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V34 Chu Qiao's Calculation

Gu Nianchen's face darkened: "Shao Yuan, you have too many questions."

Shao Yuan thought to himself: "Giving her money and a house is obviously to draw a clear line. Could it be...Boss, you and your sister-in-law rekindled their old relationship last night?"

"Pa--" The folder was thrown on his forehead, and Gu Nianchen said with a sullen face, "Stop talking nonsense and go do something right away."

"Tell me about it..." Shao Yuan is really a bitch.

"If you keep talking nonsense, this month's bonus will be deducted."

"Boss..."

"Two months!"

Well...

They even used this trick to seal his mouth, but Shao Yuan just fell for it. He reluctantly took the documents and left angrily. When he walked to the door, he held the door again: "Boss, please tell me and share something."

Well, if you keep it in your heart, it will hurt you..."

"Go away!" This time, Gu Nianchen stopped talking nonsense to him and gave him an ultimatum. Shao Yuan smiled and walked out the door neatly, but the smile on his face became brighter.

If that's really what he thinks, that would be great.

After leaving the door of the city hall, Chu Qiao's anger still lingered.

There was that cold attitude again, as if he wanted her to disappear before her eyes. She really didn't know what she had done wrong. He had always treated her like this in the past three years.

He had obviously loved her very much in the past, especially when he was in Japan three years ago. He almost felt guilty and distressed after hearing her 'narrate' about the hardships during the years of separation, but why did he change in the blink of an eye?

Is it because of Cen Zhiqiao?

There must be such a reason, but when I think about it more deeply, it seems that it is not that simple. If it is just because of Cen Zhiqiao, then her similar face will always make him feel distressed, but no, even three

He has never touched her in years.

Why is this?

He scratched his hair irritably, and the look on his face was no longer gentle. Let's put aside his doubts for now. The person who needs to worry most is Cen Zhiqiao.

That bitch seems to really have some tricks up his sleeve. If he doesn't think of a solution quickly, I'm afraid Gu Nianchen will be snatched away.

It took her so much effort to get back to him. Even if he is still cold to her now, she believes that as long as time passes, he will not be able to escape from her grasp.

"Miss Cen, please, let Mayor Gu show your respect!" She was cursing secretly. Suddenly, a figure rushed to her and knelt down with a plop.

Chu Qiao subconsciously took two steps back. One of her legs was unsteady, so she could only let him pull her, frowning: "Where did you come from? Let go, I don't know you."

"Miss Cen, Miss Cen, I beg you, I have been kicked out by Tenglong, please let me live." The man asked for help without mercy.

Chu Qiao's brows furrowed even more tightly: "I'm not Miss Cen, I don't know you..."

The words suddenly stopped there.

Miss Cen...Mayor Gu...

"Are you talking about Cen Zhiqiao?" Her voice suddenly rose.

Huo Jianxiong then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully. His appearance was undoubtedly similar, but the look on his face and the brilliance in his eyes were completely different. Although he had only met Cen Zhiqiao once, he could never mistake him

.

He hurriedly let go of his hand, with a surprised look on his plump round face: "How come it looks so similar? Are you...?"

Thinking of the news he saw early in the morning, the face of the man in the newspaper matched the person in front of him, Chu Qiao had already roughly guessed the whole story, and suddenly became furious.

Could it be that Gu Nianchen would do anything for that woman? Why should she!

He was almost gnashing his teeth, veins were bulging on his clenched fists, and he was so jealous that he wanted to eat Cen Zhiqiao alive.

"Who are you, young lady? What's your relationship with Cen Zhiqiao?" Seeing that she didn't speak, but her face was suddenly full of anger, Huo Jianxiong asked again full of doubts.

These words undoubtedly stabbed Chu Qiao's heart again.

She only knew Cen Zhiqiao, but she, Chu Qiao, who had been with Gu Nianchen for three years, had never heard of her. This tone was really unbearable.

I almost had an attack on the spot, but I gritted my teeth and endured it.

Looking at the man with a sinister face in front of her, a plan suddenly came into her mind.

"Cen Zhiqiao is my sister. Haha, do you want her to intercede for you?" Her gentle smile is charming. If you look carefully, you can definitely see the calculation in her eyes.

But Huo Jianxiong didn't have time to look carefully. When he heard that it was Cen Zhiqiao's sister, he became even more confused: "I only heard that Cen Shanfang had a daughter named Cen Zhiyou before. Now not only has Cen Zhiqiao appeared, but there is also a daughter named Cen Zhiyou."

You have confused me."

"Haha -" Chu Qiao's smile became more gentle: "No one can do anything about the romantic debt my father owed when he was young! But I am so similar to her, even if we are not sisters, I'm afraid you won't

Do you believe it?"

Such an innocent and gentle expression is what she is most comfortable with. In addition, Huo Jianxiong is so anxious at this time that there is no time to explore the authenticity.

"Since she is Cen Zhiqiao's sister, then Miss Cen, please go and beg for me."

Seeing the fish taking the bait, Chu Qiao squinted her eyes, and a faint sneer flashed through her eyes. It was so light and shallow that Huo Jianxiong didn't see it.

"It's not difficult for me to plead for mercy, but..." He took Huo Jianxiong to an unobtrusive place under the wall, looked around and saw that no one was there, and then said: "It's just Mayor Gu's character.

You should also have heard that if you offend someone, even if you plead for mercy, it will be of no use."

"What should we do?" Huo Jianxiong was surprised.

What she said is indeed correct. There was an example in the past where a city hall cadre named Zhang was implicated because of his son's confusion.

"Miss Cen, what can you do? Do you have any good ideas?"


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