0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

After finishing speaking, Zheng Keyun got up, took Xia Ruoqi's other uninjured hand, and walked towards the dining room.

"Uh...Mr. Zheng..." Ms. Qian faltered and faltered, chasing after them and stopping them.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Keyun turned to look at her.

"I have something to do in the company this afternoon, so I have to hurry back..." Ms. Qian* swallowed, looking very nervous.

In fact, she is fine at all, the chairman Wu Quren has already ordered her to report to Zheng's house for the next three days, but the atmosphere here has become really weird, and Xia Ruoqi's hand was injured again, There must be no way to continue studying, so Ms. Qian thought that she would be fine if she stayed, so she decided to leave and go back to work in the company. [

Zheng Keyun didn't speak. He first looked at Ms. Qian who was trembling, and then at Xia Ruoqi's fingers wrapped like sausages, and nodded slightly, "After dinner, I will ask the driver to take you back to the company."

"No need!" Ms. Qian shook her head faster than a wave drum when she heard that Zheng Keyun wanted to keep her for dinner. "Just now a colleague from the company called and said that there is something urgent, and I have to go back immediately."

Zheng Keyun didn't speak immediately, looked at Ms. Qian*'s eyes, nodded, "Old Wu, you send Ms. Qian* back to the company, and then pick up those 'vacation' chefs."