Chapter Ninety-Seven: No, Come to Her
knew that he was talking about women, and as soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to Ding Dong.
Ding Dong's face did not change, but he just looked at everyone and smiled lightly.
Wen Chengguo coughed lightly twice, as if to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.
"This, Xiao Su, her work ability is still good, I value her naturally and I have my reasons. ”
"Okay, okay, what are you doing so much, it's all men, I don't know what you're thinking?" the other boss laughed, "But this Miss Su is really good-looking, and it's rare that our second brother is sad about the beauty." ”
There was a burst of laughter.
Ding Dong felt that his face was a little hot, so he excused himself and went to the bathroom.
Then she heard louder laughter coming from behind her, interspersed with jokes such as "shy" and "what a little girl".
She touched up her makeup in the toilet and then looked up at herself in the mirror.
The face was young and beautiful, with delicate and smooth skin, slender and beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes, and a ruddy face.
This face does have the ability to make people unforgettable.
Before she changed, she couldn't believe that she could look so good.
Feng Chengyu's vision is indeed unique, even at that time, she couldn't even eat enough, her whole person was so thin that she was almost skinny, and her face looked beautiful, he could see at a glance that she had such a good appearance.
He knew that with careful care, she could become an alluring and fragrant flower.
He is a very conscious person of gain and loss, and in his world, as long as things are useful, they must be used to the fullest.
And Ding Dong's purpose is to be his sharp blade and get close to Wen Chengguo.
Thinking of this, Ding Dong hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
Then she collected all her emotions and walked out of the bathroom.
To her surprise, Cao Jin was also outside.
He was leaning against the corridor and smoking, and when he saw her coming out of the bathroom, Cao Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, but his vision was blocked by the smoke and he couldn't see it really.
"Mr. Cao. Ding Dong smiled at him and nodded, and when he was about to go back to the box, he heard him call: "Little girl." ”
His voice was low and deep, perhaps because he had smoked too much, and it sounded a little rustle.
Ding Dong's footsteps stagnated, she turned around, looked directly at him, and said softly: "Hello, my surname is Su." ”
Cao Jin bent down and put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the smoke-extinguishing sand on the trash can beside him, and then raised his eyes to look at her.
"Su Kerui, is it?" he raised his eyebrows, looking at Ding Dong.
Ding Dong nodded.
"Do you really like Wen Chengguo?" he asked, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't quite believe it.
Ding Dong looked at him a little confused: "Can't you?"
Cao Jin didn't answer, reached out and touched his pocket, as if he was looking for cigarettes again, but to no avail.
Only then did he stop his movements, looked at Ding Dong, and his tone was a little gloomy: "Regarding the Wen family, there are inevitably some rumors in society, don't tell me that you haven't heard of it." ”
Ding Dong knew that what he was talking about was the disgraceful history of the Wen family.
This matter is basically a well-known thing in the upper class society of City A, and everyone knows that the Wen family has done some disgraceful things in the past, but Wen Chengguo does things without leakage and often attends charity occasions, so no one says anything after a long time.
Presumably, the first pot of gold that Wen Chengguo said just now is his first step into breaking the law and discipline.
And this first step was taken by Cao Jin for him.
"Does this have anything to do with whether I like him or not?" Ding Dong looked directly at him, his tone calm.
Cao Jin stared at her for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing: "You're really young, aren't you afraid at all?"
Staying by the side of a smiling tiger like Wen Chengguo, if he does something wrong and makes him unhappy, the end is estimated to be miserable.
Ding Dong knew the meaning of his words, but how clean could this Cao Jin be in front of him?
"He has been through a lot, and he may not be as mediocre as King Zhou You. But I still have sincerity, and for me, as long as I want to, that's enough. Ding Dong's voice was cold, and his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes swept away all the emotions under his eyes.
Cao Jin just looked at her playfully, leaning less, he raised his eyes to look behind Ding Dong, and teased in a mocking tone: "Hear it, second child, look at how dedicated the little girl is to you." ”
Ding Dong's heart sank and he looked back.
Wen Chengguo had already walked out at some point, and was standing behind her looking at her, with deep emotions in his eyes.
She looked surprised, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but when she came out, there was only one sentence left: "Mr. Wen......"
Wen Chengguo shook his head and chuckled, and took a few steps forward to hold her hand.
"Needless to say, I know. He smiled heavily, and the heat of his palm was scorching.
Ding Dong looked away and stared at his toes in a bit of panic.
Just now, Cao Jin was helping Wen Chengguo test her, testing her to see if she knew the little thing behind the Wen family.
She was glad that she didn't directly ask about Feng Junhua, otherwise if Wen Chengguo heard about it, it would be a big deal.
This Cao Jin and Wen Chengguo are really the same raccoon dogs.
By the time the wine was over, Ding Dong was almost familiar with everyone at the dinner table. After sending them away, Wen Chengguo offered to send her back to Jingtai Bay.
Ding Dong thought about it and didn't refuse.
Anyway, his car can't get into the gate of the community.
It's just that she didn't expect that Wen Chengguo's car would meet Feng Chengyu's car at the gate.
When the driver stopped the car, Wen Chengguo kept holding Ding Dong's hand, his other hand was on his lap and beating the beat, and he was humming softly in his mouth, as if he was in a good mood.
Ding Dong could probably guess why, so he let him hold his hand and didn't say much.
After the car stopped, Wen Chengguo gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
His action made Ding Dong feel that the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen in his veins in an instant.
But she still had a shy look on her face, and even looked a little afraid to look at him.
The feeling of nausea from last night is now uncontrollable.
Wen Chengguo watched her get out of the car, but his gaze froze when he touched an oncoming car.
He sat in the car and watched the black sedan stop next to Ding Dong, the rear window was lowered, and Feng Chengyu's face immediately appeared in front of him.
Ding Dong was standing in the middle of the two cars, and he was also looking back at Feng Chengyu at this moment.
She drank a little at the banquet, and her cheeks were a little red at this time, revealing a little shyness under the light of the street lamp at dusk.
Feng Chengyu looked at her, and his afterglow touched Wen Chengguo in the car, and his eyes suddenly became a little cool.
"What a coincidence. He said this, his voice flat.
"It's a coincidence. Wen Chengguo also smiled, looking at Feng Chengyu's gaze obviously revealing a bit of hostility, "Mr. Feng is here, come to work?"
He remembered that Jingtai Bay was an industry under Feng Chengyu's name.
"No, come to her. Feng Chengyu's eyes were heavy, and he never looked at him.