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173. Where to go? 3

Ye Anguo's expression changed, his heart beat a few minutes faster, he was actually frightened, but in front of everyone, how could he give in, then how could he survive, "You... a little prosecutor, how dare you be so rude

,Waiting..."l

A threatening statement was made in a weak and weak manner, and all confidence was lost.

Shao Zhongyu smiled coldly, "Didn't you file a complaint with my boss? Did it have any effect? ​​With this time, it is better to spend more time on the company and stabilize the stock price, lest the company collapse one day and end up living on the streets begging for a living.

"

These words were so vicious that every word pierced Ye Anguo's heart, making him tremble with anger.

"You...dare to threaten me?"

The person Shao Zhongyu hates most in his life is the sanctimonious man in front of him. He is a man and feels ashamed.

"Can't the nightclub understand people's words? It's a reminder!"

Compared with his sharp tongue, as a prosecutor, he is no worse than anyone else.

It’s just rarely shown!

After saying these words, he took Qingting and left without looking back. Seeing this, Fan Yunchan quickly followed him.

Everyone looked at each other, and the spotlights sounded frequently.

Ye Anguo couldn't help but became angry and shouted at their backs, "Ye Qingting, if you dare to follow him, you will never go home in your life."

It's a pity that the person walking away didn't stop at all, nor did he look back.

Qingting, who was sitting in the car, looked at the retreating scenery on both sides and remained silent.

Fan Yunchan sat next to her, looking at her face carefully, but hesitated to say anything, as if nothing was right.

No amount of comfort can make her happy.

Shao Zhongyu was also taciturn, as if the sharpness just now was just a dream. He occasionally glanced at Qingting from the rearview mirror and quickly moved away.

The atmosphere in the car was very tense and it was difficult to breathe.

I don't know how long it took, but Qingting came back to his senses and said, "Prosecutor Shao, thank you for your help, but this is better."

His status is too special, both public and private, and he is not suitable for getting too close to her.

Even if you stay in a hotel, you can't stay in his house.

Shao Zhongyu glanced at her in the rearview mirror, his jaw tightened, and his expression was very serious.

"It's not convenient for you to bring it into my house, but the neighbor downstairs wants to go abroad and the house needs to be rented. Do you want to rent it?"

"Huh?" Qingting was startled. Renting a house is a good choice, but you can't stay in a hotel all the time. It's expensive and inconvenient.

"Where do you live?"

"Parkson." He said calmly.

Qingting is a bit exciting. Parkson is the most high-end community in the city. The residents are rich and expensive. Each apartment is closely monitored. There are security guards watching the entry and exit. Ordinary people cannot enter. The privacy is excellent.

It's what she values ​​most.

Fan Yuncan finally couldn't help it anymore, "Qingting, what kind of house are you renting? Come live in my house. We, mother and daughter, welcome you..."

Qingting shook her head slightly, it was not very convenient. And on the bright side, she couldn't get too close to Aunt Fan, lest she arouse the suspicion of the Ye family, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Shao Zhongyu said calmly, "Then listen to me. The environment there is very good and the security is good. It's suitable for you..."

It is also convenient for him to be taken care of nearby!

Qingting thought for a while, sighed, and made a decision, "I want to go to a place first."

"Okay." Shao Zhongyu agreed without hesitation and didn't ask any more questions.

Returning here again feels like a dream, as if half a century has passed.

Qingting stood silently at the door, with mixed feelings, unable to describe what he was feeling.


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