Chapter 462 (1/2)
Or the Champs Elysees club. When shangshao city stopped the car here, cen Qinghe gave a clear expression. However, seeing him turn off the ignition and untie the safety belt, she asked in a voice, ”shall we eat here?”
Shang Shaocheng saw the fear in her eyes and calmly replied, ”what are you afraid of? Where do you lose your face, you can take it back.”
Two people get out of the car, he took her hand to go inside, his palm is wide and warm, give Cen Qinghe unprecedented sense of security. Yes, she's not afraid. With him around, she's not afraid of anything.
Take the elevator upstairs, the waiter takes them to a double door of the big bag, push the door inside, first into the living room, then turn right is the place to eat. Through the screen, cen Qinghe vaguely saw that some people had already sat at the table. When the people inside heard the sound, they immediately got up to meet them.
CEN Qinghe followed Shang Shao city. Seeing Cen Qinghe coming out from the opposite side, he didn't wait to make a sound. Shang Shaocheng said, ”Mr. Dong, you can ask your deputy general manager's subordinates. They should not be unfamiliar.”
Once this is said, the spearhead is particularly obvious. CEN Qinghe didn't expect Shang Shaocheng to move so fast. What happened at noon, he found the boss Yingxin in the evening.
And this just entered the door, buttocks did not sit down, her heart also followed tension, can not say is happy or eager to revenge.
Dong Mingzhang received an invitation from Shengtian in the afternoon, saying that it was Shengtian's CEO who wanted to talk about cooperation with Yingxin. He was not excited. This is undoubtedly a good thing to lose the pie. But then Sheng Tian's people said that the vice president and a group of people under him should be brought with him for dinner, saying that he had ”friendship” a long time ago.
Dong Mingzhang quickly found Han Xiangyi in the office and asked him. Han Xiangyi never dreamed that a small real estate sale by Cen Qinghe would have anything to do with the big people above him. He only regarded it as a coincidence, so he didn't tell Dong Mingzhang what happened at noon.
Dong Mingzhang also asked how the wound on Han Xiangyi's face was. Han Xiangyi only said that he met a madman at noon and had a fight with the other party.
Now I touch her again in the same place. When Han Xiangyi sees Cen Qinghe, he has only one thought in his heart: it's over. Heaven wants to kill him.
Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe clasped hands, and the blind could see what the relationship was. Dong Mingzhang looked at Han Xiangyi, whose face was as gray as dust, and he also vaguely felt bad. But now he had to be tough and ask, ”do you know the girlfriend of President Shang?”
What else can Han Xiangyi say?
Unfortunately, I'm in a bad time. I'm too old. I'm haunted by kids
After only a few seconds, he thought a lot in his mind. Han Xiangyi knew that he was doomed, but he had to be lucky. He nodded to Cen Qinghe and said with an embarrassed and apologetic expression: ”Miss Cen, I'm really sorry about the lunch. I thought you were...”
Sophistry should also be enough, not to mention clearly on the guilty mind is not good. Han Xiangyi said half of the speech, leaving only a series of apologies.
CEN Qinghe sipped his beautiful lips and stood beside shangshao city without saying a word.
Dong Mingzhang saw that Han Xiangyi and all of them were drooping their heads and wished they could not tuck their faces into their crotch. He was also flustered. Looking at Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe, Dong asked tentatively, ”President Shang, what's going on? Is there any misunderstanding?”
Shang Shao city took Cen Qinghe's hand and went straight to the dining table. He did not avoid sitting in the seat, and then looking at a group of people standing in front of him, thin lips opened, light way: ”is there a misunderstanding, there are so many people here, you can ask.”
Dong Mingzhang didn't dare to sit down. He stood there, looked at Han Xiangyi and said, ”Vice President Han, please explain what's going on?”