The venue was bustling with activity. Although this was only a dress rehearsal before the press conference, colleagues from various departments of the Meng family were meticulous in handling the work at hand. The stage, lighting, factory effect, layout, presentation and other links are all in the final check. Jinxuan Phase II is one of the most important cases of Mengshi in the second half of this year, and its importance is naturally self-evident.

Chu Qiao felt that his chest was very tight, and he wanted to get out of the venue to breathe a fresh breath, anyway, there was still half an hour before the rehearsal began. Before the rehearsal begins, she can rush back again.

Chu Qiao gently lifted the hem of his floor-length skirt, walked past his busy colleagues, and walked on the corridor outside the venue. Walking to a long corridor where no one was around, Chu Qiao pushed open the window hard. The moment the window opened, the wind blew in his face, sobering up his dizzy head.

Her eyes looked at the building opposite, stunned, and her fingers clenched the doorframe.

It's obviously last night, why does my heart still seem to hurt faintly?

Meng Yanchen stepped off the elevator and walked through the corridor towards the venue. But after a few steps, the focus of his gaze was on the purple figure. With her slightly curly hair hanging softly over her thin shoulders, and her slender waist was even more graceful under the purple gown, she didn't seem to notice herself, and her eyes were still on the scenery outside the window.

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth hooked, his eyes flowed, and he walked towards Chu Qiao.

Footsteps, following the sound, Chu Qiao subconsciously turned around and looked at the comer.

As soon as her eyes touched his face, her heart ached, as if she had been hit by some blunt object. She really wanted to escape, leave Meng's family, leave his sight, and roll away. As soon as she remembered his nervous appearance towards Xu Anran, she felt as if she couldn't breathe in pain. Chu Qiao, let's face it! You're just an exclusive lover he bought with a million......

He didn't cross the line, on the contrary, it was she, falling step by step, and had already crossed the line she should hold.

"Chu Qiao, are you ready?" Meng Yanchen looked at her red eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and his fingers followed the person's wishes, stroked her long hair, and gently rubbed it.

Chu Qiao bit his lip and took a few steps back, and a few strands of hair were even torn down by Meng Yanchen.

"Hiss......" It hurts, Chu Qiao bared her teeth, but she didn't regret doing it, don't look over and replied: "Don't worry, president, this is my job, I will do it well!"

Meng Yanchen looked at the torn strands of hair in his hands, these strands of hair were still silky on his hands, but they were no longer beautiful. A burst of anger burned in his chest, the light in his eyes quickly became dark, the smile on the corner of his mouth was inadvertently put away, and he asked, "Chu Qiao, are you making a little temper again......?" hum You're jealous of Enron. Who do you think you are? Your people were just bought by me with a piece of paper. What qualifications do you have, to speak in such a tone and in such a tone?"

Chu Qiao's heart was cold, and his heart was hurt. It turns out that that's how he sees her! What qualifications? She has never had any qualifications to be angry. Shan Zihao split his legs, she can still be angry and scold, because he used to be her nominal boyfriend. But what about him? What about him and Miss Xu, I can't help her at all! He thought that she was having a temper tantrum. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Meng Yanchen in a daze, squeezing out a few smiles from the corners of her mouth.

"Yes! I'm playing a tantrum. Chu Qiao said stubbornly. Anyway, he doesn't want her anymore, doesn't he? Suddenly, her voice softened again, and she said lightly: "What?" If it wasn't for the person Meng Yanchen cared about, what could she do if she had a little temper! The person on the tip of his heart was Xu Anran, not her!

"Chu Qiao!" Meng Yanchen took a few steps forward, pinched her small chin, and forced her to look up. His slender fingers seemed to be forceful, and it hurt her to pinch, and his voice softened, but the opposite yin fowl flashed in his eyes: "Obediently, obediently be my lover, you can think of everything about you." If not, I'm destined to give you a taste of that downfall, and don't forget, that agreement is still with me......"

All of Chu Qiao's strength was drained in an instant after listening to what he said. He had chips in his hands, and she couldn't negotiate terms with him at all. She had forgotten this.

"I ......"

"As an employee, you're doing a great job. But as a lover, your work performance is failing!" Meng Yanchen loosened the grip on her chin, and the corners of his mouth raised a mockery and sneer.

"The rehearsal will start soon, let's go!" Meng Yanchen ordered.

Chu Qiao turned around and walked back to the venue the same way, she knew that there was a gaze glued to her back, and a tear slipped through the corner of her eye, where he couldn't see, falling, and again, disappearing without a trace.

Meng Yanchen watched her leave, and there was a slight pain in his heart. She opened her eyes wide just now, looking at herself cautiously, which really made him feel pity, but her stubbornness and hard mouth made him feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but smile, what if she was a virgin when she was with him? Wasn't she willing to be her lover for money? In the end, she was no different from other women? Besides, he gave a lot of money, and he didn't treat her badly! Thinking about it, his heart still became irritable for no reason, and he pulled his shirt impatiently, and Meng Yanchen walked in the direction of the venue.