CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Drop -"

with the sound of the door card starting, Leng Shaoheng pushes away the shivering Xu Lei and steps forward to open the door.

He looked straight at the big round bed in the middle. He was relieved to see Shen Qingqing dressed neatly lying on it.

In a twinkling, he glanced at Xu Lei, who was standing on the wall with his evil eyes. Her voice became chilly, "you did such a thing in front of me!"

"Mr. Leng, listen to me! I was forced by Zhang Qing, too! " Xu Lei began to cry, her eyes filled with fear and panic.

"I'll give you a chance to take the initiative to apply for resignation with Jiang Fengming. Don't force me to do it myself." Leng Shaoheng couldn't allow her to say it separately. Her thin lips let out cold words, "now, get out of here!"

Xu Lei almost crawled out of the room. Her legs had been scared by Leng Shaoheng, and she was paralyzed on the stairs between the first and second floors for a long time.

When Leng Shaoheng saw Shen Qingqing lying in the middle of the big bed, he was relieved.

But when he came to her, he found something wrong with her.

Shen Qingqing's eyebrows were locked tightly, her skin exposed in the air turned pink, her body twisted slightly in the slightly depressed bed, and her fine hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat.

Obviously, the drug is starting to work.

Seeing this, Leng Shaoheng frowned and called her name in a low voice, trying to change her reason, "Shen Qingqing?"

At this time, Shen Qingqing's body seems to have a hot flame burning, and it's still burning her internal organs.

Reason and sense organs have long been abandoned, and the only feeling is heat. She stretched out her white hand and pulled down her dress powerlessly, but it didn't help.

An irritating murmur came out of the corner of her mouth.

"Well..."

"Damn it Seeing this, Leng Shaoheng hammers out of the corner of the bed and takes out his mobile phone to call Fu Qing.

At this time, Fu Qing was sitting on the stone fence outside the villa. He didn't like the noisy place where the banquet would be. He hid here for a quiet picture, but someone didn't want him to be quiet.

"Hello, master Leng, what's the matter?" He said in a languid tone.

"Now, go into the hall and find Zhang Qing of Moran enterprise. Beat me to death!" Leng Shaoheng looks at Shen Qingqing curled up on the bed, her voice is as cold as ice.

Fu Qingwen picked eyebrows, "fight to death, are you sure? I've never been light or heavy in my hand. Who am I to kill? "

"Count on me!" Leng Shaoheng then hung up the phone coldly.

Fu Qing listened to the beep coming from the phone and shook his head helplessly. He jumped down from the railing and moved his muscles and wrists. He said to himself, "it seems that Zhang Qing really offended Leng Shaoheng

Although Leng Shaoheng said so, he can't really beat people to death. First, he promised that a person would never kill again. Second, he knew that Leng Shaoheng was angry and just talked about it casually. If they really wanted to make a human life, they would have a lot of trouble in dealing with it.

He tidied up the skirt of his suit and walked towards the banquet hall like a gentleman. Maybe his reputation was very famous. When he stood upright at the door of the hall, a famous lady screamed and attracted everyone's eyes.

He then stood under the attention of all the people, his lips slightly raised, his voice clear and said, "excuse me, who is the general manager of Moran enterprise, Zhang Qing?"