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Chapter 26 Use More Than Feelings

Chapter 26                                                             �

"Young Master Zhang?"

Chen Zhenming thought for a moment, then frowned and shook his head.

"I heard that the son of the Zhang family seems to have an IQ problem and is a fool."

The upper class circle is so big that even if the Zhang family is kept tightly, it can still leak some news.

"The young master of the Zhang family is just a little more honest, why are he stupid?

All are rumors, so don't take it seriously."

Zhang Yuyan laughed and continued, "The Zhang family has a rich family. As long as Mr. Zhang can defend the industry, he will be rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.

It’s better to be honest, you can listen to your wife.”

After hearing this, Chen Zhenming nodded a little hesitantly, "You can have fun with the Zhang family first, choose a time, and arrange for Qingxi to meet Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yuyan smiled and nodded, and asked again, "Why did Qingxi star in "The Legend of Gods and Demons"?"

“I will let her refuse to act.

It’s not enough to be embarrassed!”

Chen Zhenming said in a deep voice.

...

It doesn't feel good to have a drunk hangover.

The next morning, Shen Qingxi still felt a slight headache after getting up.

She sat on the bed, her long hair was scattered and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and her consciousness was still half-dream and half-awake.

The cell phone placed on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Shen Qingxi picked up his cell phone to answer the phone, and a blue sound came from the other side of the phone.

“Have you got up?

My eldest lady.”

"Just getting up."

Shen Qingxi replied in a lazy tone.

"I'll help you get an advertisement for mineral water and make an appointment to see the person in charge of the beverage company in the afternoon. You can prepare it."

On the other side of the phone, Ai Lan said.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingxi stretched his body wide and finally woke up.

She jumped out of bed barefoot and walked around the villa for a while. She didn't see Lu Jingxing's shadow, and there was not even a trace left.

She didn't know when he left, but apparently, he didn't spend the night in the villa.

Shen Qingxi didn't take it seriously either.

Compared to Lu Jingxing, she is now more concerned about her advertising endorsement.

Shen Qingxi looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the morning, and there were still a few hours before the afternoon, so there was plenty of time.

So she comfortably soaked in a milk bath, applied a facial mask, chose a decent dress, and walked out of the house with full energy.

She called Wei Lan, who was still having a meeting in the company.

Shen Qingxi had nothing to do anyway, so he decided to go to the company to find her.

Shen Qingxi drove a white Land Rover Aurora. With her net worth, driving a car that costs less than 700,000 yuan is considered very low-key.

This car was a gift from her mother when she got her driver's license at the age of 18.

After all the years of opening, I have already started and I never thought about changing it.

Shen Qingxi's car drove very steadily, and the speed was neither fast nor slow, and finally stopped in the company's underground parking lot.

The underground parking lot has always been full of cars, so Shen Qingxi parked his car directly in Shen Qingchen's special parking space, then locked the car and took the elevator to go upstairs.

Hesitating that Wei Lan was still in the meeting, Shen Qingxi went directly to the president's office.

She knocked on the door symbolically, and without waiting for a response from inside, she pushed the door and walked in.

In the office, Shen Qingchen was talking on the phone.

When Shen Qingchen saw her, he signaled her to sit down first.

Shen Qingxi sat on the small sofa in the reception area and picked up the entertainment magazine on the coffee table to read it.

The cover of the magazine is Zhu Yan.

Shen Qingxi flipped through a few pages casually, and the entire issue of the magazine was basically interviewed by Zhu Yan.

She had no interest in Zhu Yan at all and threw the magazine back to its original position.

At this time, Shen Qingchen had already finished the call and took a bottle of juice and handed it to her.

"Why did you come to the company?"

"I am a signed artist under Qianyu and a shareholder of the company. Can't I come?"

Shen Qingxi unscrewed the juice bottle and replied with a smile.

"Of course, who dares to stop Miss Shen from entering the company?"

Shen Qingchen said with a smile, and glanced at the magazine that was thrown on the coffee table by Shen Qingxi.

"I took the final makeup photo yesterday. Have you bullied Yanyan again?"

Shen Qingchen asked, with a faint tone, without any reproach.

Because of Shen Qingxi's nonsense, Zhu Yan was pushed to the forefront. The company's public relations department worked overtime until late at night, and the busy people were overwhelmed.

Shen Qingxi held his cheek with one hand, blinked his innocent big eyes, looked at Shen Qingchen, and asked without answering, "Has she complained again?"

"She said nothing."

Shen Qingchen shook his head, feeling a little helpless, "Qingxi, even if it's for my sake, please stop conflicting with her, can you?"

After hearing this, Shen Qingxi pursed her red lips slightly, but still asked without answering, "Brother, do you know why I don't like Zhu Yan?"

Shen Qingchen said nothing, looking at listening with a stern look.

"If one day you have nothing, Ai Lan will still be with you, but Zhu Yan will never accompany you.

A woman who cannot share joys and sorrows and disgraces will probably use more to you than to feel feelings."

Shen Qingxi said with a little mockery.

Shen Qingchen did not refute her second half.

He is a smart person and obviously he can see it very thoroughly.

However, men like a woman, and sometimes they are willing to be used.

"I'm talking to you about Zhu Yan, why is it getting blue again?"

Shen Qingchen said lightly, obviously wanting to avoid the topic of sharing weal and woe.

"Shen Qingchen, do you really don't know?

It’s still deliberately pretending to be stupid! The blind man can see the thoughts of Ai Lan for you."

Shen Qingxi said dissatisfiedly.

"Qingxi, in my heart, Xilan is my sister like you."

Shen Qingchen said with a little melancholy.

Wei Lan is an orphan. When she was wandering on the streets and was picked up by Shen Qingchen, she was less than ten years old. The name Wei Lan was given to her by Shen Qingchen.

Over the years, Shen Qingchen has watched Weilan grow from a ignorant little girl to a graceful girl.

In Shen Qingchen's heart, Weilan is his little sister. How could his brother have thoughts about his sister that he shouldn't have?

In the huge office, a brief silence fell into a state of silence.

Then, a clear knock on the door sounded.

The secretary pushed the door and walked in and said to Shen Qingxi respectfully and politely: "Ms. Shen, the chairman asks you to go to his office."

"What's the Chairman's Things to Do?"

Shen Qingxi asked puzzledly.

The secretary smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"I'll go with you."

Shen Qingchen said.

"No, you can be busy.

If a tiger poison doesn’t eat the baby, can he still eat me?"

Shen Qingxi said with a faint smile and followed the secretary to leave.

Inside the chairman's office.

Shen Qingxi's beautiful high heels were stepped on the soft cashmere carpet without any sound.

At the other end, Shen Zhenming was sitting behind the table in the big class, fiddling with the kung fu tea on the table. When she saw her coming in, she smiled and recruited, "Come here, sit down."

Shen Qingxi sat down opposite him, Chen Zhenming took the purple clay teapot and poured her a cup of Kung Fu tea.

"Try it, the freshly picked oolong tea in Fujian has a good taste and color."

Chen Zhenming said with a gentle smile.
Chapter completed!
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