded and said hello to Jing Shengxia, but Jing Shengxia didn't say anything. Mood to respond.

Originally thought that the press conference just now was held by Zheng Jiaming to take care of his emotions, but in the blink of an eye, Zheng Jiaming's attitude towards him again made Jing Shengxia feel extremely aggrieved, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

When she was secretly sad, Zheng Datong's voice came from behind, "Is it Jing girl who is here! Why don't these servants hurry up and serve tea." Zheng Datong walked to the living room and sat down. On the main seat, Jing Shengxia hurriedly got up, and bowed deeply to Zheng Datong and Wu Meijuan, "Uncle Zheng, Aunt Zheng, it's so late, I really bother you."

The servant hurriedly brought the tea, and the butler handed the tea that had been prepared for Zheng Datong to Zheng Datong's side. Wu Meijuan took it and handed it to Zheng Datong. Zheng Datong took a sip and waved his hand to signal Jing Shengxia sit down.

Jing Shengxia sat down in a well-regulated manner, and Zheng Datong said, "What? Did things not go well today? Tell your Uncle Zheng, as long as Zheng Jiaming makes you feel wronged, your Uncle Zheng will definitely teach you a lesson. he."

Wu Meijuan was already very upset when she heard her husband's words. She had already made her son subject to family law for such a woman who hadn't entered the house before, and now it was like she was trying to please this little girl. Can't stop interrupting, "Although my Jiaming has some faults, he still knows how to measure in major matters. Ms. Jing, please bear with me."

What she said was of a high standard, and she even lowered Wu Meijuan's always superior attitude. Jing Shengxia knew that Wu Meijuan was blaming herself for this, so she hurriedly agreed, "Uncle Zheng, you are worrying too much. There is nothing wrong with Zheng Jiaming being considerate to me. The place."

After hearing this, Wu Meijuan took a deep breath and felt relieved. Zheng Jiaming also came down from the second floor with slippers at this time. He sat on the side opposite to Jing Shengxia and reported the company's situation to Zheng Datong, " Father, I've settled the matter, so don't worry!"

Zheng Datong nodded, and didn't mean to praise her. Wu Meijuan looked at her husband with a dignified face, and glared at the man angrily, but didn't say much.

The butler came out of the kitchen at this time, walked not far from the living room, and shouted: "Master, madam, it's time for dinner."

Hearing this, Zheng Datong stood up with Wu Meijuan's support, and the two walked to the dining table first, while Zheng Jiaming and Jing Shengxia followed closely behind, and the four of them ate at the same table.

Wu Meijuan brought food for both Zheng Datong and Zheng Jiaming. This is a very common thing in Zheng's family, but in Jing Shengxia's eyes, she just doesn't pay attention to herself. She feels a little aggrieved, but she can't say it out. Living in the Zheng family, Jing Shengxia was a little worried about her future.

While Zheng Datong was eating, he suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at Zheng Jiaming and said, "Jiaming, you and Jing girl have also been engaged for a while, when will marriage be put on the agenda?"

Hearing what Zheng Datong said, Jing Shengxia was very happy. She was so happy that she couldn't hide the smile on her face, but Wu Meijuan said in a consoling tone, "We, Zheng Jiaming and Miss Jing, are still too old for this." You're young, don't worry about getting married."

Jing Shengxia's face changed all of a sudden, she was about to say something, but Zheng Jiaming spoke first, "Father, my mother is right, Jing Shengxia and I are still young, so there is no need to worry about being parents, besides The company is in an important period of development, and expanding overseas markets is the most important thing at the moment, how can I be distracted from the love of my children."

Zheng Jiaming's words are well-founded, Zheng Datong wants to accuse Zheng Jiaming, but you are focusing on the development of the Zheng Group or the woman named Leng Qiuhong, but after all, it is because Jing Shengxia is still at the dining table I didn't say much about it.

Jing Shengxia felt that the next meal was boring, and when the dinner was over, she hurriedly said goodbye to Zheng Datong and Wu Meijuan.

After all, he wasn't married yet, so Zheng Datong didn't intend to keep anyone. Jing Shengxia sat in the special car of Zheng's family and soon arrived at the Jing's old house. The afterglow of the sun looks at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

As soon as Jing Shengxia entered the villa, he asked the housekeeper, "Where's my father?"

"The master is upstairs." As soon as the butler finished speaking, Jing Shengxia trotted up. The butler looked at Jing Shengxia's anxious look, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what happened during this period of time. Miss often comes back, but it is a good thing to spend more time with the master.

Just as Jing Wenhao put down the tea in his hand, someone hugged his arm. Jing Shengxia said coquettishly: "Father, you can help me. I must marry Zheng Jiaming. I love him so much."

Jing Wenhao angrily pulled his daughter's hand off his body, pointed to the rocking chair next to him, "Sit there obediently, and talk about what's wrong? Didn't Zheng Jiaming deal with it clearly today? Even if he and that woman had had sex before, What, as long as you deny it today, nothing will happen in the future, what are you worried about?"

Jing Shengxia obediently sat on the rocking chair at the side, complaining to Jing Wenhao, "I went to Zheng's house today, and that Mrs. Zheng has never liked me, and today she even rejected me and Zheng Jiaming's marriage in secret, but Father, the only person I love is Zheng Jiaming, I just want to marry him, so please help my daughter!"

Jing Wenhao played with the objects in his hands, thinking carefully, that Zheng Datong's wife was indeed not a good person, if it wasn't for his daughter's wholehearted desire to marry Zheng Jiaming, he didn't want Jing Shengxia to suffer so much.