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Chapter 922

Sheng Qi crossed his arms and leaned lazily at the door of the conference room, waiting for Chu Zhixin to come out.

"Chairman, you hid it deeply enough, you surprised me again!"

He watched Chu Zhixin slowly approaching from a distance, his beautiful thin lips unconsciously raised, and he asked with a half-smile.

"My undergraduate and doctoral studies were in this direction. I have never hidden it. It's just that you don't know me well enough."

Chu Zhixin held the document in his hand and trimmed his hair. He looked cool and charming.

She is a typical woman who combines beauty and talent, but she is usually good at wearing a vest of a good woman, so once she takes off the vest, it will inevitably cause an uproar.

"That's right, that's right. I have never really understood you. The same goes for Sheng Tingye. He has played the role of husband in vain and doesn't understand you at all. He deserves to be slapped in the face by you now."

Sheng Qi had just watched the live broadcast outside the round table conference room, and couldn't help but be impressed by the charm of the heroine of Chu Xin.

Seeing Sheng Tingye deflated, he felt unprecedented pleasure, as if he was also involved in it, slapping the man in the face.

"Stop gloating here, he was not slapped in the face by me, but I... almost lost my face."

Chu Zhixin let out a long sigh. For the first time, she felt that she was such a failure. She was even more defeated than when she was betrayed by Sheng Tingye four years ago!

Four years ago, he was just a useless wealthy wife, so it was natural that he didn't want her.

But now, even though she holds so many chips and can even save him, he still doesn't want her, which hurts his self-esteem a bit.

"Sheng Qi, tell me the truth, was my original intention really so bad? Why did he give up on me again and again?"

The woman raised her eyes, her voice choked with sobs. She had never doubted herself so much.

Sheng Qi's cynical expression was a little moved, and he whispered: "It's not that you are bad, it's that he is blind. Don't deny yourself."

"It's impossible. No matter how blind he is, he won't have trouble with money. Anyone with a normal IQ will choose the KCL Group instead of the Xu family, right?"

"That means he is blind and stupid."

"No!"

Chu Zhixin said firmly: "You said it's possible that he is blind, but he is definitely not a stupid person..."

"That means he and Xu Anran are in true love... Oh, don't think so much!"

Sheng Qi obviously didn't want Chu Zhixin to dwell on this issue anymore, so he pulled her out of the hotel and said happily: "We have won a great victory. We should celebrate it. How about making mutton soup, or Japanese food?"

"Anything is fine."

Chu Zhixin replied perfunctorily.

I was absent-minded along the way, immersed in my own world.

She seemed to be stuck in a dead end, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get out.

Sheng Qi took her to a nearby famous mutton-shabu restaurant. Because the ingredients were fresh, high-quality and low-price, there were always queues. It was very down-to-earth.

"Sister Hong, the two positions are still the same. The bottom of the Yuanyang pot has more haggis."

The man greeted the proprietress, Sister Hong, familiarly, and it was obvious that he was a regular customer.

"Oh, Xiao Qi, when did you return to China? You haven't come to visit us for a long time. Your brother Sen misses you..."

Sister Hong was wearing an apron and was so busy that she became dizzy. As soon as she saw Sheng Qi, she immediately brightened up and said loudly: "Husband, come out quickly. The Xiao Qi you talk about every day is here."

"What, Xiao Qi is here. That's great. I must have a good drink with Xiao Qi tonight."

A middle-aged man ran out of the kitchen after hearing the sound, stretched out his greasy hand to hold Sheng Qi, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
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