Mr. Lu's hidden marriage cute wife

Chapter 117 Anonymous Afternoon Tea

Su Weisheng is still a very traditional man. Although he made his fortune very early, he has never played with any woman in all these years.

Lifestyle is absolutely fine.

At this moment, being pointed at by a group of people on the TV station suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

In particular, he really regards Bai Lisa as a daughter, and he can't bear the question of "going to be a daughter, being a father".

He pointed at Su Qianqian and said. "How can you still be a reporter with your nonsense and casual insults? How can you be a reporter? Young people like you who are ignorant and bad-mouthed should go back to school and study hard. Learning how to behave, even the basic ordinary people are not doing well, and even being a reporter is a joke!"

Su Qianqian was so angry that she wanted to cry even more. She had worked so hard to finish her journalism department, and devoted [-]% of her enthusiasm and energy to the news every day. She never thought of finding shortcuts in her work, and she never hated things. , and has helped many people with difficulties, how can he say that she even has basic personality problems?

He also said that she was not qualified to be a reporter.

If she didn't?
Could it be that Bai Lisa, who only knows how to flirt with male leaders every day, is qualified to be a reporter?Can he be treated like a princess and pampered like a good girl?

This made her really unbearable. "I said a few words about you, whore, and you didn't like it, so you started attacking me? Why do you attack me, do you just buy food for everyone? I didn't eat your food, you are Where are people, why are you here? Please get out!"

Su Qianqian pointed at the glass door and shouted confidently.

All the colleagues were even more stunned, and they all looked at Su Qianqian with terrified eyes.

Even Su Qianqian's master, the team leader of the news department, opened his mouth in surprise, and the big red bean pie, which was not chewed well, fell down his mouth!
What happened to Su Qianqian who has always been temperless?Have you ever been so domineering?

Su Weisheng looked at Su Qianqian's eyes that were red with anger, and his expression gradually became guilty.

Blinking his eyes, he turned his eyes away, and to save face, he looked at the other reporters. "Sorry, everyone continue to eat. If you like it, I will ask the people in the restaurant to bring you afternoon tea tomorrow!"

Bai Lisa said hurriedly. "Thank you dad, our colleagues will be very happy if you do this. It's just that there are people who like to make troubles, we don't care about her!"

Su Weisheng nodded. "You work hard, Dad takes care of you!"

After patting his daughter's head again, Su Weisheng left!

Su Qianqian, who had been standing there without moving, just looked at her father, watched her smile lovingly at the other girl, and watched him stroke the other girl's head.

The mood suddenly collapsed!

four years ago.

In the past four years, she hasn't seen her father again, it's not that she doesn't want to see him.

In the first two years, she would go to the company to find him and the villa to find him during the holidays.

As a result, the villa refused to let her in.

People who can't find him in the company either go to a meeting, or go to the construction site, or to socialize.

It was the first time I saw this incident in four years, and it made the scene so intense.

She breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in the chair.

In the small cubicle, she lowered her head, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

She didn't want to cry, really didn't want to cry.

But tears just don't listen.

Dad is really too cruel?
If she is not his biological daughter, then Bai Lisa is?
Even if he and Bai Lisa became father and daughter without blood relatives, how deep would their relationship be?Can it beat the 18-year family relationship?

Did he really not treat her as a daughter at all?
When she was a child, her father took her late and let her ride a big neck. The picture of riding a big horse is vivid in my mind.

"Which one is Su Qianqian? I have something to sign for!" The courier boy stood at the door and shouted inside.

Su Qianqian only heard it after being called for the third time. She wiped away her tears and lowered her head to collect her things.

As a result, what she saw was not an ordinary express delivery, but an oversized dining car.

There are bigger, more, prettier boxes on top.

"What is this?" Su Qianqian asked strangely.

"XXX afternoon tea!" said the delivery person. "If there is no problem, I will go!"

"Wait!" Su Qianqian called out in a panic.

"Is there any other question?"

Su Qianqian asked in astonishment and even more worriedly. "Look clearly, did you ask me to accept this? I didn't order these!"

Damn, giving her so much food for nothing, it really felt like the pie fell from the sky, and it fell on her head impartially.

It's just that she doesn't believe that there is a free pie in this world, and this pie is probably a trap.

After a while, she ate all the food, and the person who delivered the food came back and said that the delivery was wrong.

Then let her lose money.

Before the other party could speak, Su Qianqian quickly reminded. "Tell you, I have 120 yuan in my wallet. If you make a mistake, let me pay for it. I'm afraid I can't even pay for an afternoon tea!"

The food delivery person pointed to the card clipped on the side of the dining car. "There are words left by the payer on it, you can take a look!"

Su Qianqian took it over and took a look.

It's not someone's handwriting, it's printed by a computer, and what's written on it is. 'Give it to colleagues in the office, one for each, let's work hard! '

There is no signature, and no information is revealed.

Su Qianqian secretly guessed who sent this.

Zeng Li?

It should not be.

Although Zeng Li is not short of money, he is not so rich. Each set of afternoon tea is 188 size, and a total of 23 sets have been ordered. This is more than 4000 yuan. Zeng Li will never do it. At most, it is almost the same to buy one for yourself.

An Zixuan?
An Zixuan is rich now, and the company is even raising money to go public.

Usually, he spends money generously, as if he has never spent money in several lifetimes, and spends all his life retaliatoryly.

Especially for yourself, never stingy.

If it is him, it is possible!
But he has been very busy recently, flying around in the sky all day.The mobile phone is basically turned off, and if it is turned on, it will not be able to answer the calls.

Does he have the energy to do this?

I'm afraid he can't even eat himself!

A very reluctant name appeared in Su Qianqian's mind.

Lu Jincheng?
Will it be him?

She didn't tell him, and she directly put the job of the provincial committee on strike. Would he be angry with himself?

Or not angry, if he doesn't love himself.

But if he doesn't love him, wouldn't he be even more incapable of delivering afternoon tea?
Could it be him?
While Su Qianqian was thinking, several male colleagues came over.

Before Su Qianqian could speak, she started looking for food. "Wow, 23 servings, one for each person and two left? We are lucky today!"

　Thank you Orange for tipping another 100 book coins, and Xiao Xing for tipping another 100 book coins.Thank you for your enthusiastic support, Jiageng.Hee hee, will there be more red envelopes tonight?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)