Chapter 143

Shang Shaocheng light glanced at Cen Qinghe, language with disgust way: "hurry back, most of the night wear this son stand outside to scare who?"

CEN Qinghe said, "OK, you go first, I'll go back."

To be polite, cen Qinghe wants to see Shang Shaocheng leave.

Shang Shaocheng takes back her sight and walks to the side of the car. He opens the driver's door, and the second child gets in and sits on the copilot.

"Right..." before Shang Shaocheng got on the bus, he suddenly turned his head to see Cen Qinghe's direction.

CEN Qinghe beauty Mou tiny pick, "how?"

Shangshaocheng lifted the seat and took out a box from below. Hand to her, he said in a voice: "here you are."

"What?" CEN Qinghe was stunned for a moment and walked to shangshao city.

Two people are not far away, she came to him, he handed the box to her, tone light said: "Guan renfei let me take some ice cream cake home to eat for the second child, it can't eat, give it to you."

CEN Qinghe fixed his eyes on it. No wonder the box looks familiar. It turned out that it was specially used by yedingji.

Looking up at shangshaocheng, she said quickly, "you're here to deliver me cakes, aren't you? I'm sorry to call you before. We're playing games. I just lost. They have to let me call you. "

Shangshaocheng smell speech, silent for two seconds, then face unchanged way: "which eye do you see I am specially to give you cake?" Finish saying, don't wait for Cen Qinghe to reply, he just added a, "what game did you play to lose?"

CEN Qinghe whispered back: "great adventure..."

Shang Shaocheng immediately returned with a sarcastic look, "I can understand that I can't explain" drunken disorder. "

CEN Qinghe embarrassed don't open line of sight, don't know what to say.

Shang Shaocheng was angry at the bottom of her heart. She lost her big adventure, so she called him. Is he dangerous to her and does not want to deal with?

Fortunately, after he refused her, he couldn't bear it, so he came to give her ice cream cake. If he had known that she would take him as the gamble of losing the game, he might as well have given the cake to little two. Dogs have more conscience than her.

CEN Qinghe also felt the unpleasant smell of shangshaocheng, because he didn't even say hello. After the damage, he turned and got on the car.

CEN Qinghe is also confused for a moment. Why should he mention playing games? He gives her a cake, and then she gets it?

Ho, I also blame her for being too real. She meant to thank Shang Shaocheng, but the words changed her taste as soon as she said them, and now she made him unhappy.

Standing on the side of the road, with a supermarket shopping bag in his left hand and an ice cream cake box in his right hand, cen Qinghe said to Shang Shaocheng in the car, "director Shang, walk slowly, the road is small..."

The second half of the sentence has not finished, Ya foot accelerator down, she only feel the wind under the legs. With the floating of the skirt of the nightdress, she looked at the car of shangshao city more than ten meters away.

Ah, why are young people so angry?

CEN Qinghe sighed and went home with something. There are all kinds of take out boxes piled on the tea table, but she is the only one left, and suddenly becomes a little lonely.

She put the ice cream cake into the refrigerator and cleaned the table again. Before going to bed, she did not forget to call Cai Xinyuan and told her to go home tonight.

After Cai Xinyuan promised, cen Qinghe fell on the bed and soon knew nothing.

Shang Shaocheng teases her for her big heart. In fact, cen Qinghe is not a big heart person. At least in the event of being cheated, it's about her reputation and career. She can't ignore it. There was something at the bottom of my heart, so I opened my eyes the next day and it was only five minutes past seven in the morning.

The taste of hangover is not good. Cen Qinghe is lying in bed in a daze. He doesn't know whether to praise his excellent biological clock. Once upon a time, when she closed her eyes, she started at least ten hours. Now she feels that she has entered the aging stage ahead of time when she is only 23 years old. She doesn't feel much sleep at all.

Get up and go to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. Cen Qinghe is a little wilted. Sitting on the toilet in a daze, she thought of the picture of having dinner with CAI Xinyuan and Jin Jiatong last night, and then jumped to what she should do when she went to Huayou furniture company later.

Leisurely dally for more than half an hour, cen Qinghe changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom with light makeup. Cai Xinyuan is still sleeping at home when she is used to going by herself, but as soon as she comes out today, Yu Guang has a glimpse that Cai Xinyuan's bedroom door is open.

CEN Qinghe was stunned and walked over. Standing at the door and looking inside, the quilt on the bed in the room is flat and tidy. Where is the shadow of CAI Xinyuan.

Cai Xinyuan didn't come back last night?

CEN Qinghe was surprised when he stood by the door.

Her first reaction was to call Cai Xinyuan and ask her why she didn't come back. But on second thought, the reason can be imagined, of course, is with Xia Yuefan together.

CEN Qinghe is worried about CAI Xinyuan, but he is not worried about her. It is estimated that Cai Xinyuan has not woken up so early.

CEN Qinghe shakes his head helplessly. It's really hard for women to stay. No matter what the mouth says, the body is honest.

CEN Qinghe is not afraid of anything else, but of CAI Xinyuan.

Deep in my heart, cen Qinghe took a taxi to Huayou furniture company. Huayou is located in a sub prosperous area of the second ring road. The taxi stops at the side of the road. Cen Qinghe takes a look at the company. The company's appearance is good. Although it doesn't reach the level of grandeur, it's still impressive.

CEN Qinghe is dressed up for leisure, with a blue bat sleeve shirt on his upper body, black leggings on his lower body, and a pair of white flat soled soft shoes on his feet. I went in and said hello to the receptionist with a smile

The front desk responded with a smile, "hello."

"I made an appointment with Mr. Tang to meet you today. Is he in?"

The front desk didn't answer and asked, "what's your name?"

CEN Qinghe wanted to say goodbye for a long time, so he said, "my name is Xu, and I'm a friend of Mr. Tang. Recently, my home has just been renovated, and I'm going to enter the furniture, so I come to chat with him and ask for his opinions."

The front desk said, "are you sure you have made an appointment with Mr. Tang in the company today?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "yes."

Some confused front desk said: "Mr. Tang is not in the company at present, he is going out of town, or you can call Mr. Tang again to make sure. At present, I haven't received the news that Mr. Tang will come back today."

CEN Qinghe is used to observing people. When she looks at the expression and tone of the front desk, she doesn't seem to be perfunctory. What's more, she says that a fake name is a fake identity. Even if it's related to Tang bin and Yan benzun, at most, he orders people to stop Sheng Tian and Cen Qinghe. No one will be turned away.

"Yes? He's not in the company? " CEN Qinghe performed an unexpected appearance with exquisite acting skills.

The front desk nodded and looked serious.

CEN Qinghe takes out his mobile phone and pretends to call. But before dialing the number, she pretended to ask casually, "your marketing director's name is Meng Wei, right?"

"Yes." The front desk nodded.

CEN Qinghe asked, "is he in the company? I heard from Mr. Tang that if he was absent, he told me to find Meng Wei. "

The front desk said, "director Meng is not in the company either. He decided to go on a business trip temporarily yesterday."

CEN Qinghe stares at the front desk's face and looks at it without any trace.

The front desk didn't lie. Is it hard for Tang binyan and Meng Wei not in the night city? Is it a deliberate evasion or something else?

CEN Qinghe doesn't want to go for nothing. At least, she has to make sure that Tang binyan and Meng Wei she met are the company's boss and marketing director.

"Could you please give me Meng Wei's telephone number? I want to get in touch with him. "

"All right." The front desk is very happy and calls up Meng Wei's number directly to Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe a look, with before Mengwei call her number is not consistent.

CEN Qinghe said to the front desk with a smile: "thank you, please."

"You're welcome."

With Meng Wei's phone number, cen Qinghe leaves Huayou. Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity to let the front desk look for a picture of Meng Wei and Tang binyan, but it's not easy to make up such a reason. At least she went as a friend of Tang binyan. It's impossible that she didn't know Tang binyan. As for Meng Wei... She can make a phone call and recognize it by listening to the voice.

He bought a new phone card in the nearby business hall. Cen Qinghe installed it and called Meng Wei.

When the phone got through, a clear "beep" came from the mobile phone.

CEN Qinghe was still a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that he would not take it, and that it would not be him after taking it.

"Dudu" sound about six times, the other party connected, inside came the man's exploratory inquiry: "hello?"

CEN Qinghe deliberately pressed his voice and changed his voice: "hello? Hello, is this Meng Wei from Huayou furniture company

"I am, you are?"

"Ah, my family name is Xu. My friend just bought a new house furniture from you. I like it when I see it, so I want to buy it here. He gave me a number and told me to come to you

"What do you call your friend?"

CEN Qinghe is ambiguous and doesn't give the other party a chance. He quickly changes the topic and asks him to talk more in disguise. "His name is Zhang. By the way, do you have furniture imported from Italy? My home is decorated in European style, so I want some European style furniture. "

The man subconsciously replied: "yes, we have furniture brands at home and abroad. Do you have your favorite Italian brand, or do you just need an Italian brand? "

Every time he said a word, cen Qinghe listened carefully. Finally, when he finished this relatively long sentence, cen Qinghe's face sank down, holding his mobile phone and saying nothing.

"Hello? Hello, Miss Xu

"Meng Wei, it's really you. Do you think that if you go outside, you can forget what happened yesterday? I tell you, I don't care who you pit me for. In short, if you make me feel bad, I will make your life worse. I'm at the gate of Huayou company now. You can hide from the monk but not the temple. I'll see how long you can hide! "

CEN Qinghe can't help but say a threat, face silence for three seconds, suddenly hang up the phone.

When Cen Qinghe played again, he was blacklisted.