Chapter 125 Mr. Shang's Caring
"It's just a dog! Why do I care so much about my image in front of him? It's not like I haven't seen it before!" Wen Qing said to himself and walked over, walking with his head held high.
The image is gone, and the temperament is added.
Chen Jian was standing outside the car door. He didn't see Wen Qing approaching at first, but when he turned around and saw Wen Qing approaching, Chen Jian walked forward with the envelope in his hand: "Miss Wen Qing, good morning."
Wen Qing replied with a sweet smile: "Hello, Secretary Chen."
Chen Jian smiled gently, and handed the envelope in his hand to Wen Qing: "This is what Mr. Shang ordered me to deliver. Miss Wen Qing, please keep it."
After Wen Qing saw that it was an envelope, his guess was 90% confirmed.
It's the ticket to Fanmao Auction...
She took it, quietly staring at the cover of the envelope, without any special markings.
Slowly opened a corner of the envelope, and when she saw the gilded characters on the edge, her heart trembled: "The ticket for the Fanmao Auction..."
Her voice is hoarse.
It's really an admission ticket to the Fanmao Auction!
Shang Yinghan said he would deliver it, and he did!
Chen Jian nodded and replied: "Yes, Ms. Wen Qing. Mr. Shang said you need this, so he ordered me to deliver it." Chen Jian conveyed the words well, and added a few more words to convey to Wen Qing: "Mr. Shang Say, whatever you want in the future, just ask, Mr. Shang said, as long as it is what you want, it will be delivered to you."
Wen Qing's hand holding the envelope tightened.
She asked doubts in her heart: "But I never mentioned in front of Uncle Wu that I want Fanmao's admission ticket."
Chen Jian smiled and said: "This should be between Mr. Shang and Ms. Wen Qing. They have a good understanding." Said, well done.
Wen Qing seems to believe Chen Jian's words.
However, the guess fits with what happened, and her mood seems to be able to jump to the clouds in such an instant.
From wanting to go to giving up, she never asked Shang Yinghan for it, but he silently delivered what she wanted to her!
She blinked the sore eye sockets after the shock, and saw Chen Jian turn and leave.
It looks like he is leaving.
Is Shang Yinghan in the car at this time?
Does she want to go over and thank him in person? Wen Qing raised her hand and patted her forehead. She actually hesitated whether to go over to thank him. Why hesitate, just go over there!
It’s just Fanmao’s admission ticket!
Not something that can be easily obtained.
But Shang Yinghan delivered it directly to her.
If she didn't say thank you to him in person, she would have a bad conscience.
Fearing that the car would drive away, she trotted over. As soon as she approached the car, she saw Chen Jian who took out a bag from the car and turned around. Seeing her coming, Chen Jian asked, "Does Miss Wen Qing want to see Mr. Shang?" ?”
Being seen through, Wen Qing nodded without shyness: "I have something to say to Uncle Wu."
Chen Jian had a slightly regretful expression: "But Mr. Shang went to Suicheng on a business trip this morning, and he just arrived in Suicheng. He should return to Yanjing tomorrow afternoon to deal with matters."
Wen Qing:! !
No wonder he said last night that Chen Jian sent it because he was going on a business trip.
Chen Jian handed the bag in his hand to Wen Qing: "Miss Wen Qing, this is the breakfast that Mr. Shang asked me to bring you before departure. It was brought from the old house, and Aunt Lin made it herself."
(end of this chapter)