The Dragon from Hell

Zhao Ming and his family didn't stay in Mianlong for long. Although they were excited, they knew whose territory this was.

After seeing them off, Chen Chuqing came downstairs.

She changed into her signature cheongsam, her hair was casually messy, and there was a faint moisture. It seemed that she had just taken a shower. She changed back into the cheongsam when she heard someone coming.

At this time, she was leaning lazily on the railing on the second floor and looking down: "Why do I feel like I was almost caught cheating?"

Qin Feng looked up and glanced at her: "Who would be so ungrateful and cheat on a girlfriend as beautiful as you?"

Chen Chuqing was stunned, but found that Qin Feng's eyes were particularly serious.

He was not flattering, but just telling the truth.

Although lust is the nature of men, if a character like Chen Chuqing is sitting in his arms, I'm afraid he wouldn't think of anyone else, right?

"I don't know why, but I am much happier to hear you say this than to hear other people bragging."

"Maybe because I'm telling the truth."

Qin Feng said, reaching out to sweep around the furnishings in the house: "Did you do that just now?"

Why didn't he remember that when he went home before, these refrigerators and TVs could talk.

Chen Chuqing smiled slyly: "I heard it when you were at the gate."

There is a videophone in the main building, which is directly connected to the video surveillance at the gate.

So she heard what the gang said to mock Qin Feng, so before going upstairs, she specially prepared such a play.

"Why, unhappy?"

Qin Feng sat on the sofa with his arms folded and smiled: "Do I look like such an ungrateful person?"

"I think so." Chen Chuqing also smiled.

In any case, she didn't even need to spend more time explaining what she did.

Simple and direct, one-shot kill.

She walked down while playing with her hair, and sat lazily opposite Qin Feng: "It seems that the saying is right, every family has its own problems."

"I didn't expect you to have such a difficult relative."

"No one is perfect."

Qin Feng didn't comment on her words: "How is the preparation for the shareholders' meeting going?"

At this point, Chen Chuqing's smile was a little forced: "It's just like that. Those who usually call uncles and uncles have agreed to it, but the final result depends on which side gives them more benefits."

"The world is bustling with profit, and the world is bustling with profit. It's normal."

Qin Feng replied casually: " I will go with you on that day, but don't let the position of CEO not be taken back and the person be detained. "

Chen Chuqing said as a matter of course: "Of course, if you don't accompany me, who will accompany me? Wang Lan?"

"Hehe, hasn't she run back to the Song family yet?"

"She doesn't dare." Chen Chuqing said lazily: "That day she thought you were a young master with a strong background and dared to break into the Song family alone, so she ran out with me."

"Now she doesn't know where I am, and my mother will not let her go if she returns to the Song family."

"So, continuing to follow me is her only choice now."

Qin Feng saw what Wang Lan did that day, and she looked like a rebel.

Take money from others to help them get rid of disasters. On weekdays, Chen Chuqing provided her with good food and drink, but she only thought about protecting herself at the critical moment.

If she was just a security guard with a salary of three to five thousand, it would be understandable. Who would risk their life for three to five thousand?

But her salary is several million a year, and her status is also bright, so she doesn't need to do anything under normal circumstances.

You have to do as much as you get paid. The money Chen Chuqing gave her was to buy her to come out and block the knife for herself at the critical moment.

She wants to run? No way!

Qin Feng didn't think she was too scheming, but thought that this was what a smart person should do.

She will take revenge for every grievance, which is very heroic.

"Okay, call me when the time comes."

After saying that, Qin Feng got up and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

Chen Chuqing squinted at him and suddenly found this man very interesting.

He just praised her, but now he doesn't look at her sideways.

Although Chen Chuqing is not a person who relies on her beauty, she has a certain understanding of her beauty.

But seeing Qin Feng not even turning his head, she couldn't help but look down at her long legs: "Is he not interested in women?"

...

When she woke up the next day, Chen Chuqing was already sitting in the living room, tapping away, with a cup of black coffee beside her.

Even if she didn't go out, she was still dressed exquisitely.

She didn't seem to pursue brand names like other girls of her age, but was keen on all kinds of cheongsams.

Not to mention, these seemingly old-fashioned cheongsams looked quite different on her.

They didn't make people feel old-fashioned, but rather had a certain charm, as if she had traveled back to the folk/During the Republic of China period.

"You are a rich girl anyway. With the shares your father left you, you can live a life of luxury even if you do nothing for the rest of your life. If you keep working so hard, you may die before you spend all your money."

Looking at the sky that had just lit up, and then comparing it to Chen Chuqing who was already fully made up, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: God really rewards hard work!

After Chen Chuqing finished typing a line of words, she turned her head and raised her chin to Qin Feng: "Breakfast is on the table."

Qin Feng said "hmm", thinking it was the breakfast prepared by the nanny.

But when he walked into the kitchen, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "Has the kitchen been bombed?"

The whole kitchen was in a mess, and there were traces of burning on the stove.

Looking at the dining table again, there were several plates of things whose raw materials could not be distinguished. It seemed to be fried dough sticks?

"What's wrong?" Chen Chuqing looked over.

"It's okay."

Qin Feng sighed, and finally walked to the dining table and sat down, and began to put a bunch of inexplicable things into his mouth with chopsticks.

Strangely, these things don't look good, but they taste good.

"Is it a standard for rich girls not to know how to cook?"

He didn't notice that Chen Chuqing, who was not far away, was secretly watching him put a bunch of dark food into his mouth without changing his expression.

She could still see what she made herself, she was not blind.

Originally thought that Qin Feng would be furious, at least he would not make a few ridicules.

But he didn't say anything, and ate it all silently.

No matter how bad her dishes were, there would be people who ate them with a smile, and maybe even praised them.

But for some reason, Qin Feng didn't say anything, but she felt very comfortable.

He even asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qin Feng thought about it seriously and said, "It's OK. I can eat it."

"That's good."

Chen Chuqing hid in front of the computer, still looking at Qin Feng quietly.

Seeing him slowly finish eating everything on the table, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After dinner, Zeng Hanjiang's message arrived: Dragon Lord, everyone has arrived in Sichuan, tonight at 8 o'clock.