Jiang Fengming said, "why?"

"It's Mrs. Qing who doesn't allow anyone to disclose information about her," Yuan said. Because Mrs. Qing doesn't want to expose her identity. "

Jiang Fengming asked: "there is no information about Mrs. Qing on the Internet. Did you do it?"

Yuan Qingkai slightly astringed his eyes, and then resumed his usual posture.

"How can it be, it's Mr. Jiang who raised me up." Yuan Qingkai's modest smile. Seeing that yuan Qingkai didn't want to reveal any information about Mrs. Qing, Jiang Fengming finally gave up.

"Well, since you say so, I have nothing else to know, so I'd better go back." Jiang Fengming got up to say goodbye and left the temporary bar.

Yuan Qingkai returns to his usual high cold air and goes to the charity party.

This charity party is held by yuan Qingkai. There is nothing to say about inviting Mrs. Qing.

For the outside world, yuan Qingkai is directly a couple with Mrs. Qing. Most of the meetings will be attended by Mrs. Qing and Yuan Qingkai.

Jiang Fengming didn't enter the hall. He just asked the assistant to donate some money in the name of Jiang Fengming.

Jiangfengming drives back to Zhanfeng, thinking about Mrs. Qing all the way.

Mrs. Qing's identity is mysterious. She wears a veil all the year round. I don't know when she will come to H city. Most importantly, she looks like Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing's voice and posture are still reflected in Jiang Fengming's mind. Jiang Fengming still has feelings for Shen Qingqing.

After all, Shen Qingqing is the only woman he's ever had.

"Shen Qingqing, I really want you to survive the storm, but I don't want you to be in the storm." Jiang Fengming's heart is complex, like a mess.

It's dark in H city. When it was still dawn, there was a thin sunset in the evening sky. There's always a lot of traffic here. On the highway, it's past the time to get off work, but the traffic is still the same. Leng Shaoheng's black sports car is a conspicuous presence on the road.

Every time a passer-by passes by the car, he will look at it more, because the car is too rare. It's not so much a sports car as a moving thing piled up with money.

Ordinary people make up the majority of the city, but there are not many young and handsome people like Leng Shaoheng. Therefore, not only jiangfengming's car is a bright spot, but also jiangfengming's people are the objects of many women's waiting and watching.

"Sir, can you give me a lift when you are free?" A beautiful and enchanting woman came over. Because Leng Shaoheng was very upset, she felt a soft hand on his shoulder, and then a snake like arm. The whole body of the woman came over and lay on him.

Leng Shaoheng, wearing sunglasses, didn't move his head. Leng Leng said, "get up, don't bother me."

The woman instead laughed, for Leng Shaoheng so, she thought it was because Leng Shaoheng rich, so for her disdain.

But she would not give up and continued: "Sir, it's dark. I'm on my way alone. In case of danger, it's not good. Please give me a ride."

Passers by looked at the beauty lying on the man in the cold luxury car. Look at this man, bright and white face, with sharp edges and corners, deep black eyes, full of charming luster, thick eyebrows, high nose, beautiful lips, all of them are showing noble and elegant. Hair disorderly covered the sharp eyes, the eyes were covered by sunglasses.

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