Chapter 012: I Still Like You Quite a Lot
All the way back from the cafeteria, Zhang Weiwei kept talking in Lin Qinghuan's mouth, eager to find out where the Rong family's ancestral grave was, and her heart to dig the foot of the wall was very firm.
Lin Qinghuan admired the thickness of this girl's face and morality, and while casually perfunctory, she thought about how to defend her position as the legitimate president of Rong's Group elegantly and happily.
At this moment, I caught a glimpse of a pale pink figure in the reception area.
I saw a woman wearing a low-cut miniskirt, the two balls on her chest and her white long legs were about to come out, her flaming red lips, her tall eyeliner, and her every move and smile, which perfectly interpreted the words sexy and seductive.
Chen Qiyu actually met again so quickly.
The road is narrow, and these four words popped out of Lin Qinghuan's mind.
She suddenly remembered something, looked at Zhang Weiwei who was chattering beside her, a smile welled up on her lips, and then turned into surprise, and deliberately raised her voice and said, "Hey, why is she here?" ”
Zhang Weiwei was instantly attracted to attention, followed her line of sight, and then there was a trace of disgust in her eyes. Chen Qiyu's kind of dress, full of glamorous light, has a full attraction to men, and at the same time, it will also cause women's disgust in an instant.
"Who is this woman, who is dressed like she came out to sell, Miss Biao knows?"
Lin Qinghuan said, "When my cousin was married, she went backstage. ”
As soon as she heard about Rong Che, Zhang Weiwei immediately raised her ears, "Does she have anything to do with Rong Che?" ”
Lin Qinghuan sighed and whispered in her ear, "She said that she was my cousin's woman, and also said that my cousin gave her a necklace, 30 million, saying that it was true love for her." ”
Except for the slight changes in the characters, these words are Chen Qiyu's original words, and they are not her lies. Lin Qinghuan had a small abacus in his heart.
"Thirty million ......" Zhang Weiwei's face changed suddenly, staring at Chen Qiyu's neck, and green light was about to appear.
Think about Lin Qinghuan's words again - Rong Che really has a woman outside, and he went backstage to the wedding? The smell of gunpowder is so strong, it's impossible not to divorce, so won't her chance come soon.
At such a critical moment, God also told her to meet such a noble person as Lin Qinghuan, and with her help, she was still worried that she couldn't get close to Rong Che. Moreover, this incident also just shows that although they look more innocent, they still prefer women, as long as the cat steals fish, is it still difficult to hook?
In this way, Lin Qinghuan's short two words instantly increased Zhang Weiwei's confidence.
"It's so shameless, and she went to the wedding to make trouble, don't you want to make trouble for Mr. Rong, such a woman, if she really marries into the Rong family, it will be over." Zhang Weiwei said angrily, and at the same time paid attention to Lin Qinghuan's expression.
Lin Qinghuan looked worried, nodded heavily and agreed with Zhang Weiwei, "I think so too." But I'm just a cousin of the Rong family, what position do I have to interfere with, I really want me to say, let her be my cousin, it's better for you to come, I like you very much. ”
Zhang Weiwei was simply flattered, and at the same time, her confidence was greatly increased, Miss Biao was really on her side, she was very dramatic!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qinghuan said again, "Actually, my cousin doesn't like her very much, otherwise how could the wedding that day be so smooth." ”
Zhang Weiwei's eyes lit up, and suddenly, the last trace of worry in her heart was gone, and then she began to eagerly want to do something to show her loyalty to Lin Qinghuan, she said, "Miss Biao can't do it, then I'll come!" ”
That's what I'm waiting for.
Lin Qinghuan showed a skeptical expression, "What can you do?" ”
"Miss Cousin, just look at it." Zhang Weiwei swore an oath, turned her head, and walked straight to Chen Qiyu.
Lin Qinghuan had a triumphant smile on his face, cunning like a little fox who only did bad things.
She knew the show was on.