chasing wife crematorium

Chapter 16 The Marriage Line

Cheng Yang looked at Feng Qingzhou, and said very bluntly: "Is it appropriate for you to leave me alone and keep calling people?"

Feng Qingzhou glanced at him coldly: "Mr. Cheng, you are not my client, I don't think I have anything to do with you on the phone."

Violence flashed in Cheng Yang's eyes, "Is this the service attitude of your firm?"

Su Lan walked to Feng Qingzhou's side, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Cheng has no grace to stay in our office like this."

"I just want my wife's information, what are you hiding?" Cheng Yang patted the sofa angrily.

Feng Qingzhou brought a cup of hot water to Su Lan who had just run back, and said: "Mr. Cheng, I have already said..."

"Privacy right to bullshit!" Cheng Yang looked impatient, "This is my wife's information, can't I take it as a husband?"

"No matter what relationship you have with the client, as long as the client does not agree, our information cannot be given to you."

Cheng Yang is a man with a good appearance, but unfortunately his eyes are always fierce and cold, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, "I won't make it difficult for you two, it's okay if you don't give me the information, as long as you give me a proof .”

Feng Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Proof?"

"Yes, it proves that during my wife's marriage, I have done business with you to introduce marriage partners and love partners."

Oh my god, Su Lan is really weird, what's going on these days, there are still people who are rushing to get a cuckold?Do not give or leave?

"Mr. Cheng, why are you so sure that your wife must be doing business in our firm? What if you made a mistake?"

Cheng Yang retorted almost instantly: "Impossible, it's definitely here."

so sure?

As if he did it.

Feng Qingzhou still refused: "Well, even if your wife does business with us, we can't issue this kind of certificate casually. Because once you use it in any legal occasion, it will become direct evidence. We and the client The signed confidentiality agreement clearly stipulates this and cannot be provided for private use."

Cheng Yang stared at her with vicious eyes: "To put it bluntly, you just don't give it, do you?"

Su Lang blocked his gaze, and said coldly: "Whether you have it or not, we won't give it to you. If you still want to pester me, I will contact the security immediately."

Cheng Yang smiled coldly: "You want to make matters worse? Aren't you afraid that I will go out and publicize your deeds?"

"Then just try it." Su Lang also smiled and threatened to go back, "We have surveillance here, and we have recorded the video of you staying and threatening others, why don't you ask the police to show you?"

"Okay! I underestimated your office! I want to see how long you can last?!" Cheng Yang didn't want to waste any more time, stood up and was about to leave.

Su Lan looked at him with some vigilance: "What are you going to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what my wife wants to do." Cheng Yang said without expression, "She also wants to get the information in your institute, but she is not as easy to talk to as I am. Hmph, wait Well, you'll regret it."

Su Lan and Feng Qingzhou glanced at each other, both having a bad feeling.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you regret giving me the information, just call the phone number left on the business card on the sofa. Actually, you gave it to me, which saved you a lot of trouble, but now I want you to If you don’t believe me, then wait until later.” Cheng Yang raised his chin, finished speaking with contempt, and left without waiting for their reaction.

"What the hell is this..."

Su Lang also didn't want to care about Cheng Yang who had been reluctant to leave before, but now suddenly left decisively, and leaned in front of Feng Qingzhou to look and look, and even wanted to touch it.

Feng Qingzhou's face burned a little with the other party's eyes that seemed to strip him naked, and he took a step back unconsciously, pulling away too close, "What, what's wrong?"

Su Lan confirmed it was correct before saying: "No, I don't think that person is a good person, I'm afraid you will be bullied by him."

Feng Qingzhou was a little ashamed: "Do you treat me like a child? Don't I know how to fight back when I'm bullied?"

Su Lan said quietly: "The security guards are downstairs and didn't see you calling."

"...That's because he didn't want to make matters worse, he just sat on and didn't do anything..." Feng Qingzhou didn't know why her tone became weaker and weaker, she attributed it to Su Lang being too fierce, "Why are you so fierce?" ?”

Su Lang looked surprised: "Am I fierce?"

Isn't she as warm as the spring breeze?

Feng Qingzhou didn't have the self-awareness that he had no image at all: "Aren't you fierce?"

Su Lang didn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness when facing the director: "I don't."

"You are very fierce."

"I do not have."

"You are super fierce."

"I do not have."

The two older children were childish with each other for a while, Su Lan made a conclusion: "Next time you encounter something, remember to call me."

Feng Qingzhou saw her shaken self from her clear eyes: "...OK."

Feng Qingzhou originally wanted to say that he was used to seeing all kinds of things, and this kind of small battle would not scare her.

She originally wanted to say, you are just a newcomer, why should I call you.

But seeing Su Lan's sincere concern, she suddenly couldn't speak.

"...Let's go find the information Cheng Yang said."

Su Lan asked strangely: "The information? His wife's?"

Feng Qingzhou walked towards the reference room, calming down the heartbeat just now, "Well. Judging from Cheng Yang's last words, there will be some troubles in the institute soon."

"Could it be... his wife would really send someone to grab the information?"

"It's not sure, and it's hard to say whether it was sent by his wife, after all, it's just his one-sided story."

Su Lang followed Feng Qingzhou into the reference room, "You mean, he might be calling out for a thief?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. Think about it, why is he so sure that his wife has done business here? Is there a husband who watches his wife Hong Xing cheating like this? If there is no secret, there is definitely something wrong with him."

"But if that's really the case, wouldn't it be fine if he just brought someone to grab it?" Su Lang rubbed her chin and asked.

Feng Qingzhou smiled, "Didn't someone say that we have surveillance cameras here? That's called being calm, and it scares me, let alone him?"

Su Lang touched her nose, and boasted shamelessly: "Isn't Qingzhou a good teacher?"

Feng Qingzhou hooked Su Lan's dumb hair that was raised again because of running: "Putting up again."

Su Lang has always disliked other people touching her hair, but Feng Qingzhou's movements were very gentle, and her scalp felt a little numb, so she acquiesced, "This time, it probably didn't hit her legs, right?"

"you guess?"

"I don't guess, you tell me the name of the client you are looking for first."

Feng Qingzhou reluctantly let go of the soft long chestnut hair in his hand, completely forgetting that he doesn't like to touch people, "Yang Li."

Su Lang suddenly wanted to get angry, "There are so many yang and li in Chinese, how do I know which yangli it is?"

"Yang is next to the wooden characters..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting scriptures, I have no idea about these!"

Feng Qingzhou wanted to see what kind of monster she was, and asked patiently: "Then how should I tell you? Will I send it to you by mobile phone?"

Su Lan recalled the childish games she played with her girlfriends before, and said softly to Feng Qingzhou, "Write to me."

She spread out her palms, revealing her white and tender palms.

Feng Qingzhou was startled, and it took a long time to catch Su Lang's hand in mid-air with his left hand.Maybe it was because there was too much dust in the reference room, which caused the air quality to be different from other places. As soon as their hands touched, both of them trembled, and they separated like lightning.

Su Lang was the first to react, "Are you still writing?"

Feng Qingzhou stuttered: "Write, write."

"You, why are you stuttering?"

Feng Qingzhou didn't want to show weakness: "You, aren't you stuttering? It's you who infected me. Reach out."

"Oh, oh...why didn't you infect me?"

"Because I am the director."

Su Lang curled her lips, and Ren Feng Qingzhou held her left hand, holding back the subconscious trembling of her body.But at the moment when Feng Qingzhou held her breath, she also became nervous, even though she didn't know why she was nervous.

While thinking about why she was nervous, Su Lang suddenly felt itchy in her palms.She looked up, Feng Qingzhou held her hand, and wrote the two characters stroke by stroke with her right hand.

When writing, Feng Qingzhou's eyes were very focused, and her eyelashes fluttered up and down gently, as if a gentle wave was about to pour out, rushing straight into her palm.Ruoyou Ruowu's warm breath was too close, like the seeds of spring grass sprinkled on it, thrived in the palm lines, and finally connected to her heart - the palm of the hand is more sensitive than other places, Su Lang bit Touching her lower lip, she felt a little regretful about making this suggestion, so she let Feng Qingzhou's onion fingers, which were as tender as jade fat, swipe back and forth on her palm, to carry out this special torture.

After finishing the last stroke, Su Lang eagerly withdrew her hand, her face turned red.

Feng Qingzhou didn't dare to look at her, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you understand?"

Only then did Su Lang break free from the overwhelming itching just now, sweating profusely, "I don't understand."

Feng Qingzhou looked shocked: "...Huh?"

Su Lang looked at her hands, feeling terrified: "Your hands scratched me like a small fan, so I didn't pay attention to what you were writing."

"..."

Feng Qingzhou's expression was a bit indescribable.

In the end, having no choice but to do anything, Feng Qingzhou sent her name through WeChat.

【Director: Yang Li】

[Director: Why do we still use WeChat in person, goodbye manually.jpg]

Su Lang's phone vibrated, she swiped open the screen, looked at Feng Qingzhou with a smile, and clapped her hands back.

Feng Qingzhou pretended to glance at Su Lan casually, and saw that she was replying to him, as if he had already seen the content, he licked the corners of his lips.

[Su Xiaolan: Is it these two words?Then you must have made a mistake in my hand just now. 】

[Su Xiaolan: Because WeChat doesn’t need money, it only needs traffic, smile.jpg]

Feng Qingzhou was out of breath, and replied with a faster hand speed.

[Director: You don't even know what I wrote, how dare you say I made a mistake? 】

[Director: That's right, if you talk to me, be careful that I deduct your salary, dog head.jpg]

Su Lang was delighted to see it, and simply pressed and held to send a voice message: "There is no tick under the second word, but your hand shook for the last time, and there is a tick, so you must have written it wrong. Although I don't know What did you write, but because your finger touched my marriage line, so I have the impression."

Marriage line, these three words moved Feng Qingzhou's heart.She coughed lightly and asked calmly, "Marriage line? Are you still studying palm lines?"

She couldn't help thinking, is Su Xiaolan flirting with her?

Su Lang stretched out her palm and touched it, and said firmly with Feng Qingzhou: "No, I know it's just because the marriage line is the most itchy to the touch."

"..."

The red tide on Feng Qingzhou's face dissipated without a trace in an instant.

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