Zhao Xiaoqing's status among Leng Xuan's women has always been relatively hidden, like a lover but better than a lover. But one thing is certain, she is his woman. So when she told someone on TV that she was engaged
Later, Leng Xuan's mood became a little complicated.
Should we be blessed or angry? There are many reasons for blessing, but what about anger? A woman gave herself the best time, but she did not make any promises to her. Although she satisfied everything in material terms
, but is this really enough?
Thinking of this, he decided to go to Zhao Xiaoqing's company to have a look.
Not long after, he arrived at Zhao Xiaoqing's company headquarters in Beijing. This was not his first time here. He got on the elevator and came to the top floor of the company. As soon as he got out of the elevator, a woman in her forties left.
He came over and blocked his way with his hand.
"Sir, who are you looking for?"
Leng Xuan said: "I'm looking for Zhao Xiaoqing."
"Looking for Mr. Zhao?" The other party looked at Leng Xuan and frowned slightly. It seemed that he was not satisfied with Leng Xuan calling Zhao Xiaoqing's name directly. He asked coldly: "Do you have an appointment?"
"No."
"Then I'm sorry, you can't see Mr. Zhao."
"I am his friend."
"Sorry, you can't see Mr. Zhao without an appointment, and friends are no exception. Please come back."
Leng Xuan knew he couldn't tell her clearly, so he walked past her. Soon he came to the door of Zhao Xiaoqing's office. He knocked a few times and heard "come in" from inside, then opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Xiaoqing sitting at his desk, processing the documents on hand.
Zhao Xiaoqing raised her head. Looking at Leng Xuan approaching, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her face.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't stop him. I'll call security right away."
Zhao Xiaoqing glanced at the female secretary chasing after her and said, "No need, he is my friend. Remember his appearance, and he can come to see me at any time in the future."
"Yes, then...then I won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, the female secretary's expression changed and she quickly closed the office door.
"I'm sorry, that's the secretary I just hired. I haven't seen you before." Zhao Xiaoqing looked apologetic.
"It's okay." After saying that, Leng Xuan sat down on the sofa. Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Xiaoqing smiled slightly, poured a glass of red wine, and put it in front of him, "Why are you free to come over to see me today?
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"I'm afraid of missing your wedding. You're engaged, why don't you even have an invitation? Are you afraid that I'll ruin your wedding?" Leng Xuan said with a bitter smile.
Hearing the jealousy in his tone, Zhao Xiaoqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, as happy as she wants.
Leng Xuan said unhappily: "Why are you laughing?"
Zhao Xiaoqing blinked slightly and said with a smile: "Did you see the news? Or did someone else tell you?"
"Is this important? I really want to know what kind of man can make you want to get engaged."
"I can't help it. I'm already so old. If I don't get married, I will become a leftover girl. In the past, I never considered this aspect for my career. But it's different now. The company has stabilized and doesn't need me.
It takes so much effort. Besides, seeing those friends showing off their babies in front of me all day long makes me jealous and I wish I could get married as soon as possible."