Mu Qing came to Leng's Group, and the secretary respectfully sent her into the president's office.
To Leng Muchiao, she was special. Even if he was in a meeting, she could go directly into his office when she came.
She likes this feeling of being treated preferentially, but it seems a bit strange today. Why is the entire secretary room falling into a weird atmosphere?
Leng Muchiao's office is several thousand feet tall and overlooks the entire Jincheng.
Mu Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, imagining that she would become the hostess of the company, above the thousands of people in Jincheng, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise.
But thinking of what Luo Xiaoyi just said, the smile dropped again.
Damn Luo Xiaoyi!
Click, the door was pushed open.
Assistant Zhang followed closely behind Leng Muchiao, reporting the matter to him.
The man is in a suit and leather shoes, with a noble face and a strong aura. Even if he is in the crowd, he is as dazzling as a gem.
This is her man.
Mu Qing greeted with a smile, "Mu Xiao, aren't you done yet?"
"Well, I'm a little busy today, so I can't have dinner with you."
Luo Xiaoyi's outburst wasted more than an hour on him, the meeting was delayed, and the rest of his schedule was full, so he had to rush back.
"It doesn't matter. I'll have it delivered and we can eat together. No matter how busy we are, we still need to eat."
"Um."
She knew he would make an exception for her. Leng Muchiao was a mysophobic and absolutely no food was allowed in the workplace.
"Mu Xiao, what do you want to eat? I'll order it. Do you want some meat?"
When he heard about meat, he thought of Luo Xiaoyi's lunch and felt a little upset in his stomach.
Damn woman!
At this moment, Leng Muchiao's cell phone rang.
It was an unknown number, but not many people had his personal phone number, so he answered it anyway.
"Hello, is this Mr. Dog?"
"no."
"Isn't it Mr. Dog Man? A young lady placed an order for me to deliver something to you, and her recipient is the Dog Man."
Leng Muxiao's nerves were twitching. He asked Zhang Teshu to collect it for him, but he wanted to see what other tricks Luo Xiaoyi could come up with.
When Special Assistant Zhang came in, his face was full of embarrassment. The things in his hands were like hot taro. He wanted to get rid of them but didn't dare.
Pass it to Leng Muchiao.
"Miss Luo asked an errand to deliver this to her. She also brought a message: Dog men can't change their habit of eating shit. Eat as much as you like, but don't cause trouble for her. She has no interest in playing the trick of catching a mistress and tearing up an illegitimate child. ." Now Special Assistant Zhang just wants to pretend to be dead.
It was a box of condoms, not even a bag.
Still a small size.
Who is this insult to?
Could she know his size?
Leng Muchiao threw the condom directly into the trash can and said coldly: "Why is she so crazy?"
Mu Qing came to Leng Muxiao, gave him some cold water, and said gently and sagely: "I just met Xiao Yi in the cafe downstairs. Maybe she misunderstood."
"Xiao Yi, is she so strict about your friends?"
"I'm sorry for making her unhappy. I'd better not go to the party tomorrow."
Zhang Tesuke's eyelids twitched. Mu Qing's opening was just to make her jealous, wasn't it?
Sure enough, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"None of your business."
This was just Luo Xiaoyi's revenge for not getting the certificate.
Leng Muxiao thought of something and added, "You should stay away from her, so as not to implicate you."
Seeing that Leng Muxiao cared about her, Mu Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Okay. But she is too strict with you. If it were me, I would definitely not do it. There must be trust between husband and wife."
trust?
There was nothing between him and Luo Xiaoyi.
He doesn't care either.
next night
The five-star hotel is full of luxury cars parked outside, and the guests are well-dressed and handsome.
A modified Rolls-Royce stopped. The doorman trotted over and opened the door, revealing a pair of slender legs.
The host who welcomed the guests came forward with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Leng, long time no see."
Leng Muxiao nodded as a sign of goodwill.
He has sharp eyebrows and outstanding temperament. He is wearing a black suit. Although he has a smile on his face, his whole person exudes an unattainable aura.
"Mu Qing, you are finally back. Mr. Leng has been waiting for you for many years."
The host is a college classmate of Leng Muchiao's, he has a good relationship with her, and he is quite clear about their relationship.
He specially exchanged greetings with Mu Qing, and confirmed Mu Qing's status in just a few words.
Mu Qing smiled shyly. Her family's financial situation was good, but compared with these famous families, they really didn't even rank high. This was her first time attending such a banquet.
Those who are still observing know that Leng Muchiao's female companion tonight is someone he values very much, and the way he looks at her has changed.
Mu Qing enjoys this kind of vanity.
"Come in quickly."
The old classmate said with a smile.
Mu Qing was about to take Leng Muxiao's hand, but a pair of small white hands took Leng Muxiao's hand faster than her.
"Honey, why don't you wait for me? I told Mu Qing that it's almost here."
Mr. Leng has a wife?
Many people present did not know this, and the whole audience was shocked.
Even the look in Mu Qing's eyes changed. Since Mr. Leng has a wife, what's going on with this female companion?
My wife said it was almost there, but she couldn't wait to enter the scene with Mr. Leng on her arm. How was this different from the mistress who was eager to get the upper hand?
Leng Muxiao lowered his eyes, and Luo Xiaoyi saw the warning in his eyes.
However, she insisted on continuing to provoke him.
"Ah, I understand, Mu Qing, you must have a stomachache and want to get in as soon as possible. I have told you before, don't eat anything that is not suitable for you."
"My husband is with me, please come in quickly, bye."
Mu Qing's eyes turned red, "Xiao Yi, what are you talking about? I didn't answer your call. Mu Xiao also knows that. I've always been with him."
Of course Mu Qing didn't want to give up the position of her female companion to Xiao Yi. For this day, she spent a lot of money on dressing up, buying clothes and jewelry, just to make a stunning appearance. If the person beside her was not Leng Mu Xiao, no matter how much she did, She is so beautiful that no one would look down upon her.
"Oh, you've always been with my husband."
Luo Xiaoyi repeated it meaningfully.
It's really getting darker and darker.
Amid the strange looks from others, Mu Qing's watery eyes looked at Leng Muxiao. She bit her lip lightly, as if she had been bullied and had something to say but didn't dare to say it.
Leng Muchiao pulled Luo Xiaoyi aside and said, "You go back first."
"No, I don't get the divorce certificate. I am Mrs. Leng the whole day. I am tired of hiding my marriage. Today I will let everyone know that I am Mrs. Leng."
Luo Xiaoyi met his cold gaze without any fear.
"My female companion must be Mu Qing."
He came to this banquet for a new project and wanted to meet a foreign banker.
The banker liked to listen to piano music, so he asked Mu Qing to be his female companion.
Leng Muchiao always puts work first and cannot let Luo Xiaoyi's messy behavior affect his interests.
She knew how Leng Muxiao could bear to let his sweetheart suffer. He brought Mu Qing here today just to give Mu Qing her status.
"Look, I brought my marriage certificate. If outsiders see that you don't want your wife to be your companion, what will they think of Mu Qing?"
"Luo Xiaoyi, don't push yourself too far."
Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Of course I'm not such an unreasonable person. Sign a guarantee and I'll get out right away."
The letter of guarantee guarantees that the divorce certificate will be obtained as soon as the new cooling-off period arrives, and is legally binding.
"Look at your little heart, your mouth is trembling with grievance, how pitiful you are."
That face, as beautiful as a meticulous painting, looked at him unblinkingly with a smile, as if tempting him.
Luo Xiaoyi thought he would agree.
Unexpectedly, the shameless man put his arm around her waist and leaned towards her.
"Okay, I'll give you your title today."
? ? ? ?
Who said she wanted a status, she wanted a divorce certificate.