Chapter 10

Here, Xu Qiao's cruel words are put down fiercely, but the party concerned seems to be indifferent. She lives a colorful nightlife in the vice president's office on the 62nd floor of lanchen group headquarters.

Through the large floor to ceiling windows of the Oval Office, you can have a panoramic view of the office buildings in the central business district. So even if the office is full of lights at the moment, it's hard to avoid the coldness.

After Cheng Lang's two cross-border video conferences, Gao Rui has endured yawning and tears.

This trip tonight starts with Li nianda, the deputy general manager of Lanson department store.

Since receiving Cheng Lang to inspect the branch last time, this flatterer has come every three or five times to show that he is good. Tonight, he has presented a detailed statement of financial accounts which is said to be unique. Cheng Lang and Xu Qiao passed by the business district after they parted and came to the company to check the accounts.

As a result, the accounts were quickly over, but he didn't seem to be addicted to overtime work and had a meeting again.

Gao Rui was in a dilemma when he heard "what time is Moscow?" he immediately perked up: "it's already 9:30 in the evening, Mr. Cheng."

The sentence patterns of "already" and "Le" fully express the petition of "is it not enough for you to harass Switzerland and London? Let Moscow go".

Cheng Lang glanced at him: "you can get off work."

If the emperor doesn't sleep, how dare eunuchs?

"I'll call Moscow." Gao Ruizhen is ready to attend the third video conference.

In the middle of the meeting, Shen Dang's phone calls came frequently, but Cheng Lang didn't answer them until the end of the meeting.

Gao Rui goes out and calls Shen Dang to explain Cheng Lang's situation.

There was a sigh of relief: "I'm busy. I thought he was stimulated by that girl tonight."

"More or less, or not three meetings in the middle of the night."

"He didn't really ask for information in advance?"

"No. As you know, he has been very cautious in this respect since he called "that incident". Originally, he was still in the evaluation stage, and it was not time to find out. By the way, Mr. Jiang and Mr. Fang are not suspicious tonight, are they? "

"Don't worry, these people are very worried. You pay more attention to his state and contact me if you have something

"I understand."

When Gao Rui returns to the office, Cheng Lang has finished the meeting and is reclining in his chair.

He came forward with light hands and feet, and found that Cheng Lang's ears were slightly red.

Cheng Lang can't drink on his face and ears, and he doesn't drink on the spot. He has to wait for his strength. Once the signal comes, he is almost half drunk.

“……” Wait a minute, is this big guy drunk at the meeting?

"Mr. Cheng?" Gao Rui whispered.

Cheng Lang opened his eyes slowly. It took a long time for his eyes to focus.

"Are you drunk and want to take you back to Xinglin Bay?"

"No

"Look, your ears are very red..."

"Red ears must be drunk?"

The subtext that does not necessarily represent drunkenness is: may also represent being scolded? Throughout the world, drunk people never admit that they are drunk. Otherwise, how can they even say such superstitious things.

However, Gao Rui gave up the argument and intentionally tested his unpredictable mood when he was not awake: "are you worried that the young master is scolding you behind your back now?"

"How dare that boy scold me?"

"You mean Miss Xu? But Miss Xu won't scold you any more. You are very considerate to her tonight, and you have solved the young master's entanglement for her... " Gao Rui responded, "did you finally draw a line with her in the car?"

Cheng Lang closed his eyes as if by default.

"You do this because you are afraid of young master?"

"Like?"

It's not like that.

LAN Chen, he's done it, not to mention a woman. In Cheng Lang's opinion, there are only things in the world that he wants or doesn't want. No one comes first and then comes.

Gao Rui knew that it should be like this, but he didn't give up to make sure that he and Xu Qiao had no room to turn around.

As a result, Cheng Lang still can't accept this kind of "troublesome" woman - living in the same circle with him, having rich emotional experience, at least not poor, outgoing and active personality, and good temper.

In a word, Xu Qiao has almost all the attributes Cheng Lang doesn't like.

Gao Rui said: "blame my dereliction of duty, did not understand Miss Xu's background early. But it's strange how can the gold of Jinlu jewelry charge at high speed? "

"I don't know," Cheng Lang said slowly. "I'm not curious."

In order to survive, Gao Rui didn't say "you're not curious, I'm curious." he only said with relief: "I know that it's not easy for you to make a comeback. Although the result is not satisfactory, as the saying goes, failure is the mother of success. One Miss Xu falls down and tens of thousands of Miss Xu stand up..."

"It's said that Yang Xiu is very intelligent," Cheng Lang interrupted lazily. "When he was a counselor beside Cao Cao, he made great contributions, but he was killed by Cao Cao in the end. Do you know why?"Gao Rui is slightly a Leng: "this is why?"

"Because he talks too much."

“……”

Gao Rui sighed. If Miss Xu knew that his boss had such a poisonous lining under his well-dressed skin bag, she would thank him for his strategic retreat tonight.

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in the next few days, Xu Qiao still wandered between the toll station and the hotel, but she never saw Cheng Lang again.

It's not sad, but angry.

When Feng Sasa put forward to change shifts with her again, she scolded her bluntly: "beautiful idea! What about being an ancestor? "

For no reason, Feng Sasa was sprayed with bloody hair. From then on, he was irreconcilable with her and took a group of elder sisters to turn her eyes all day long. Shi Li has always shared a common hatred with her.

Xu Qiaoxin said that, sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and a toll station has come out of the palace. It's a pity that she doesn't want to be in Xinglin Bay. The love and hatred of Pediatrics here can't stimulate her mood at all.

What is worth her fluctuation happened on Friday night. When she got off work, she saw her Rolls Royce guste stop by the side of the road. Uncle Li met her and said, "Miss, president Xu is not at home at the weekend. My wife asked me to pick you up quietly for two days."

"Madam" in Li Shu's words refers to her father's current wife, Yan Lizhen.

What's this called? A stepmother is better than a father.

Xu Qiao was moved to tears. When she arrived at Xijiang mansion, she even thought that she was weak in literature and art and timid in her hometown.

In the dark, the villas around Xijiang mansion stand beside the river, their courtyards are covered with floor lamps, and the delicate Ivory houses are quietly infiltrated in the golden halo, healing people's hearts just like the moon in the sky.

As soon as Xu Qiao entered the courtyard, Yan Lizhen came out wearing an apron and said, "Oh, my family has lost so much weight. I really love my bad mother!"

"Mom, it's so hard for me --"

Yan Lizhen patted her on the shoulder: "I've prepared a bath Soup for you. First, I'll take a bath to relieve fatigue. Later, I'll have a snack. My mother is cooking herself. Fresh crabs from Devon are your favorite Seafood Curry."

Xu Qiao didn't go to take a bath immediately. She went to the second floor, which occupied a quarter of the interior area of the western style house, and belonged to her cloakroom - the most valuable place of the whole Xu family except the safe.

The sound control light band lights up when she pushes open the double doors. Like a bee, she sprang from the east to the west, passing through a row of wardrobe, shoe rack and bag cabinet. Her mouth was buzzing with "no little no little" and "still there". Finally, she stopped in front of the jewelry desk with tears of gratitude.

The overhead rail light shines brilliantly on the whole jewelry table. Countless flashing silver lights jump and float in the air. Xu Qiao embraces the glass table and sucks the pearly jewel that she hasn't seen for a long time. Until the comfort spreads from her hair to her toes, she finally feels alive.

After taking a bath for an hour and rolling in the soft bed for more than ten minutes, Xu qiaocai slowly went downstairs.

Because she doesn't really want to have a snack. Sleep disorders lead to her poor appetite recently, often take two mouthfuls on stomach distension nausea.

After Xu Qiao went downstairs, she reluctantly went to the table at Yan Lizhen's gracious invitation. Sure enough, she just scooped a spoonful of curry into her mouth. Because of the heavy taste, she suddenly got sick and ran into the bathroom for a while.

She rubbed her stomach and washed her face with a sigh, only to find that Yan Lizhen's face had changed.

"Qiao Qiao," her stepmother looked at her with a kind of suspicious eyes, "you are..."

Xu Qiao looks back at her strangely.

"I mean, are you on time for your recent holidays?"

This kind of thinking seems to extend a little far.

Xu Qiao sat back at the table, talking about this is a sigh: stay up late not only hurt her stomach, but also let her endocrine serious imbalance.

"It's half a month late." She replied.

Yan Lizhen's face was more ambiguous: "Mom heard that you and the second son of the Cheng family have been very close recently?"

It's really a long way to go.

Xu Qiao didn't touch curry any more. She poured a glass of water and drank: "who did you listen to?"

"You don't care who said it," Yan Lizhen looked at her with twinkling eyes, "Mom asked you, do you have it?"

Xu Qiao choked a lot of water What do you have? How did you get it? "

"No way," Yan Lizhen said to herself, "mom has to make an appointment for a check-up. We can't go to the toll station any more. It's a waste of our health! By the way, does the second son of the Cheng family know about this? "

“……” She doesn't know. What does Cheng Lang want to know?

As soon as Xu Qiao wanted to explain, she heard Xu lie go downstairs with his slippers: "Mom, can you stop listening to the wind and rain? Are there few things that the eight women made out of nothing? "

Yan Lizhen returned to normal: "what eight women? This kind of word is also what your readers can say? Go back to the library

"It's all swearing. What's the difference in terms?"

Xu Qiao looked at the mother and the son: "excuse me, who is this?"Yan Lizhen laughed dryly: "Qiao Qiao, don't care what you say outside. It's all because people envy you that you can get Mr. Cheng's green eyes. My mother supports you absolutely. Mr. Cheng's second son is much better than your father's third son!"

"Mom, I have something to do with my sister." Xu lie suddenly drags Xu Qiao and pulls her upstairs.

Xu Qiao all the way with him into the study, and then because of physical discomfort, slow reaction, also put things together.

Zhao Baoxing's whole body is full of mouth. I guess he heard about her and the two brothers of the Cheng family. He's chewing his tongue again.

She leaned back against the door, hugged her chest and looked at Xu lie, who was as black as mud: "little boy is still very loyal. Tell me, what did those eight women say about me?"

Xu Li pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Xu Qiao nodded her understanding.

It's hard to tell the scale of this rumor that Yan Lizhen is misunderstood as such because of the slightest disturbance.

"Well, I won't embarrass you. I'll find out for myself."

Xu qiaopai is about to leave. Xu lie stops her: "there will be an antique Biennale in the National Exhibition Center tomorrow. Do you know?"

"Do you know?"

"My mother called you home just to let you participate in this event. She said that there would be many celebrities on the scene and asked you to seize the opportunity..."

Xu Qiao nodded: "that's right, OK."

Xu lie frowned: "are you going?"

"I didn't want to go," she said, "but my spittle and stars are splashing on my face. Do I still hide at home and let them talk?"

-

in her daughter's marriage, Yan Lizhen always hoped that she would marry high and early.

Xu Qiao knew very well, so she was not surprised that she was dragged up the next morning for beauty, spa, make-up and modeling. She narrowed her sleepy eyes in the whole process and calmly accepted the manipulation like a living dead man.

But when she woke up, she still stood in front of the floor mirror and frowned at Yan Lizhen's taste.

Naked Pink Velvet Dress, a full set of pearl jewelry, princess head braided hair, coral jelly makeup - this is trying to turn her to a gentle and harmless direction.

But she may have to fight someone today.

The stylist looked at her and asked if there was anything to change.

She shook her head: "forget it, can't the little princess tear it? Contrast does not affect my play

Xu Qiao patted her men and heard Yan Lizhen greet her for lunch.

"I have no appetite." She waved her hand and pointed to her skirt. "Besides, this waist pinching doesn't give me room to eat."

Yan Lizhen already knew that her "having" was just a beautiful misunderstanding. She gave her a gesture of "come on, mom, watch you" and said, "Mom will not join in the fun when you are young. Remember, the second son of the Cheng family is the first choice. You can also pick and see the others. We are not hanging in a tree!"

It's as if she can get the real thing for her as long as she likes it.

Xu Qiao got on Uncle Li's car with no interest. Because she didn't eat enough and didn't sleep enough, she was in a daze all the way. When she got to the National Exhibition Center, she received a phone call that made her suddenly excited.

Zhu Li said that she saw a good play at the National Exhibition Center - Cheng ye came to the Biennale hand in hand with the last four line female star, and met Zhao Baoxing at the door. Zhao Baoxing asked him what he meant by taking this woman with him. Cheng ye said innocently, "I've been such a girlfriend since the opening of Leighton. I was in a bad mood when I slept with you that night, so you should be late, OK?"

Xu Qiao was stunned.

Did Cheng ye have an affair with Zhao Baoxing?

Zhu Li laughed back and forth and said, "your ex boyfriend is really a talent. You don't know. After he said this, Zhao Baoxing and the actress exploded. He argued in the middle and said," don't fight for me. In fact, you two are similar in my eyes. I don't like you very much. "

When Xu Qiao heard this, she almost chucked the car: "and then what?"

"The female star's anger has gone, and Cheng Ye has gone to cajole people, leaving Zhao Baoxing with good psychological quality and staying here. By the way, there's one thing I said. Don't be too angry. "

Xu Qiao made a deep breath preparation: "I'm not angry when others are angry, and no one can replace me when they get sick."

"I heard from the corner just now that Cheng ye and Zhao Baoxing had a good time. It was after you and before the actress that Zhao Baoxing intervened in you and Cheng ye, and then you were separated..."

Xu Qiao is stunned, and suddenly remembers the woman named "Baobao" coaxed by Cheng ye at the gate of Xifu club a while ago.

The original baby is not an ordinary nickname, but Zhao Baoxing's nickname?

So, she put down her position and sent a message to Cheng Ye asking for peace. That night, Zhao Baoxing asked him to reply "who are you" to humiliate her?

She said who had such a grudge against her.

Zhu Li said: "although she was dumped later, you don't care about Cheng ye, but one yard to one yard, green you are shameless behavior of Xiao San. I think you should know about it."Xu Qiao's car stopped at the gate of the National Exhibition Center, and Zhao Baoxing just came into her view.

"You just said that she has good psychological quality?" As Xu Qiao got out of the car, she asked Zhu Li on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm pretending that it's nothing to do. I'll get together with that group of sisters and have a laugh."

"I don't know if I have the honor to be the last straw to overwhelm Miss Zhao." Xu Qiao cut off the phone, moved her wrists, muscles and bones, and stopped the flamboyant woman not far away with a smile, "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Baoxing and her group of sisters look back together.

Xu Qiao stepped on the lady's shoes and gently stepped forward. According to Zhao Baoxing's face, raising her hand was a slap.

A clear and resonant "pa", with a kind of "hit you, actually spent all my strength" full, sounded in the wide and open hall.

A kind of cool feeling suddenly surges up to Xu Qiao's head and makes her feel comfortable. If the next second, she doesn't find Cheng Lang staring at her from the mirror wall in front of her.

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