"Qiqi called in the afternoon and said that she had a classmate's birthday today. She invited the whole class to the classmate's home for a party and said that she would come back in the evening."

Shen Qingqing pulled back the thoughts of drifting away and pulled himself out of the memory.

Leng Shaoheng nodded, "well, let her call in advance, so that someone can pick her up."

"The old man has already sent the driver. At this time, the driver is waiting in front of the classmate's house." Shen Qingqing said with a smile.

The cold old man really treats Qiqi as a little princess's pet, which can be said to be his old man's treasure.

"That's good." Leng Shaoheng is relieved.

Shen Qingqing left her bedroom and went to the restaurant downstairs.

Leng Shaoheng went to the bathroom, took a bath to dry his hair, changed his business suit and went downstairs.

After dinner, it's almost 7:30. It's only about 20 minutes to rush to the reception place from Leng's old house. There's plenty of time.

What's more, the reception was held in William Jiang's villa.

Villas in the suburbs, do not have to go through the city, so there will be no traffic jams on the road.

The black Maybach slowly left the old house of Leng family and ran to the suburban villa of Jiang William.

The driver was driving, while Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing were in the back seat.

Along the way, Shen Qingqing was restless, with inexplicable tension and worry in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Leng Shaoheng patted her on the back and comforted her, "don't be nervous, just take it as an ordinary cocktail party."

Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and nodded, calming her mood.

She is too nervous, she always feel, there is a wonderful feeling, let her look forward to, let her fear.

She has no way to describe that feeling. She only knows that her heart is not stable now.

In less than 20 minutes, the black Maybach galloped down the road to the suburban villa of William Jiang.

But throughout the reception, the so-called 12-year-old president, William Jiang, did not show up.

Just at the beginning of the reception, we played an audio. Thank you for being here today.

That's all.

Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng, who originally came to see Jiang's appearance, are naturally very disappointed.

"Where's your master?" Shen Qingqing was not reconciled and asked the servant.

Which host held a reception, but did not show up, just play an audio to thank you?

"Madam, our young master has a temporary cooperation to talk about abroad in the evening, so he is not at home. I'm really sorry." The servant politely replied, "the young master said that when he is free, he will hold another reception to meet you."

"All right." After hearing this, Shen Qingqing looks up at Leng Shaoheng. The loss of her eyes is self-evident.

They had come to see William Jiang. Now that William Jiang is not here, there is no need for them to stay and attend the meaningless reception in which the host is not present.

"Go home." Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing in his arms, and his long arm encircles her waist to form a safe encirclement.

Shen Qingqing nodded, "well, go back. He's not at home, and we don't have to stay."

"Next time, when he invites us again, we'll continue to come. It's a long time. It doesn't matter." Leng Shaoheng naturally understood Shen Qingqing's loss and comforted him.

Shen Qingqing did not speak, but nodded again.

Then Leng Shaoheng hugs Shen Qingqing, leaves the reception hall and walks towards the door.

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