The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 147 Mr. Yang Interested in You 5
"Really?" Lin Qian's expression was obviously full of suspicion.

Qin Zhen nodded sincerely, "Really, but there is a woman beside him, she is very beautiful, you have to hurry up, or you won't have a chance in a while."

"Oh, I've heard about that woman, but she seems to be an assistant, so it's okay." As she spoke, Lin Qian looked behind Qin Zhen again, "Is there something behind you?"

"What's there!" Qin Zhen laughed dryly, "You better go and chase after your Mr. Yang, I'll sit here for a while."

"Success." Lin Qian stood up tactfully, turned around when she was about to leave, and reminded seriously, "Our Oulu is a rare and good man, so don't do anything to offend him."

"Okay, okay, where do you want to go, go find your boss Yang!"

Lin Qian glanced behind her again, then turned and left.

Qin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, put down the cup in his hand, then turned to look at Yang Zixiao, "By the way, where were we talking just now?"

Yang Zixiao thought for a while, and answered according to her words: "It seems... Oh, yes, you said that I am not worthy of your trust."

"Well, yes, then do you have anything to explain?" The atmosphere seemed a little awkward, and both of them were trying to find this topic.

"Do I need to explain something?" Yang Zixiao asked back. In fact, he really wanted to explain just now, but when the woman interrupted him, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

But after thinking about it, he said seriously: "Xiaozhen, I think you are prejudiced against me."

"Don't talk about it, why am I prejudiced against you?" Qin Zhen took another step back, she had no way to retreat, but Yang Zixiao took another step forward without knowing it.

"Then how do you think I am worse than Ou Hao?"

When Ou Hao was mentioned, Qin Zhen suddenly stopped talking.

Yang Zixiao went to hold her hand, "Xiaozhen, do you think I'm inferior to Ou Hao in every way?"

Qin Zhen withdrew his hand and shook his head sincerely, "No, in fact, occasionally I think you are pretty good. It's just that emotional matters have nothing to do with being good or not. Even if Ou Hao is not as good as you, I like him , so in my eyes he is the best."

"But you never thought about whether he is the most suitable for you. And are you really that sure that you like him?" Yang Zixiao looked at Qin Zhen for a long time, and the conversation suddenly became aggressive.

Qin Zhen didn't like his tone of voice, who did she like when it was his turn to point fingers?How can a young master like him understand sincerity, and how can he understand what liking is?

So she asked back: "Then Mr. Yang thinks what is suitable? Or do you want to tell me what it is like to like? Have you ever really liked someone? Do you know what like is?"

"Qin Zhen, don't be ignorant of good and evil. I'm going to seriously discuss this issue with you now." Yang Zixiao didn't bother to reason with her anymore. Qin Zhen has this kind of ability. When you play rough with her, she always It is well-founded and well-founded.When you reason with her, she can twist the truth to you beyond recognition.

Seeing Yang Zixiao's bad attitude, Qin Zhen immediately turned pale, "Why don't I know good from bad? Am I serious about discussing with President Yang?"

"Not everyone in the world likes money, and not all feelings can be expressed with money. Mr. Yang, you have been in serious relationship several times. Why do you want to discuss this issue with me?"

"Qin Zhen, don't always bite Lu Dongbin like a dog. What love is stronger than gold? Do you really think you are a fucking saint of love? When you get married, do you want to print your marriage certificate to last forever!"

"Yang Zixiao!" Qin Zhen patted the table, and the orange juice in the cup spilled all over the table.

Probably too much force, the palm hurts.But she just gritted her teeth secretly, then turned and left.

During this period of time, all the emotions she felt towards Yang Zixiao in her heart disappeared overnight.

(End of this chapter)