Wu Chunguang's face turned blue and his whole body was shaking with anger.
Zheng Wenbin was angry and anxious, with countless emotions welling up in his heart, which was too complex to be expressed in words.
"Ye Qingting, you... feel so good about yourself, I only love my wife, I..."
He retorted loudly and confessed his love to his beloved wife, but his voice was inexplicably trembling and intermittent, as if he had a guilty conscience.
Wu Chunguang's face turned even greener and he glared at Zheng Wenbin fiercely.
Qingting was in a good mood, brushing his hair that was messed up by the spring breeze, "Okay, it's just a joke, why take it seriously? I'm out of the way, everyone, see you next time."
She waved her hand and walked towards the helicopter, her slender figure free and easy.
It came and went like the wind, blowing like a gust of wind, leaving everyone stunned.
The reporters rushed over as if they were waking up from a dream, and they all asked, "Miss Ye, where do you live?"
"Where have you been these past years? Can you give us five minutes for an exclusive interview?"
Qingting was surrounded in the middle and was extremely petite, but his aura still made people dare not look directly at him.
"I'm just a passing legend. I suggest you interview more of today's big guys. Most importantly, interview Mr. Zheng Wenbin's history of rising to power through his wife, and conduct a detailed interview to serve as a warning to those who come after him."
If he dares to steal her things, don't blame her for not giving him face. If he doesn't make him cry like a ghost, she won't call her Ye Qingting.
Zheng Wenbin has long been used to being slapped in the face by her, and he has no feeling anymore.
However, Wu Chunguang had never experienced such humiliation. Even though everyone was talking about it in private, no one dared to say such a thing in front of her.
"Ye Qingting, you are going too far."
Qingting blew a kiss to her, but it was full of provocation, "I'm happy, I'm happy, come and hit me."
Everyone was amused and laughed, "Miss Ye is still so frank and cute."
Wu Chunguang was so angry that he was about to faint. He was so cute and so arrogant and lawless.
Qingting got on the helicopter, slowly rose up, jumped into the sky, and spread its wings to fly high. It was still shocking, like a dazzling firework. Although it only lasted for a moment, its dazzling brilliance made the world unforgettable and unforgettable.
Everyone raised their heads and watched the plane disappear into the sky, refusing to leave for a long time.
Some people are born to be admired, like a comet flashing across the sky, so bright that no one can forget it.
Her appearance was like a heavy bomb, causing the entire H city to boil. Once the report was released, everyone from dignitaries to ordinary people were discussing the name of a person, Ye Qingting.
Her origin, her love, her sad departure, and her shining return have all become the focus of heated discussions.
Seven years later, some vague memories were brought up again.
The person involved was sitting lazily in the chairman's office of Qihua Company with a dull expression.
In seven years, not much has changed here, making her feel very familiar.
Fan Qihua personally made her favorite longan and red date tea and gave it to her, "Qingting, you are finally back. I have been worried about you. How are you all these years? Where is your child? Are you back together?"
These long seven years were the darkest seven years in her life, so tiring, so tiring.
Fortunately, Qingting is back!
Qingting took a sip of tea, and the taste was still the same. Some things had always been there and had not changed.
"No, I'll deal with the Lan Fund first. The accountant has been replaced by Lao Wu's cronies? Have the people been changed again?"