As soon as he walked to the door, Jiang Chen suddenly said, "Forget it, no need."

Pei Qi turned around and sneered, "What's wrong with you two?"

Jiang Chen had already begun to look down at the documents on the table, his face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Pei Qi didn't dare to joke anymore, so he calmed down and talked about work.

*

In the afternoon, Qingning came out of the conference room and suddenly received a call from Qu Yinghe. Qingning took a look and answered, "Mr. Qu!"

Qu Yinghe smiled and said, "It's a private matter to call you today, don't call me Mr. Qu."

Qingning said, "What's the matter? You said!"

Qu Yinghe said, "A few of our classmates came back from abroad and wanted to have a party for international students to return to China. You can come here too."

Qingning apologized, "Sorry, I have something to do tonight,"

"Don't rush to refuse!" Qu Yinghe interrupted her with a smile, "Do you know Fan Wenxin? She and I were classmates in college, and later went abroad together. She said she was good to you before, but you have cut off contact since you returned to China. This party was organized by her. I asked her classmates to help you find you. I am also helping her!"

"Sister Wen Xin?" Qingning was a little surprised, "Has she returned to China too?"

Fan Wenxin is her senior sister. When she first went abroad, the classmate she was contacted by the counselor in Chicago was Fan Wenxin. After she arrived in Chicago, Fan Wenxin helped her find a house and complete the admission procedures, which helped her a lot.

"Yes!" Qu Yinghe joked, "My face is not big enough, Fan Wenxin's face is OK, right?"

Qingning really couldn't refuse, she pursed her lips and chuckled, "Where are you partying, I'll go after work."

"The No. 9 Mansion she ordered, I will follow you downstairs in your company tonight, just the way!" Qu Yinghe said.

"Okay, thank you!" Qingning smiled faintly and thanked.

"You're welcome! Then you can do it first, see you tonight!"

"goodbye!"

Not far away, Cui Jie glanced at Qingning, her eyes turned, and she felt thoughtful.

Qingning continued to sit down and work until she was about to get off work. She called Li's wife and told her that she would go back later and asked her to hand Youyou over to her father.

Mrs. Li smiled and agreed, saying that she would wait for Youyou's grandfather to prepare the meal and she was leaving.

After Qingning thanked her, she hung up the phone, packed up her things, and prepared to go to the class reunion.

It just came to get off work, and Qu Yinghe called and he had arrived.

Qingning sorted out his things and went downstairs. A blue Bugatti was parked downstairs of the company. Qu Yinghe saw Qingning, took off his sunglasses and got out of the car.

He was wearing a white shirt, a dark blue vest, handsome and goldy, holding a handful of pink roses in his hand, which made others pay attention to it frequently.

Qingning looked at the flowers he handed over, and his expression was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Qu Yinghe immediately smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. This flower is not for you, nor is it right. It is for you, but for you to give it to Fan Wenxin."

"Hmm?" Qingning was puzzled.

Qu Yinghe explained, "You and Fan Wenxin have not seen each other for so long. They came for you this time again. Are you going empty-handed?"

Qingning suddenly realized, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's not too late!"

"I know you don't have time to prepare, so I blame me for notifying you temporarily, so I've prepared it for you. I'll give it to Fan Wenxin at that time!" Qu Yinghe said considerately.

Qingning nodded, took the flower over, took out his cell phone, "How much is it, I'll transfer it to you!"

"Get in the car first!"

"good!"

A few meters away, Jiang Chen and Pei Qi came back from outside together. Pei Qi looked at the person in front of him and said in surprise, "Isn't that Qingning?"

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at it. It was Qingning and Yizheng's Qu Yinghe.

Qingning took Qu Yinghe's flower with a smile on his face and got into the man's sports car.

The sports car quickly left, Jiang Chen stood there, his heart was as cold as if it was a layer of ice. No wonder he was so anxious to distance himself from him. It turned out that someone was chasing him!


Chapter completed!