In the conference hall, Leng Shaoheng sits in the chief position and listens to his subordinates' rewards. His arms are supported on the log table, his slender fingers are overlapped, and his jaw is gently laid on it like a knife and chisel. His posture is lazy and alienated.

His face is very ugly, thin lips tightly into a cold radian, the fundus of his eyes is like frost, and there is a layer of tiredness on his face. It seems that he didn't have a good rest last night.

This makes the people who report at the bottom very nervous. Unconsciously, they have mispronounced five words, but Leng Shaoheng doesn't realize it at all. He has been pursing his lips.

The man's hand holding the document was sweating, and he could hardly hold the folder.

Finally, the quartz clock on the wall of the conference room pointed to the number twelve, which was a sigh in the hearts of the people present.

"President, it's time for lunch break." Secretary Zhang reminded.

Leng Shaoheng seemed to come back and nodded, "let's go to dinner, and continue in the afternoon."

As soon as those people hugged and scattered, they seemed to feel suffocated even when they stayed for a moment.

Leng Shaoheng pinched his nose, frowned and asked, "Xiao Zhang, did Mo Mo call you back?"

"No Xiao Zhang walked behind him holding the documents for the meeting and replied, "but two hours ago, the security room called for you."

"Security room?" Leng Shaoheng stops and looks back at him in surprise.

"Yes, a security guard surnamed Wang said that he caught a lady named Shen Qingqing and planned to cross the fence and break into the Dingsheng building." Zhang zhengse said.

"What?" Leng Shaoheng almost thought that he had heard wrong and said in dismay.

"A security guard surnamed Wang said Xiao Zhang repeated the words again, and was interrupted by him.

"What do you call the woman who went over the wall?" Leng Shaoheng's heart trembled and asked, biting his teeth.

"Shen Qingqing."

“……”

Dingsheng building, first floor hall.

Wearing a pomegranate red long sleeve dress and a wide frame sunglasses on her face, xialuoxi walked gracefully into the heyday building.

She is carrying a beautiful food box in her hand, which is her carefully cooked dishes. She specially came to Leng Shaoheng for lunch.

When she came to the front desk, the front desk lady showed a sweet smile and saluted her respectfully, "Hello, Miss Xia."

"Well, what about you guys?" Charlotte River attitude indifference, helped the frame on the bridge of the nose, tone lazy asked.

"Mr. Leng has just finished the meeting and is going to have lunch now." The front desk lady suddenly glanced at Shen Qingqing, who was sitting in the rest area. She whispered to Charlotte's ear and said, "Miss Xia, today a woman is looking for Mr. Leng, the one sitting in the rest area."

Xialuoxi picked her eyebrows and looked in the direction she pointed out. Shen Qingqing's beautiful figure penetrated into her eyes.

In an instant, her face became gloomy. As the rain was coming, her voice became shrill. "Is she looking for Leng Shaoheng?"

"It's her." The receptionist nodded.

With a sneer, Xia Luoxi takes off her sunglasses and walks towards Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing is sitting on the sofa in the hall, looking at a magazine. The cover of the magazine is Leng Shaoheng's cold face. It has to be said that his appearance is impeccable, and his eyes are full of arrogance, just like ancient emperors.

She had just turned a page, and before she had time to watch it carefully, she found a pair of black high-heeled shoes stopped in front of her. On April day, her white and clear instep exposed, which made her feel cold all over.

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