After signing the contract, Shen Weiqing and the others returned to the reception.

"Miss Sang Ning..."

As soon as Senior Sister Sang Ning returned to the scene, the staff responsible for the on-site layout trotted all the way over, whispering something anxiously in Senior Sister Sang Ning's ear.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I was supposed to take you to get acquainted, but something suddenly happened over there, can you..."

Senior Sister Sang Ning heard the staff member finished speaking, waved her hand to signal her to go first, then turned her head, and said to Cheng Zhihuai with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Logically speaking, as the organizer of this reception, and because he just signed a contract with Cheng Zhihuai, Xiang Rong is obliged to introduce everyone present to Cheng Zhihuai.

But the staff came over just now and told him that Fu Ziwei had a little conflict with a guest and another lawyer at the reception just now, and now the two parties are in the lounge, waiting for her to go and deal with it.

"It's okay, Lawyer Sang, if you have something to do, go and do it. You don't have to deliberately accompany me. I can go shopping by myself."

Seeing that Senior Sister Sang Ning had something to do, Cheng Zhihuai said politely.

"I'm really sorry."

Sister Sang Ning nodded apologetically, then turned and walked towards the conference room.

In the impression of Senior Sister Sang Ning and all her colleagues in the law firm, Fu Ziwei was usually a very stable person. Even when he encountered difficult clients, he was always polite and courteous, and he never even had a dispute.

This time, he got out of control, did not care about his image, and fought with others at the reception. The reason must be unusual.

Thinking about it, Senior Sister Sang Ning quickened her pace.

"Then Mr. Cheng, I'll go to work first, please help yourself."

After Senior Sister Sang Ning left, Shen Weiqing didn't want to continue to entangle with the man in front of her, and there was no reason to stand here anymore, so she said hello, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Miss Shen, please stay."

Just as she was about to go to the bathroom to check whether her heels were worn out, Cheng Zhihuai's lazy voice suddenly came from behind her.

"..."

Shen Weiqing narrowed her eyes helplessly, then put on a professional smirk and turned around, looking at Cheng Zhihuai suspiciously.

"Miss Shen, I'm really sorry, I suddenly thought about it, I finally attended this reception, and all the bosses in City A are here, I don't want to make a familiar face, it's a waste of this opportunity, I don't know Miss Shen, would you like to help me with this?"

Holding the wine glass, Cheng Zhihuai approached Shen Weiqing little by little, stopped when he was a step away from her, and said with a smile.

Shen Weiqing wailed in her heart, after standing for so long, her heel might have been broken, and she felt stinging pain from time to time.

But due to work, she had no way to refuse, so she could only nod with a smirk.

"Of course, please follow me."

After saying this, Shen Weiqing endured the pain in her feet and guided her in front, while Cheng Zhihuai followed her, watching her with probing eyes from time to time.

At this moment, Cheng Zhihuai was holding a wine glass, talking with Du Jiahao in front of him, and Shen Weiqing was waiting not far away.

The tingling pain on the feet came wave after wave, Shen Weiqing finally couldn't help it, and gave Cheng Zhihuai an apologetic wink in the distance, dragged his painful feet, and walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at her limping back, Cheng Zhihuai frowned slightly.

Shen Weiqing came to the bathroom, randomly found a place where no one was there, and took off the shoes on her feet. The moment the shoes separated from her feet, she gasped in pain.

She raised her heels and looked, as expected, the heels of both feet were worn off with a layer of skin, the wound was red, and there was a little blood on the side.

It's no wonder, although what Shen Weiqing is wearing today is a handmade custom style sent by Ling Yuzheng, but because she is not used to wearing high heels at ordinary times, and today she is always standing and walking, so they are still worn out .

Wiping the wound casually with a paper towel, Shen Weiqing took out two band-aids from the small handbag she carried, tore off the package, and pasted them on the wounds on the two heels respectively.

After doing all this, Shen Weiqing put on her shoes again and tried to walk two steps. Although the wound was still a bit painful, the thing that required her to walk the most had been done, so she should still be able to bear it.

After a brief rest, Shen Weiqing tidied up her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she came to the washbasin outside, she felt someone following her. Shen Weiqing raised her head and looked in the mirror. Zhao Mengmeng walked behind her with her arms around her chest, with a bad expression on her face.

"You're really amazing, Shen Weiqing. You hooked up with another man so quickly, and you've only known each other for a long time before you start flirting with each other."

What she was talking about was probably when Shen Weiqing signaled to Cheng Zhihuai just now, Shen Weiqing rolled her eyes silently in her heart, is there nothing important in her world other than quarreling with herself?

As soon as she came over, Shen Weiqing knew that she had nothing good to say, and could even guess the general content of what she was going to say.

Shen Weiqing looked around. There was no one else in the bathroom at the moment, so she was slightly relieved. Unlike Zhao Mengmeng, she didn't want to have unnecessary verbal disputes with others in public, especially if the other party was Zhao Mengmeng.

"Today you represent not only yourself, but also your Zhao family. Please be more cautious in your words and deeds."

While speaking, Shen Weiqing stretched her hand under the sensor faucet to rinse it off, then took out a piece of paper towel from the box next to it, and wiped it gently.

A few seconds later, she threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can beside her, and decided not to pay any attention to Zhao Mengmeng's unreasonable troubles.

And her ignorance happened to anger the sensitive Zhao Mengmeng.

"It's up to you, what right do you have to preach to me, the illegitimate daughter of a shameless mistress."

Zhao Mengmeng snorted coldly, provoking Shen Weiqing with extremely insulting words.

Her purpose is very simple, that is to force Shen Weiqing to be unbearable, to do something with her, and then she can ask Senior Sister Sang Ning to fire Shen Weiqing on the condition that she no longer cooperates with Xiangrong Law Firm.

No matter how good-tempered Shen Weiqing was, she couldn't stand others insulting her mother in front of her face, and she repeatedly accused her mother of such unwarranted crimes.

Therefore, Shen Weiqing, who was about to push the door open and go out, withdrew his hand from twisting the doorknob, and approached Zhao Mengmeng step by step with cold eyes and expressionless face.

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