"If you need a lawyer for a divorce, I'll be happy to help."

Jiang Fengming's eyebrows were lightly picked, his eyes fell on Shen Qingqing's face, and his smile was meaningful.

Although Shen Qingqing wants to divorce Leng Shaoheng, she has signed the divorce agreement.

Maybe we will sue for divorce in the future, but Jiang Fengming will never ask for a lawyer.

"No, thank you for your kindness." Shen Qingqing's indifferent way back.

Jiang Fengming is obviously aware of Shen Qingqing's emotion and changes the topic by the way.

"I'm here today to visit you and to invite you back to Zhanfeng."

"No Shen Qingqing didn't even think about it, so she refused. It was very crisp.

"Can you Give me a reason? " Jiang Fengming asked faintly.

"I'm sick. I need to rest. I can't work for the time being." Shen Qingqing looked at the liquid medicine on her head, dropping by dropping into her body.

Jiang Fengming knew that she was looking for an excuse, but she was not in a hurry. "It doesn't matter. I can wait for you. The door of Zhanfeng will open for you at any time."

Shen still shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"Thank you for your invitation, but I'm not qualified for this job."

"Just to be my secretary, the workload will not be great, and the difficulty is not high. If the salary is high, it's up to you."

Jiangfengming, undaunted, continued to talk about the conditions slowly.

Shen Qingqing shook her head without any sign of wavering.

Knowing that her father's death was related to Jiang Fengming, how could she come back to him and continue to help him?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing's eyes were a little sad.

"Then..." Jiang Fengming was about to say something more when Shen Qingqing interrupted him.

"Don't tell me, I won't go. I'm tired and want to rest. " Shen Qingqing closed her eyes and made the meaning clear.

Jiang Fengming looks at Shen Qingqing who closes her eyes, with a kind of forbearance.

"Since you insist on doing so, I'm not trying to force others, but there's one thing that you have to help."

After listening to Shen Qingqing, she refused without asking, "I can't help you. Mr. Jiang, please ask someone else!"

"I've just received a batch of antiques. There are some unusual ones in them. I'd like to ask you to help me have a look, palm and eye." Jiang Fengming said.

Shen Qingqing suddenly remembered what Xia Luoxi said to Jiang Fengming when he was on the phone in the bathroom.

"Which ones?" Shen Qingqing asked, pretending not to care.

"The Ming Dynasty's Glazed flower cups, white jade lotus seed bottles, and agarwood pen holders." The river wind blows back.

He knew that Shen Qingqing would agree to throw out these three things.

Sure enough, Shen Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at the man with a smile on his face.

"If it's genuine, you've really met a baby this time."

"So I'm not here. I want you to go back and help me. After all, these things don't circulate very often in the market. I'm afraid there's something wrong with them."

Jiang Fengming's tone is sincere, "just do me a favor, OK?"

Shen Qingqing thought about it, thought it over and nodded.

"But I'm just going to help you look at those antiques, not to be your secretary."

Jiang Fengming replied with a smile, "it's natural. I know. When you see those antiques, I will never stop you."

When Shen Qingqing heard Jiang Fengming say so, she was relieved.

After Jiang Fengming finished his business, he told Shen Qingqing to take good care of her injury. When she was discharged, she could contact him at any time.

After Jiang Fengming left, Shen Qingqing looked at the ceiling. She felt as if there was something waiting for her in front of her.

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