Chapter 315

Shen Qingqing squinted at her and motioned her not to talk nonsense.

On the first day after returning to work, Jiang Fengming didn't even assign her any jobs. He just asked her to compare the market quotation and background data of this month. For lunch, he also ordered the takeout from a nearby five-star restaurant to her desk.

Enron said with a smile, "I don't know which country's princess came to inspect the people's situation. She was very considerate."

Shen Qingqing was also surprised by this kind of consideration and care. She also learned from the cold words that the five-star restaurants in s city are rarely delivered, and they usually can't order meals, so how can they deliver them in person? We can see how much Jiang Fengming has spent.

She gave half of her lunch to Enron. Anyway, she couldn't eat three dishes and one soup alone. Enron sighed while eating that she had never been treated so well, which made her feel embarrassed.

Just after work, Jiang Fengming had already put on his coat and walked out of the office. He said softly to Shen Qingqing, "let's go."

Shen Qingqing looked at the time on the computer, surprised, "so early?"

Since she entered Zhanfeng, she has found that Jiang Fengming seldom gets off work on time, or doesn't come all day. As long as he comes, he doesn't go back before nine o'clock. But today, he even gets off work on time. Is it for her?

"I'll have a party after I send you back." Jiang Fengming explained faintly.

"Mr. Jiang, you'd better be busy. I'll take a taxi myself." Shen Qingqing waved her hand.

Jiang Fengming took the initiative to lift her from her seat, with a tough attitude, but gentle hands.

Shen Qingqing can't help remembering what Enron said before that Jiang Fengming can't have skin contact with other women. She also verified this fact through Shen Yingying last time. She didn't expect that Jiang Fengming could touch her now, which surprised her even more.

"No, Mr. Jiang, I can walk on crutches myself!" She turned back to get the crutch and jumped out of his arms without a trace.

Jiang Fengming didn't care, and said, "well, you can practice walking by yourself. After all, you still have to rely on crutches to unload the plaster in a few days."

She can't get rid of Jiang Fengming, so she has to follow him and take the elevator for the president.

At 6 p.m., employees of Zhanfeng building have been walking out from the door. A Rolls Royce with perfect streamline is parked on the opposite side of the road. People coming out of Zhanfeng see this luxury car and cast envious eyes on the man in the cab.

Through the black glass window, you can see that he is a tall and handsome man. His face is chiseled like a knife. His hands are gently on the steering wheel. From time to time, he looks at the expensive watch on his wrist. His brow is frowning and he seems to be waiting for someone.

Until he saw a light blue figure, limping out of the exhibition building, his hands on crutches, his strength was not enough, his feet were unstable, but his face was still smiling happily.

Cold Shaoheng see her this appearance still must come to work, can't help but despise a way, "the body is disabled and the mind is strong!"

Maybe the marble floor at the entrance of Zhanfeng building is too polished by the cleaning aunt. Shen Qingqing's crutch slips and leans to the side. Leng Shaoheng's eyes are in vain. His hand on the steering wheel slams the lock on the door.

Before he got out of the car, a pair of broad palms stretched out from Shen Qingqing's armpit and locked her firmly in his arms

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