"As a result, naturally, that woman was scared to death by the old man."

What Zheng Kaiwen said about the color of life, Zhou Zhu's listening was also very energetic.

"Ha ha." In the days when Su Qing left Ling Mo, he finally let out a smile.

Zhou Zhu also laughed on one side. He could fully imagine his grandfather's prank. When I was at home, I was often punished. It seems that she has suffered a lot from this lady's "good friend", but thinking of what Xia Xihan did, this is also her due retribution.

"But..." Happy after, Zhou Zhu began to worry, "they will not give up so easily, this time did not find his wife, they will certainly think of other ways."

"Don't worry about that for the time being. Before that, we have other things to work out. " Ling Mo knows grandfather's temperament. Since he is here, Su Qing should be safe for the time being.

"Boss, who do you mean? I'll give it to you. I've got a way for them to settle down. " Kevin Zheng stopped laughing, patted his chest and recommended himself.

"It doesn't matter. I need you to do another thing."

Ling Mo recovered and looked at the data in his hand seriously. What he family can do to him is only to make small reports with his family. It is the Wen family that is more difficult to solve.

When it comes to Wenjia, it is Ling Mo who has grown up step by step. He has never stopped the development of this small company. Naturally, there is a reason for him. After all, no matter how powerful his own strength is, he alone can not monopolize all industries. Only give some other enterprises development space, is more advantageous to oneself.

However, he did not expect that under his tolerance, the writers used improper means to profit from these illegal things. What's more hateful is that now he even dares to attack Ling in reverse.

Ling Mo thought that the beginning of everything was triggered by his life to avenge Su Qing. However, it was not until Wen Yehong, the third son of the Wen family, came to make friends with them that Ling Mo realized that Wen Suhe's injury was just a fuse. As early as a long time ago, the writers had already begun to deploy the plot against Ling.

It seems that he would also like to thank Su Qing. If it wasn't for her appearance, maybe he would find out the writer's intention at the last moment. If we wait until then, it will be too late.

Thinking of Su Qing, Ling Mo frowned again. Although he doesn't know where Su Qing is now, since he has Wei's guarantee, safety is no problem. I just hope that next time they meet, everything will be solved.

"Boss, what do you want me to do?" Zheng Kaiwen saw that Ling Mo had no following, interrupted his thoughts and asked after him.

Ling Mo thought for a moment, "go to Wen's for me and find Wen Suhe."

Zheng Kaiwen doesn't understand, "boss, you shouldn't be afraid. You're going to surrender!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Zhu patted him on the head, "the boss asked you to give them a bad impression. You're good at this kind of thing, aren't you? "

No matter whether Zhou Zhu's words were praise or ridicule, Zheng Kaiwen's face was elated. "If it is like this, I guarantee that the writer can't get away with it! Boss, I'm sure I won't let you down

Ling Mo was never afraid that Wen Suhe would come to him again, but he was not the kind of person who would only wait for others to bully him. In the office, three big men get together and finally begin to plan to fight back against the writer.

Su Qing fiddled with the petals in the vase in front of her and sighed. She has been working here for several days, but what she wants to inquire about has not made any progress.

She looked at the colleagues chatting on one side and fell on the desk again. She just couldn't stand the feeling of doing nothing. Is the work so idle now? It's just a women's tea party.

I don't know if it's Su Qing's illusion. She always thinks that there are some things unknown to the literati, which are not as simple as what she sees on the surface.

Want to play that time in the upstairs by wensuhe grab things, she thought when to go again. But next time we go, we must be extra careful, because if we are caught again, we will make a conscious mistake.

"Suri, you go to the first lady's office." When Su Qing was in a daze, a colleague with glasses passed by and said, "here's a guest. Go and receive him."

Wensuho has no fixed position in the company. Everyone calls her miss.

"Ah? Me Su Qing is at a loss. She hasn't been in the company for a few days. She doesn't know what's going on in the company. Isn't it good to let her receive guests like this?

"Yes, everyone is busy today. There are not enough people. You should deal with it." Colleagues have a face of schadenfreude. Although wensuhe was as beautiful as a fairy, her temper was uncertain. Especially after the paralysis, everyone was careful to wait for her, for fear that a word would make her unhappy. So if we can, we should avoid it as far as possible.

Su Qing speechless look around in manicure Zhang Xin, this call everyone busy?"What else are you looking at? The first lady is waiting The colleague urges a way, if go late, perhaps oneself also can't escape a scold.

Forget it, she shrugged. Anyway, her buttocks hurt. It's good to walk around.

When Su Qing arrived at the reception room, she knew that the so-called reception was nothing more than serving tea and water. No wonder she had to push it to herself. But it doesn't matter. Maybe I can overhear something?

However, when she just stepped into the door of wensuhe's office with good tea, she regretted it completely. Because she saw a face that although she had not seen it several times, she could not be more familiar with.

Zheng Kaiwen was sitting in Wen Suhe's reception room with his legs up, a ruffian smile, looking at the surrounding environment like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

"Why did he come?" Su Qing thought to herself in her heart, is something wrong with Ling Mo? You're not looking for yourself, are you?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Su Qing's mind, but time didn't allow her to think too much. The assistant on one side glared at her and said in a low voice, "what are you doing? Send the water in quickly!"

Su Qing grinned bitterly, lowered her head and walked into the door.

"Mr. Zheng is a rare guest."

Wensuhe is still that elegant appearance, just like a fairy without any worldly affairs.

But this addictive look is nothing in Zheng Kaiwen's eyes. He only thinks that this is a hypocritical and vicious woman.

So he did not give face to pull up the corner of the mouth, replied: "where, where, if not miss Wen Da so concerned about us Ling, I would not be a guest ah."

"Ha ha, it's right for peers to care for each other."

Wensuhe is not a vegetarian either. He counterattacks Zheng Kaiwen's words one by one.

Two people you come and I go a few words, instant friction out of intense sparks.

Just when they are ironic, Su Qing, who finally moves in front of them, puts two cups of tea in front of them. She deliberately lowers her voice and says, "please use tea."

Kevin Zheng subconsciously nodded his head, and then looked at the little girl who was a "handyman". But this one almost made him fall to the ground. He opened his eyes wide and looked unbelievable.

"Husband -"

for fear that he would expose himself, Su Qing coughed immediately, forced Zheng Kaiwen to say what he wanted to say, and choked back.

"Your house is well decorated, ha ha ha..."

This sudden sentence, which is not the last word, makes Wen Suhe feel puzzled. She thinks in her heart, what kind of code is this?

At the moment, Zheng Kaiwen is more entangled than wensuhe. He is scared by Su Qing. Why is she here? What's going on?