After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

It was already late at night, but Shen Weiqing was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

On the dining table, the meals that were carefully prepared for Ling Yuzheng had cooled down many times, and Shen Weiqing took the trouble to reheat them many times, but Ling Yuzheng, who was supposed to enjoy them happily, never came back.

She sat alone in the empty house and waited for a long time. Every time she heard a sound outside, she would rush to the yard to have a look. However, after several times, she did not see the figure she was looking forward to the most.

There is still no news on the mobile phone. Since the encounter in the mall, Ling Yuzheng has not answered her calls, and has not even replied to her text messages.

So Shen Weiqing was even more convinced that Ling Yuzheng was angry, and the reason for her anger was that she misunderstood the relationship between her and Cheng Zhihuai.

Shen Weiqing who was lying on the bed suddenly became irritable, her heart was sore, she desperately wanted to explain to Ling Yuzheng that she had nothing to do with Cheng Zhihuai, but at this moment she didn't even know where he was or what he was doing.

When Shen Weiqing was lying on the bed depressed, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

"Hey, why aren't you home yet?"

Shen Weiqing thought it was Ling Yuzheng calling, and sat up quickly from the bed, without even looking at the caller ID, she picked up the call anxiously. Because of her grievance, when she spoke, her voice unconsciously became crying.

Obviously she didn't do anything wrong, but she just didn't want Ling Yuzheng to misunderstand her, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Hey...Miss Qingqing, can you come and save me..."

Fang Xiaoyi's voice came from the receiver, as if she was in a noisy place, and the other party was also hesitating.

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"Drink quickly! Waiting to raise fish!"

"Come on, come on, keep going."

"..."

In the luxurious box of Tianhao Nightclub, a large group of men and women gathered together to drink, the scene was very lively, and there was a beautiful girl dancing hard on the small stage in front of her.

The whole room smelled of alcoholism and tobacco.

"Ah Zheng...what's the matter today, I don't want to accompany my fiancée, and I go out to drink with my brothers when I have time."

He Chengan had already been drunk a lot tonight, his walking was a little unsteady, and his speech was a little slurred, so in order to hide from the alcohol, he wandered over to Ling Yuzheng, who was drinking alone, with his wine glass in hand, and sat down.

"Arguing with your fiancee?"

Seeing that Ling Yuzheng didn't speak, He Chengan put the wine glass in his hand on the table, put his arm on Ling Yuzheng's shoulder, and asked Ling Yuzheng with his drunken face.

He Chengan, like Chi Yunjiang and Yin Bowen who were still drinking together, were Ling Yuzheng's childhood friends, including Jiang Zhao.

Originally, everyone used to be bachelors together, but a few days ago, Jiang Zhao suddenly informed them that this year's Chinese Valentine's Day would be spent with his girlfriend, so he would not drink with these stinky men.

Just when the few of them thought that Ling Yuzheng would also accompany his rumored fiancée Zhao Mengmeng to celebrate the festival, Ling Yuzheng appeared in this private room.

Except for Jiang Zhao, Ling Yuzheng's other friends didn't know the existence of Shen Weiqing, so in their consciousness, Ling Yuzheng should spend Valentine's Day with his fiancée Zhao Mengmeng today.

But, like Jiang Zhao, they don't think much of Zhang Congshan's family.

There are three members of a family who have not yet officially married, but they are showing off under the guise of the Ling Group. I really don't know how Ling Yuzheng would fall in love with this kind of person.

Ling Yuzheng still ignored him, his tall and muscular body was leaning halfway up on the sofa, his straight and slender legs casually placed on the tea table in front of him, he raised his handsome hand with a cold expression, and pushed He Chengan away with disgust. Then he raised the wine glass in front of him, and drank the champagne-colored liquid in the glass in one gulp.

"It really got me talking!"

He Chengan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it, and said with a smile, He Chengan was not annoyed by Ling Yuzheng's indifference. After all, Ling Yuzheng has been like this since he was a child. As one of his few brothers, everyone is used to it. .

While talking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and more than a dozen tall girls came in from the door, standing in a row in front of the stage.

All the girls who came in were very young, and the clothes they wore were not revealing. They had various styles, some were pure, charming, and some were sexy.

Needless to say, Yin Bowen must have found it.

"Raise your head up and let me see."

Sure enough, after the girls stood still, Yin Bowen's lazy voice came from the other side of the sofa. He opened the collar of his shirt and said to the girls while holding a wine glass.

As soon as the words were finished, the girls raised their heads in unison. Except for Ling Yuzheng, the eyes of the other men showed different degrees of amazement.

90.00% of the entire nightclub industry in City A is owned by Yin Bowen's family, and he himself is an out-and-out playboy.

"Not bad."

On the other side of the sofa, He Chengan's voice sounded. He took a sip of wine, and then met the two people sitting on the other side of the sofa.

After all, it was a tacit understanding from childhood to adulthood, and the other two immediately understood what he meant.

"Ah Zheng, why choose one? Otherwise, when we get married, we won't be so free!"

Yin Bowen shook the wine glass in his hand, leaned forward, and shouted at Ling Yuzheng who was sitting at the other end of the sofa.

"That's right, Ah Zheng, choose one, if you're not crazy, you'll be stuck!"

As soon as Yin Bowen finished speaking, Chi Yunjiang also opened his mouth, speaking to Ling Yuzheng evilly.

After watching them finish speaking, the girls standing in front of the stage raised their heads shyly and quietly looked at the domineering man sitting on the sofa.

He had a cold and indifferent expression, which was incompatible with the atmosphere in this room, but he was born with an aura like a king. Although he just sat there with a cup and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, his powerful aura , but made it impossible for everyone in the room to ignore his existence.

As soon as the few people finished speaking, Ling Yuzheng, who had been sitting there silently, suddenly looked down, as if something had flashed by, but it was fleeting.

stuck?He might really be locked up, but Ling Yuzheng's locked up is not the fiancee Zhao Mengmeng they said, but someone else.

Then he squeezed the wine glass in his hand and took another big sip. Under the gaze of the other three people on the sofa, he raised his head slowly and looked at the dozen or so girls standing in a row in front of the stage.