CEN Qinghe said goodbye to Cheng Jiahe and went to wait in line for the bus again. She picked up her mobile phone. Cen Qinghe said, "well, it's OK. Go ahead and do your work. I'll hang up first. I'll get in touch when I'm free in the evening."
Hung up the phone, just in front of the taxi, cen Qinghe put the trunk into the trunk, opened the door and sat in.
Chunxi Road, Shengtian hotel
Sitting in the car, cen Qinghe looks out of the window. He can't help thinking of Shang Shaocheng. He doesn't know what he's doing now. It's estimated that, as Cai Xinyuan said, he should be busy. Otherwise, with his chatting frequency in the past two days, he can't help calling her. Think of here, cen Qinghe lip angle unconscious of call up, the mood is doubly good.
The first time she came to Chengdu, she didn't know where she was. She got on the bus and sat in the co driver's seat to see the scenery for about 40 minutes. The car slowed down and looked out. The high-rise building about 10 meters ahead was the five-star hotel under Shengtian banner.
After the taxi stopped, cen Qinghe asked for the invoice and gave money to get off the bus.
She walked in the trunk and checked in. She checked the name and ID number at the front desk, then smiled and said to her, "Miss Cen, you ordered a luxury business suite, room 3908, you can take the VIP lift upstairs."
CEN Qinghe takes the room card and thanks with a smile.
Dragging her suitcase to the entrance of the elevator, she stepped in after the elevator went down to the first floor, pressed the button, and the elevator door closed slowly. At the same time, she heard from the outside: "please wait a minute."
CEN Qinghe's a figure coming from the crack of the door. She quickly presses the key to open the door.
When the elevator door reopened, the man outside trotted over with his suitcase and said with a smile, "thank you... It's you?"
CEN Qinghe and the man four eyes opposite, is also beautiful eyes a stare, "is you, so clever?"
The man in front of him is no one else. It's Cen Qinghe who came out of the airport and met the driver Xiao Chen. When he saw Xiao Chen, he would naturally see Cheng Jiahe. CEN Qinghe looks out of the elevator. Sure enough, Cheng Jiahe flashes out from the corner. Looking up, he sees Cen Qinghe standing in the elevator. In his eyes behind his glasses, he is surprised.
CEN Qinghe smiles at him, "Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Jiahe walked with long legs, raised the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "Miss Cen, what a coincidence."
CEN Qinghe nodded and said with a smile, "yes, just now I opened the elevator and saw Mr. Chen. I didn't expect you to live here."
"Don't call me Mr. Chen, my name is Chen Feng," said the little Chen next to me
CEN Qinghe politely responded, "Hello, my name is Cen Qinghe."
Chen Feng said: "before you left in a hurry, I didn't say thank you well. If it wasn't for you, I still don't know how to get away."
CEN Qinghe said, "don't thank me as soon as you meet. I'm sorry for what I said."
Chen Feng said: "you dare to be so bold on your own. I can only say that you are a woman, not a man. Now there are too many people who are afraid of causing trouble. I don't believe you are the only one to see what's going on today, but you are the only one who dares to come out and prove it. You are my friend."
CEN Qinghe said with a big grin: "let you praise me like this, I think I'm a good cow. I can't do it. It has to go on the news. I have to let the people all over the country know that I'm here to see Yiyong today."
Three people have been standing in the elevator, cen Qinghe side, she asked: "how many floors are you going to?"
"Top level," Chen said
CEN Qinghe pressed 39 and 42.
When the elevator door closed, Chen Feng said, "listen to your accent, you are from the north. Do you come to Chengdu?"
CEN Qinghe said, "I'm from Northeast China. I'm here on business."
Chen Feng nodded and then said, "we are also here on business. Are you free in the evening? I'll treat you to dinner and thank you for your bravery today. "
CEN Qinghe subconsciously shook his head and said with a smile, "no, a little thing. I've got my heart."
Chen Feng saw that Cen Qinghe refused. He was a little anxious. He quickly added, "you're welcome. Let's make a friend."
CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "it's definitely fate to see two sides in a day. We are friends in need of revolutionary friendship. We don't have to worry about eating. Today, we have a chance tomorrow."
As the elevator reached the 39th floor, cen Qinghe turned to Cheng Jiahe and said to Chen Feng, "goodbye, I'll go first."
Cheng Jiahe nods and smiles, "goodbye."
Chen Feng's eyes revealed that he didn't give up and waved to Cen Qinghe, "see you next time."
CEN Qinghe dragged the suitcase out of the elevator, and the elevator door closed slowly, completely isolating her figure. Chen Feng lowered his eyes and couldn't help sighing.
Cheng Jiahe gently raises his lips and smiles silently.
Just as Chen Feng saw it from the golden elevator wall, he shriveled his mouth and said, "Mr. Cheng, you didn't help me just now."
Cheng Jiahe replied: "you want to invite people to dinner. What can I say?"
Chen Feng said: "you just say you please. In this face society, if you open your mouth, the other party will agree."
The smile on Cheng Jiahe's face revealed a faint helplessness. He could not help but ask in a voice, "is that me or you?"
Chen Feng was stunned for two seconds, but soon, he said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng just returned home, good things naturally have to let you first, no, not let you out, I don't think I have anything to do."
Cheng Jiahe's voice is not big or small, and he can't hear the way of happiness and anger: "a gentleman doesn't win people's favor, but if you need someone else's help, it's better not to."
Chen Feng has just met Cheng Jiahe for less than two hours. It is said that the third son of the Cheng family is very easygoing. He also thinks that Cheng Jiahe and himself have no airs at all, but he doesn't know why. Now Cheng Jiahe doesn't say anything serious, and even his tone hasn't changed. However, Chen Feng feels that Cheng Jiahe is not happy.
What I fear most is not how terrible a person is when he loses his temper, but how happy and angry a person is, whether he is angry or not, and what he thinks in his heart, others can't guess.
Men also have a sixth sense. Chen Feng suddenly has this idea in his heart. He is so scared that he wants to make a joke with Cheng Jiahe to make a closer relationship. Unexpectedly, he doesn't flatter him well, but he flatters him on the horse's leg.
Looking down, Chen Feng didn't want to offend the young master who had just returned to China. His brain was spinning fast, but he couldn't think of any good words for a moment, so he had to hold his head and laugh, "Mr. Cheng is right, I'm just kidding."
Cheng Jiahe didn't answer. There was a mysterious silence in the elevator.
From the 39th floor to the 42nd floor, it's just a flash of time, but it's just two sentences. It's easy to change a person's fate.
Chen Feng went out of the elevator with Cheng Jiahe. He wanted to send the suitcase back to Cheng Jiahe's room. Unexpectedly, Cheng Jia and himself took it over. His face was calm, and his voice said as usual: "I'll come by myself, thank you."