Cheng Yongsheng parked the car outside the main entrance of Xinguang Building, so he and Andy both got off the elevator on the first floor, while Xiaoshi continued to go down to the underground parking lot.
As soon as Andy got out of the elevator door, he glanced at Hou Qinan, and said half-truthfully, "It's rare for me to see you being so polite to someone, why? She used to be your little secretary, right?"
She had wonderful eyes, she was charming and charming, and Hou Qinan was very fond of her. He scratched her pink face with his fingers, "Are you jealous?"
"Bah!" Andy rolled his eyes at him, "Who would want to be jealous of you!"
Hou Qinan hooked her in his arms, clung to her ear and lowered his voice, "That's my boss's little lover! Why don't I take care of it a little bit?"
Andy wrestled out of his arms suddenly, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and then a smug smile. She thought that the "boss" Hou Qinan was talking about was Cheng Yongsheng, the widowed old man he often talked about. I couldn't help gloating in my heart, and said contemptuously: "Why are the little girls now so aggressive?"
Hou Qinan reacted sensitively, and gave Andy a meaningful look: Didn't she include herself in what this woman said?
The two of them were talking, and they got into the car, and Andy was still angry, "I said why did I put Xinguang in there without experience, there must be a backstage! Liu Yan'er and the others still don't believe what I said. Cut, how much experience do they have?"
Hou Qinan just signaled the driver to drive, but he always smiled and listened without answering. He was used to being gentle and flattering, so he liked Andy's arrogant and domineering look.
Andy frowned slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and patted Hou Qinan's arm, "Hey, but, she seems to have changed? I saw a handsome guy come to pick her up last time" Andy recalled the dark underground garage In the bright light, that stunning glance - a crisp and well-made suit, a profile like a sculpture, thin lips, drooping eyes, exuding a cool and sexy masculinity.
Andy let out a muffled snort in his chest, "The little girl looked Wen Wen quietly on the surface, but she didn't expect her wrist to be quite high!"
When Hou Qinan heard this, he suddenly became alert, "What do you think that handsome guy looks like?"
Andy thought about how to describe it more appropriately without looking like a nympho, so he said "hmm" for a while, and said, "I guess around thirty, wearing a suit, quite stylish, driving a Maybach, Don't be too arrogant!"
She deliberately shifted the focus from the person to the car, but happened to give Hou Qinan the most crucial reminder.
That's right, that's it. Zhou Shaoting's Rolls-Royce is only used for official activities now, and he has built a car himself, and often does not bring a driver.
Hou Qinan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, no wonder President Zhou had less entertainment recently. Seeing the situation getting more and more tense, he became more refreshed day by day, and even showed a soft face from time to time. It turned out that the crux was here.
Hou Qinan smiled and muttered to himself: "Together again? Interesting."
"What's together again? What's the point?" Andy asked.
Hou Qinan pinched her earlobe fondly, as if in a good mood, and unhurriedly revealed the answer: "The one you saw is Zhou Shaoting."
Andy was shocked, "CEO of Yijiang?"
Hou Qinan nodded with a smile. Andy was even more annoyed, thinking: It's also Pong, why is your luck so good for Yan Xiaoshi? Catch someone who is handsome, rich and young.
Turning around and suddenly feeling something was wrong, he stared at Hou Qinan and asked in surprise: "Doesn't Zhou Shaoting have a wife?"
"That's why it's interesting." Hou Qinan dragged out his voice, with a somewhat sympathetic tone, and his shrewd eyes shone with interest, "He and his old love, where is he going to put his wife with a deep family background?" ?¡±
On the long European-style dining table in Cheng's old house, the nutritious meals are exquisite, but the atmosphere is obviously dull and depressing.
There were only three people sitting at the huge dining table, Cheng Yongsheng and his two children.
The two brothers and sisters sat facing each other, and Cheng Yongcheng himself sat at the long end of the table, far away from both of them.
The three of them had their own concerns, and their expressions were not easy.
Cheng Yiyao had already lost his temper just now because his father went to find Zhou Shaoting in private. When Cheng Yiyuan heard about it, he also looked at his father in disbelief, but he never said a word.
At this time, Cheng Yongcheng lowered his eyes and closed his lips tightly, Cheng Yiyao's small face was even more tense, and Cheng Yiyuan's eyes drifted to the light circle cast by the crystal chandelier on the dining table, recalling the daytime in the president's office. Unhappy with Zhou Shaoting.
The grievance in Cheng Yiyao's heart obviously hasn't finished venting yet. After a moment of silence, he emphasized again angrily: "Leave me alone in the future!"
Cheng YongshengWith a calm voice and a stern tone, "Then let me ask you again, did the person surnamed Zhou tell you?"
Cheng Yongsheng was very sure that Zhou Shaoting would never tell Cheng Yiyao what happened in the morning, because he was never that kind of person. With Zhou Shaoting's personality, he would never gossip behind his back, let alone gossip about a girl he doesn't like. It was because of this affirmation that Cheng Yongsheng made up his mind to have a showdown with him. Anyway, his daughter would not know if it was successful or not, and he had nothing to lose.
For this reason, Cheng Yongsheng went to Zhou Shaoting's office and talked behind closed doors. At that time, only the two of them were present, and no third person would know But how did the news of what just happened reach his daughter's ears? ? If Zhou Shaoting didn't say it himself, who could it be?
But no matter how he asked, his daughter's reply was unmistakable: "No, yes."
This time, Cheng Yiyao even smiled lightly, and asked his father: "Do you think Steven will be free to talk to me about this?"
"Who is that?" Cheng Yongsheng refused to give up.
Cheng Yiyao raised his chin slightly, with a proud expression, and joined him in the army, "Do you think you are the only one who can set up eyes and ears in Yijiang? Of course I also have mine!"
Cheng Yongcheng was speechless. If he wanted to say that his son really didn't resemble him at all, but this precious daughter's temper was somewhat similar to him.
No matter how heavy Cheng Yiyuan's heart was, he couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard his sister's bold words. He just made a short sound, but Cheng Yongcheng gave him a majestic glance, and forced himself to suppress it. His laughter was really out of place.
Cheng Yiyuan has already guessed who tipped off his sister. The closest relationship with Zhou Shaoting is undoubtedly Jin Xin, and it seems that Jin Xin is the closest to his sister these days.
Cheng Yiyao was not in the mood to eat, so he pushed the table and got up, "I'm done eating."
Cheng Yongcheng raised his eyelids displeased, "Did you just eat more?"
Jin Xin's clean voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Yiyao's mind: "It's just I'm in a bad mood and I don't want to eat." So he said to his father: "I don't have an appetite."
Cheng Yongsheng looked at his daughter's figure who left stubbornly, and snorted, "This girl, it's outrageous! What did she say about me just now? Being smart? Is this what you should tell your elders? Hey?" The only listener kept gushing: "For her, I put aside my identity, even my old face, and went to negotiate terms with a junior. It's okay if she doesn't appreciate it, and it's not for me to blame me!"
Cheng Yiyuan didn't pay attention, showing a sneering smile, which happened to be caught by Cheng Yongcheng again. The old man became more and more dissatisfied, and turned around, "And you! I haven't talked about you yet, don't help me persuade her, just watch the fun here!"
Cheng Yiyuan closed his smile and raised his eyebrows lazily, "Dad, I didn't blame you, you did something wrong this time. It's not about the relationship, it's not for negotiating conditions at all, no wonder Yaoyao is angry .¡±
Cheng Yongcheng was about to refute with a sullen face, but Cheng Yiyuan continued, "Also, do you know what Yaoyao thinks now? Yes, she had admiration for Zhou Shaoting, but he didn't mean that to her." Ah, and I told her very clearly. With Yaoyao's temperament, would you be willing to be with someone who doesn't like you?"
Cheng Yiyuan paused, as if giving his father time to think, and seeing that his expression relaxed a little, he added: "So, you should always ask her what she thinks in advance."
What he said was very reasonable, Cheng Yongcheng couldn't find any flaws, and waved his hand distractedly, "Anyway, I can't talk to you. Even if I'm a little impatient, am I still doing it for my daughter?" He said earnestly, Heartbroken, "No matter what I do these years, you are always the first thing I consider. I will try my best to satisfy your wishes so that you can live a good life in the future"
Cheng Yiyuan felt very helpless as he said "you" one by one, and somehow dragged himself into it again.
But his father's words touched his heart, and when the old man finished expressing his feelings, he called out: "Dad."
Cheng Yiyuan doesn't often use this address, and usually calls him "Father", which sounds respectful and distant, like a respectful title similar to "Cheng Dong".
Cheng Yongcheng's expression changed, thinking that his son was moved by his words, but he saw Cheng Yiyuan's eyes were indifferent, somewhat tragic, "I am the eldest son of the Cheng family, and your future career expectations and responsibilities for revitalizing the family business are all up to you." Let me bear it." He raised his head slightly, as if he was looking in the direction of his sister's room, "Yaoyao, I hope you can let her live according to her own wishes, including her feelings and future work choices."
After hearing this, Cheng Yongcheng felt inexplicably sour in his heart, and after a long silence, he thought about it and said, "Why do I listen to you, it seems that I have wronged you?"
Cheng Yiyuan pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Cheng Yongsheng's chest began to heave and heave. He was most jealous of this son showing grievances in front of him. He had been like this since he was a child. As long as Cheng Yiyuan shows aggrieved expression or words, he will be furious without exception. He didn't dare to think about the reason. In fact, the answer was in a secret corner of his own heart - because he felt guilty. He always felt that he owed this child, so his son's grievance was his punishment, which made him feel uneasy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Cheng Yiyuan pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Cheng Yongsheng's chest began to heave and heave. He was most jealous of this son showing grievances in front of him. He had been like this since he was a child. As long as Cheng Yiyuan shows aggrieved expression or words, he will be furious without exception. He didn't dare to think about the reason. In fact, the answer was in a secret corner of his own heart - because he felt guilty. He always felt that he owed this child, so his son's grievance was his punishment, which made him feel uneasy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com