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Chapter 318 The Prince's Routine(2/2)

Press the answer key.

Shen Zhen suppressed his anger and tried to make his voice normal.

"So what's wrong?"

"Hello, Mr. Shen, I am Mr. Qiao's secretary, Qian Yousheng."

Shen Zhen frowned.

Suddenly I felt an unintentional anxiety.

"Yeah, is there something wrong?"

"That's right, Mr. Shen will not use the company tomorrow."

"What does she mean?"

"It's Mr. Zhou's intention." Qian Yousheng replied to him: "Mr. Zhou said that Mr. Shen is an outsider. If Mr. Qiao had not been dissatisfied with the public opinion before and said that Mr. Shen is trustworthy, the Qiao family would not agree, the Qiao family would not have agreed.

, After all, if something happens, no one can explain it."

He said again:

"This is how we, Mr. Qiao, are you. The people she trusts are never wary of."

After Qian Yousheng finished speaking, he said:

"However, today's events are also a lesson. In the future, we, Mr. Qiao, must have people who know the truth. If we are in a neutral position, we will not leave Mr. Qiao alone no matter what."

Qian Yousheng said this without any politeness.

He is the secretary of Qiao Yu's mother. He always pays attention to the trends of his president. He calculates the end of the venue and calls the boss to comfort him. He sees whether he is home.

What's the result.

People were thrown on the road.

Still drunk.

It would be strange if he was happy.

Shen Zhen gritted his teeth.

What does it mean to trust people not beware of it?

He was unhappy.

It seemed as if her life was handed over to him.

Think about it this way.

Shen Zhen was even more unhappy.

Because Qiao Yu is drunk every time she is socializing and has no precautions at all.

He took a deep breath.

Look around and start the throttle.

"Where are people?" he asked.

"Of course, some people from our Mr. Qiao will pick them up, so I won't bother Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhen has no time to listen to sarcastic words.

He hung up the phone.

It is far from the city.

There is only one main road.

Qiao Yu is only going to leave this path.

Calculate the time, with her legs, she could not reach the intersection at all.

Even if someone comes to pick him up, it will not be possible to arrive so quickly.

He quickly calculated in his heart that, sure enough, he saw a drunkard in front of him.

Sitting on the green fossil steps on both sides, holding his legs and typing his cell phone.

There seemed to be a sound.

Qiao Yu looked up in a daze, and then was thrown into the car.

The phone was also thrown into the car by inertia.

The text message interface is above.

‘Did you tell him?’

‘Don’t worry, Mr. Qiao, the words are gone, and the things you have explained must be done well.’

‘It’s so cold that he hasn’t come yet?’

‘It should be soon, Mr. Qiao, don’t be anxious.’

Chen Zhen glanced at the text message she sent.

"Qiao Yu! You're scheming me again!"

Discovered!

Qiao Yu glared at her eyes.

"You are willing to do it, don't pretend, otherwise I'll be so angry!"
Chapter completed!
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