Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Substitute For a Beautiful President

Jiang Youyou had seen Lin Muyun outside of school several times before, but they didn't see it very clearly. In addition, Lin Muyun has not appeared for so long, and has changed into a new look, she is not sure whether it is the person she thinks.

It seems that Qi Zheng will not be able to go to this dinner today.

"Qi Zheng, let me tell my classmates, you... chat with Miss Lin slowly."

Qi Zheng hardly looked at Lin Muyun seriously, but Jiang Youyou, who was standing a little further away, saw more.

"Yuyou, wait." Qi Zheng stopped the person who was about to leave.

"how?"

"Tell them and I'll come later."

This time, not only Jiang Youyou was surprised, but Lin Muyun's face was also ugly. Qi Zheng not only turned a blind eye to her, but also didn't even want to deal with her seriously. Listening to this, I'm afraid I didn't plan to talk to her for too long.

She originally planned to take Qi Zheng to a place where she used to go to celebrate tonight, but it seemed that the plan was not going well.

Jiang Youyou glanced at Lin Muyun, turned and left: "Don't worry, we'll wait for you."

Only then did Qi Zheng officially turn to Lin Muyun, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a stranger, not even a friend who had reunited after a long absence.

"Is there anything else Miss Lin? If not, I'm going to have dinner with my classmates."

Lin Muyun was very upset, Qi Zheng had never treated her like this. Even when they were first together, Qi Zheng was very obedient to her. Not to mention later, she was put first in almost everything.

"I encountered some special circumstances abroad, so I couldn't contact you in time. I wanted to celebrate with you today. Didn't you keep saying that today is a special day?"

Oh, Qi Zheng searched the original owner's memory bank and knew why today was so special.

The original owner wanted to give himself completely to Lin Muyun today, so naive.

"When did Miss Lin's memory get so good? I thought a person who didn't even remember to reply to messages would not remember any so-called special days at all."

Lin Muyun hooked her lips, and Qi Zheng was still complaining that she disappeared for so long for no reason. Those sincere words, those obvious concerns and worries, are undeniable.

Lin Muyun avoided her because he was afraid that he would be too deep. But seeing her today, even if it feels a little different, my heart still moves.

She thought that Qi Zheng's attraction to her was still there.

"So, why don't you give me a chance and listen to my explanation?"

Lin Muyun smiled in style, and in this hot summer day, the blood was bursting. But Qi Zheng was still indifferent and unmoved.

"I don't need your explanation, because I don't care about it anymore, your explanation doesn't make sense."

Qi Zheng didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore and was ready to leave. Lin Muyun didn't expect Qi Zheng to have this attitude at all, and in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Qi Zheng, don't be willful!"

Qi Zheng looked down in disgust: "Please respect yourself."

How could Lin Muyun stand this kind of treatment? He could no longer hold back his slightly lowered attitude because of his own loss. Her temper also increased: "Why, with a new backer, you have completely forgotten the favor of the past?"

grace? Qi Zheng knew that in the concept of the so-called gold master, all the goodness to the original owner was nothing but charity.

She also realizes that the plot has not completely changed because of her appearance. At least Lin Muyun returned to China and entangled Qi Zheng again, and this content started as scheduled.

"Since you choose to disappear and take the initiative to cut off the relationship, don't come back and slap yourself in the face." Qi Zheng was still indifferent, and even brought some kind advice, "If you insist on repeatedly entanglement, it is not good for everyone. benefit."

The more she is like this, the more unacceptable Lin Muyun is, and even more uncomfortable. She now believes Lian Ao's words. Qi Zheng is not a simple character. Why did she always think that this person was an obedient little rabbit in the past?

Lin Muyun sneered: "It's my freedom to lose my things when I want, and it's my freedom to get them back when I want. Qi Zheng, this is my business, do you understand?"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Qi Zheng shook off her hand and said coldly, "My freedom does not belong to you."

The moment Lin Muyun chose to disappear, her relationship with the original owner had already ended. Qi Zheng won't be as in love as the original owner, just relying on Lin Muyun's few words to coax her back, she will soften her heart. She knows even more that a person who doesn't know how to cherish will repeat the hurt of the past no matter how many times he looks back.

Being hurt once is ignorance, and being hurt the second time is stupid.

Qi Zheng's back was getting farther and farther. Lin Muyun watched her walk with a group of people wearing bachelor's uniforms, walking briskly, talking and laughing, and seemed to be completely unaffected.

She bit her lip angrily, unable to swallow her breath. The gift in the bag is still there, but she has completely lost the good mood when she came.

When picking up the car, Lin Muyun found someone nearby smoking a cigarette, looking down at her car from time to time, very sneaky. On closer inspection, it turned out to be Father Qi. He took off the suit just now and wore a shirtless vest, which was more in line with his usual style.

Lin Muyun had never contacted Father Qi directly, but the money that saved his arm was indeed given by her.

"Miss Lin?" Father Qi took the initiative to step forward, hunched over his back, with a tone of ingratiating and a little probing.

Lin Muyun frowned. The years of gambling and debt have made Qi's father too old and vicissitudes of life, and it is difficult to connect him with the pure and beautiful Qi Zheng.

"What's your business?"

"I am Qi Zheng's father. I heard that you are her good friend. I have received your help before, but I have never had a chance to thank you."

Father Qi didn't care how his daughter got on with the rich girl, but Lin Muyun's sports car was expensive, and Father Qi would not miss the chance to get close.

Lin Muyun wanted to wave his hand and let the nearby bodyguards drive away Qi's father directly, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.

"Get in the car, let's talk somewhere else."

**

The classmates had dinner, the atmosphere was very good. No matter what the relationship is at ordinary times, how many contradictions, all smiles have faded away tonight, after all, no one knows whether they will see each other again in the future.

In this highly developed communication society, keeping in touch requires a great deal of sincerity and dedication, which has become a luxury.

Qi Zheng is usually not very popular, except that he is a little closer to a few classmates in the dormitory, other classmates in the class are all nodding acquaintances. I don't know where they heard the news. Many people heard that she went to intern in a company under the Shen family, and she also entered the core business group, so they all came to talk to her tonight.

Some classmates in the same college, who have met in big classes for four years but hardly speak more than ten sentences, even came to her to ask for WeChat, saying that they are in the same industry in the future and can help each other.

Qi Zheng knew the abacus in their hearts and did not reject them face to face, but in her heart she had already divided them into groups: classmates who had only met before graduation.

Qi Zheng was toasted by classmates in turn and was forced to drink a lot. When it was almost over, my head was a little dizzy. Jiang Youyou supported her, ready to send her back.

At this time, everyone discovered that no one knew where Qi Zheng lived.

"Are you still awake? Can you remember the address of your home?" Jiang Youyou was ready to bring Qi Zheng back to her home when it was really impossible.

Seeing that all the classmates were almost gone, Qi Zheng opened his eyes and calmed down. She was a little drunk, but not sober.

"I'm fine, you can go home."

Jiang Youyou was worried about leaving Qi Zheng alone. Father Qi and Lin Muyun appeared one after another today, which must have given her a lot of stimulation.

"I'll take you back."

"No, I have a car."

Jiang Youyou watched Lao Yu help Qi Zheng into the car, and then watched the Bentley disappear into the night, she still didn't know where Qi Zheng lived.

She was a little disappointed. She was a classmate for four years and lived with her for four years, but she was still unfamiliar with this roommate.

Returning to the villa and entering the living room, what I see is still Aunt Xin. Qi Zheng smiled at her, but saw that Aunt Xin kept winking at her.

"What's up?"

Aunt Xin whispered, "Miss San is back, waiting for you inside."

Mr. Shen is back? Qi Zheng remembered that she seemed to be back at noon tomorrow, did she remember it wrong?

When I walked over, I saw Shen Zhibing sitting gracefully on the sofa. It was rare that she was not working, but she was flipping through a magazine.

"Mr. Shen, why did you come back early?"

Qi Zheng was a little dizzy, and walked over quickly and sat opposite Shen Zhibing. The smell of alcohol on her body was heavier than when she was at the last social event.

Shen Zhibing put down the magazine and looked at her: "Drinking again?"

"The classmates have dinner, everyone drinks, and I can't be too special." Qi Zheng smiled.

Shen Zhibing knew that if Qi Zheng really didn't want to drink it, even if everyone drank it, she might not follow suit.

"Drink the hangover soup first."

Aunt Xin had prepared the soup thoughtfully, and Qi Zheng drank it in a few gulps, neat and tidy. She seemed to be in a good mood. She was not sad about her graduation or parting, nor was she depressed because she saw an uninvited guest today.

Shen Zhibing stared at her for a while and said, "Come with me."

Not knowing what President Shen planned to tell her, Qi Zheng followed her into the room. According to her usual habit, she looked in the direction of the desk as soon as she entered the door. Although she had been drinking, if President Shen wanted to discuss business affairs, she could barely hold on for a while.

Today, however, President Shen's desk has nothing but a computer.

Qi Zheng didn't know whether to walk over or not, waiting for President Shen to speak.

Shen Zhibing closed the door and pointed to the other side.

Qi Zheng followed her and just sat down on the sofa when Shen Zhibing suddenly leaned over, startling Qi Zheng.

"Who did you meet today?"

Qi Zheng leaned back, trying his best to avoid the aura oppressed by Shen Zhibing.

"Just to go to the graduation ceremony."

Shen Zhibing's eyes were deep: "Do you need me to remind you?"

While speaking, she actually lifted Qi Zheng's hand, pulled off her sleeve, and revealed the bracelet.

"You have to remember who you are now."

Qi Zheng frowned, did Shen Zhibing know about her meeting with Lin Muyun? She was clearly on a business trip in Cotton City, so did she send someone to monitor her?

Qi Zheng didn't feel that she had such an important position, but Shen Zhibing's current attitude showed that she was very unhappy, as if she had returned to the days when she first got along.

"Mr. Shen, I still have basic personal freedom."

Shen Zhibing clasped her wrist and leaned closer: "If you want basic freedom, I can give it to you. But if you want to return to Lin Muyun's arms, it's not that simple."

Before Qi Zheng could speak, Shen Zhibing said again, "Don't forget what you said when you signed the contract with me. If you want to retaliate against Lin Muyun, don't be soft-hearted."

The author says:

Thank you for your watering, love you