Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 6 Do you dare to calculate Yu Tingchuan?

Shen Che rode a little electric donkey over to pick up people and found that Song Qingcheng was already sitting in the luxury car. He opened his mouth to ask what she was doing, but swallowed when he saw the man in the driver’s seat.

He knows Xu Dong. He has seen him in the box several times before. He is indeed the assistant of the CEO of Hengyuan.

“Wait for a while.” Uneasy Song Qingcheng walked with other men in the middle of the night, and simply locked the little eDonkey to the door of the imperial court, and then climbed into the back row of the car with a shy face.

The car parked below zero in the epidemic control center.

Xu Dong called up for Song Qingcheng. After seeing the doctor on duty, he was sure that it was OK. He took Song Qingcheng to the third floor to get the vaccine. He received a work call halfway through and arranged everything. He went downstairs and went to the car to wait for them.

When Xu Dong’s figure disappeared around the corner, Shen Che sat down beside Song Qingcheng and held back all the way. At this moment, he could finally ask, “What’s the matter?”

“What’s the matter?” Song Qingcheng threw away the iodine swab and pulled down his sleeves.

Seeing her heartless virtue, Shen Che was inexplicably anxious: “Why did you get in his car? How does he even know your surname Song?”

Song Qingcheng squinted at him and sighed slightly: “You have already witnessed the passing, he sent me here for the rabies vaccine. As for knowing my surname,” she adjusted her posture and leaned back in the chair comfortably, “Waiting for you. I had nothing to do at the time, so I just chatted a few words.”

Shen Che felt that things were not that simple, and wanted to ask more. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the small satchel on the side of Qingcheng with a half-open zipper.

In the light of calcium carbide, he stretched out his hand—

“…” It was too late for Song Qingcheng to stop.

Shen Che saw clearly that half of the lamb chops that had been taken out by himself were packed in a fresh-keeping bag. It was too many coincidences to be connected to tonight’s events. Besides, he had worked in places like the Imperial Court for several years, and he hadn’t seen any drama. After that, where can’t you guess what Song Qingcheng is planning?

“I said how can that dog go crazy, your mind is caught by the door panel!”

Song Qingcheng smiled and looked at him angrily and depraved: “Knowing that my sister is going to catch a golden turtle and son-in-law, are you so excited?”

Shen Che was angry and couldn’t care about this corridor: “I think you are devilish, who is Yu Tingchuan, you ran to calculate him? He eats more salt than you have eaten, so you play your mind in front of him. Don’t end up being a fool to see all the jokes!”

“Then what if I succeed?”

“fart!”

Song Qingcheng curled his lips.

Seeing her like this, Shen Che took a deep breath and said indifferently: “Even if you really follow him, you don’t necessarily get anything.”

“No matter how bad it is in the future, it won’t be worse than it is now.”

“What do you mean?”

The smile on Song Qingcheng’s face faded: “I just don’t want to wake up one day and find a man with age spots lying next to him.”

Shen Che asked in a low voice, “Is the Lu family trying to force you to do something?”

“Alright.” Song Qingcheng didn’t want to mention any more, and stood up, “Don’t let people wait for a long time, go down.”

After speaking, he walked towards the stairs.

Looking at her thin back, Shen Che rubbed his face with both hands, got up and followed closely, and when he reached the gate on the first floor, he said, “Song Song.”

Song Qingcheng turned his head, and the light shone from behind, pulling out a long silhouette on the ground.

After a long time, Shen Che said: “No matter what you do, don’t hide it from me.”

“Okay.” Song Qingcheng showed his first sincere smile tonight.

…

Yu Tingchuan was on a business trip to the United States last week, and he was busy with socializing in the past two days, and the jet lag was too late. So when Xu Dong sent people home, he hadn’t slept yet.

Hengyuan has invested in a lot of real estate over the years, including the No. 8 Park on Yunxi Road where Yu Tingchuan now lives.

In the villa, the nanny is cooking supper.

As soon as Xu Dong entered the door, he saw the black-and-white bordered shepherd dog lying on the carpet in the doorway.

When Bian Mu saw his acquaintances, he didn’t enthusiastically surround him as usual. He just swept his big tail lightly. He looked a little melancholy, as if he had suffered a great grievance. After the dog bit someone, he was sent home by the driver first. , So that Yu Tingchuan also took Gu Zhengshen’s car when he came back at night.

Touching Bianmu’s head, Xu Dong asked the nanny: “Has President Yu rested?”

“Still in the study with Mr. Gu.”

Go upstairs.

Xu Dong knocked on the door and quickly got a response from inside: “Come in.”

In the study, two men are sitting in the sofa area. Yu Tingchuan has a laptop computer in front of him. It seems to be dealing with official duties. When Xu Dong came in, he happened to see Mr. Yu putting his cigarette in the ashtray to light the ash. As for Gu Zhengshen , It may be that I drank too much at night, sitting still and leaning on the sofa rubbing my sore temples.

“Oh, the flower protector is back.” Gu Zhengshen joked with his thin lips.

Xu Dong had long been used to it and called out Mr. Gu, and instead reported to his boss.

Waiting for Xu Dong to put the bill issued by the epidemic control center on the tea table, Gu Zhengshen leaned over and took it over. While flipping through it, he planned to make some innocent jokes. However, when he saw the name of the person who had been vaccinated, it was still Xiaoxiao. He was surprised: “Called Song Qingcheng?”

While speaking, he looked at Xu Dong questioningly.

Xu Dong nodded: “Yes, I live in Xiangsong Garden.”

“That’s right, it’s really her.” Gu Zhengshen murmured a few words.

Yu Tingchuan raised his eyelids: “Know?”

Gu Zhengshen smiled. There is no deep meaning to that kind of smile: “I don’t know it, but I heard it slightly. If I remember correctly, it should be a child adopted by the Lu family who runs a clothing company. He is not well-known in the circle. How good.”