Chapter 25: Tsundere's Leng Haochen

"You ......" Leng Haochen had an urge to throw this woman out.

However, seeing her face, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't let it out.

Song Xingchen cleverly found that Leng Haochen's anger had subsided, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "Leng Haochen, in fact, I came here today to thank you, Qiao Mingzhu's matter, I thank you for standing up for me." ”

If it wasn't for Leng Haochen to help her this time, it would be impossible for her to take revenge in a short period of time, and if she was able to get out of the evil breath in her heart today, she should really thank Leng Haochen.

Leng Haochen looked at Song Xingchen's sincere gaze, his mood was a little better, but he said arrogantly: "I'm not here to help you, our Leng family's people, it's not the turn of other women to bully, and it's also our Leng family's face that is lost." ”

Cut, it's really a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

"No matter what the reason is, I have to thank you, but ......" Song Xingchen thought of something, paused and said, "This matter will end here first, you don't care." ”

"Why?" Leng Haochen's face turned cold all of a sudden, this damn woman really doesn't know what to do.

He was kind enough to help, but she didn't appreciate it.

"Because there is some revenge, I must avenge it myself, it makes sense."

A trace of hatred flashed on Song Xingchen's face: "What's more, Qiao Mingzhu is now the eldest lady of the Qiao family, and my current ability is not enough to compete with her, even if the black material is exposed, with the ability of her public relations team, she can quickly suppress it, I want to hit it with one blow, so that she will never be able to turn over again." ”

It's just that it's too cheap to deal with Qiao Mingzhu like this!!

Leng Haochen looked at Song Xingchen who was so cold, his breathing was slightly suffocated, Nuan Nuan is also this kind of character, if there is revenge, he will take revenge, and no one is allowed to interfere.

"Okay, I promise you." He will give him what she wants.

Next, Leng Haochen still needed to have a meeting, and Song Xingchen could only leave first.

……

Qiao Mingzhu rushed back from the set in a hurry, and as soon as she arrived at Qiao's house, she smashed an antique vase.

Qiao's mother came down from upstairs and saw that Qiao Mingzhu's whole face was red and swollen.

She walked down nervously and stared at Qiao Mingzhu, angry and anxious: "Mingzhu, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Qiao Mingzhu touched his almost numb face in pain, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of poison.

"It's not Song Xingchen's cheap woman, she married into the Leng family by herself, and took the opportunity of me being forced to apologize to her, she slapped me so much, this revenge is not avenged, I Qiao Mingzhu swears not to be a person, you give me Song Nuanyang's ashes, I want to feed the dogs, I want Song Xingchen to know the price of offending me!"

As she spoke, she was going to get Song Nuanyang's ashes.

"Nope." Qiao's mother screamed to stop Qiao Mingzhu: "Song Nuanyang's ashes are still useful." ”

Leng Haochen will be angry for Song Xingchen for the trouble that Song Xingchen came to them, which means that Song Xingchen still has some status in the Leng family.

It just so happens that the company has a project, and it wants to cooperate with the Leng family but has not been looked down upon, if Song Xingchen is willing to help, there may be hope.

"What's the use?" Qiao Mingzhu asked angrily.

Now, she just wants Song Xingchen to taste the pain.

Qiao's mother sighed silently.

"Song Xingchen has climbed into the Leng family, it's not that it's not completely bad for us, the company can use her to cooperate with the Leng family, and when the company goes to the next level, you can also have one more foothold in the entertainment industry, how can Old Man Leng really marry someone like her? When she's tired of being played, I'll have her taken back and left to your disposal. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Mingzhu slowly calmed down.

She is looking forward to the picture of Song Xingchen being driven out by the Leng family, and when the time comes, she will make Song Xingchen unable to survive or die.

After making up her mind, Qiao's mother didn't want to waste any more time, so she immediately called Song Xingchen.

And Qiao Mingzhu immediately called someone to come to Qiao's house to treat the injury on her face.

……

Song Xingchen had just left the Leng Group when he received a call from Qiao's mother.

It must have been Qiao Mingzhu staring at the pig's head face and going back, which made Qiao's mother feel distressed, so she specially called Xingshi to ask for the guilt.

Thinking of this, Song Xingchen smiled coldly and directly connected the phone: "Hey." ”

"Where are you now, O Star?"

Qiao's mother's deliberately gentle and flattering voice made Song Xingchen's goosebumps fall to the ground, and the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, which was not good.

Song Xingchen didn't want to have a relationship with Qiao's mother, so he asked directly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Qiao's mother smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you are now a person from Old Man Leng, shouldn't you bring him back to meet his mother's family?" Do you sit down as a family and order a meal together? ”

Mother's family?

Song Xingchen was about to be disgusted by this word: "Mother's family, are you worthy?" ”

After that, she was ready to hang up.

"Song Xingchen, don't forget your sister's ashes, which are still ...... Qiao's family"

When Qiao's mother saw that Song Xingchen was about to hang up the phone, she immediately spoke: "If you think that the Qiao family is not worthy of being your mother's family, then our Qiao family, there is no need to keep your sister's ashes for you, right?" ”

"Qiao Jie, don't go too far!" Song Xingchen gritted his teeth, and his hand holding the phone was shaking.

Seeing this, Mother Qiao knew that Song Xingchen had compromised: "I will prepare a meal tomorrow, and wait for you and Old Man Leng to come over, don't let me wait too long, after all, people's patience is limited." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Qiao's mother is sure that she will not refuse, after all, she can't really ignore her sister's ashes and let her sister die without a place to be buried.

Song Xingchen was trembling with anger, but he had to obey.

Now she can only do what Qiao's mother said, but don't say that she brought Old Man Leng over with her, so far, she has never even seen what Old Man Leng looks like.

How is she going to take Old Man Leng back?

Song Xingchen was distraught and took the car back to Leng's house, and then saw Uncle Wang who was directing the servants to work.

With that, she can ask Uncle Wang for help.

"Uncle Wang!" Song Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked towards Uncle Wang.

"Madame......" Uncle Wang immediately put down the wipes in his hand: "Madame is in such a hurry, something to find me?" ”

Song Xingchen asked, "Where is Master Leng now?" I want to see him. ”

Uncle Wang couldn't help but wonder, Song Xingchen was so dignified, how could he think of looking for the master?

However, he didn't think much about it, but replied: "The master is abroad to accompany the young master for treatment, so there is no way to come back to meet the lady for the time being." ”

Song Xingchen's face changed.

What the? Abroad?

How could it be so coincidental?

If she told Qiao's mother like this, Qiao's mother would definitely not be satisfied, she couldn't bring back Old Man Leng, and she wouldn't be able to keep her sister's ashes.

Uncle Wang sensed something strange from the low emotion on Song Xingchen's face, and tentatively spoke: "Madame, is there any trouble?" ”

"Nope." Song Xingchen saw Uncle Wang's concerned face, she smiled bitterly, and said, "It's the Qiao family who suddenly called me today and asked me to go back to have a meal with Master Leng." ”

"I see." Uncle Wang couldn't help laughing, he thought it was something, it turned out that he just wanted to go back for a meal: "Wouldn't it be better for the lady to let the young master accompany him directly?" ”