CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

In the evening, Leng Shaoheng stayed in the hospital after all and was not driven back to Leng's house.

After breakfast in the morning, Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing send two kids to school.

Later, Leng Shaoheng sent Shen Qingqing to Zhanfeng.

"Be careful. I have to answer the phone." Cold Shaoheng don't trust of exhort a way.

He always felt that it was a risky decision to let Shen Qingqing come to Zhanfeng.

But he knows Shen Qingqing's temperament. Nine cows can't get back what she decides.

What's more, this matter has something to do with Shen's father's death, and Shen Qingqing is unlikely to give up.

"I see." Shen Qingqing answered, unfastened the safety belt and got out of the car.

Leng Shaoheng watched Shen Qingqing's figure until it disappeared. He reluctantly took back his eyes and stepped on the accelerator.

The black Aston Martin sped away from the exhibition building.

Shen Qingqing just sat on the chair of the office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Shen Qingqing responded.

Lisa came in with a thick pile of papers in her hand.

Shen Qingqing saw it and quickly got up to pick it up.

"Secretary Shen, this is the document you need to deal with today. It's hard work." Lisa said, with a professional smile on her face.

"It's my job to work hard." Shen Qingqing returned.

After putting the document on the desk, Shen Qingqing seems to think of something, "Lisa, wait a minute."

"What's the matter with Secretary Shen?" Lisa stood aside and asked politely.

"Please return the car key and apartment key to the company. I can't use them. Thank you for your kindness."

Shen Qingqing opens the first drawer, takes out two keys and hands them to Lisa.

But Lisa didn't answer, just explained, "it was arranged by President Jiang himself. I can't make a decision. If Miss Shen doesn't think it's necessary, you'd better give it back to President Jiang in person."

Shen Qingqing thinks about it. If she gives the key to Lisa, it's really a bit embarrassing.

"Well, I see." Shen Qingqing said.

"Well, I'll do it first." Lisa nods to Shen Qingqing and turns to leave the Secretary's office.

Towards the end of the night, Shen Qingqing handles all the documents in her hand and sends them to Lisa.

"Secretary Shen, there will be a welcome banquet for you in the evening. Did President Jiang tell you?" Lisa looks at the document and asks Shen Qingqing.

"Ah? "Welcome banquet?" Shen Qingqing's brow slightly wrinkled, "he didn't tell me!"

"Maybe Mr. Jiang is too busy to forget. Originally, I told you. Mr. Jiang said he would tell you, so I didn't worry about it any more."

Lisa's tone was a little apologetic. "I'm sorry to inform you temporarily. The private rooms are all reserved. Do you think it's convenient for you tonight?"

Shen Qingqing has nothing to do, it's natural and convenient, but Leng Shaoheng should not agree.

It's time to get off work. Some people have been packing up to get off work.

When the staff of the president's office passed Lisa's office, they saw Shen Qingqing and said hello one after another.

"Secretary Shen, we'll wait for you at the Haode hotel first."

Shen Qingqing only felt embarrassed, as if she had a sense of being on the shelf.

It's clearly her welcome banquet, but she is the last one to know. This kind of feeling is inexpressible.