Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Zhao Lingxi turned around, looked at a familiar figure in front of him, and raised a standard smile on his face: "Director Jiang, what a coincidence, I met you here."

"Yes, what a coincidence." A smile flashed across Jiang Haitao's face, "Come on, let's go in and eat."

There was a sneer in Jiang Haitao's heart, he would not usually come to this kind of restaurant.

"Well, okay." Zhao Lingxi nodded, letting Jiang Haitao walk in front, and she was half a step behind.

While walking, Jiang Haitao smiled and introduced the situation in the restaurant to him.

Zhao Lingxi was behind him, nodding thoughtfully while listening carefully.

The two casually found a place to sit down after finishing their meal. Jiang Haitao looked at Zhao Lingxi in front of him and said with a smile, "I'll have a makeshift meal in the restaurant at noon, and I'll invite you out to eat in the evening."

"No, no need." Zhao Lingxi quickly shook her head, glanced at Jiang Haitao's somewhat displeased face, and said, "I can find a job this time, thanks to your help, and I'm the one who treats you, why not?" Can it cost you money?"
Hearing what Wu Tong said, Jiang Haitao's face softened a little, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you after get off work."

Listening to Jiang Haitao's words, Zhao Lingxi suddenly remembered Cheng Huaiqing's explanation last night, and frowned slightly.

Glancing at Jiang Haitao, with regret in his eyes, he said hesitantly: "I'm sorry, Director Jiang, I'm going back tonight, I have something to do, or another day."

Jiang Haitao looked at Zhao Lingxi, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, but he still nodded with a smile, and said, "That business can be changed another day."

After dinner, Jiang Haitao and Zhao Lingxi took the elevator into the office building together. When Zhao Lingxi sat down from the fifth floor, Jiang Haitao explained a few words, and then continued to go up to the ninth floor.

When I returned to the office, the people in the office were still indifferent, busy with their own work.

However, Zhao Lingxi clearly felt that someone was looking at her with disdain and sympathy.

Zhao Lingxi didn't know what happened, so she walked back to her seat, took out Lingxi and took a photo, there was no difference.

Wanting to find someone to ask, I looked around, but found that everyone was buried in work, and a few people even went out to run business, and no one had time to talk to her at all.

Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to sit quietly on the seat and make a sales plan.

Apart from serving tea and water to her colleagues, she spent the whole afternoon very leisurely.

Just when it was time to get off work, she received a text message on her mobile phone: "Honey, wait for me at the company gate, I'll pick you up".

Zhao Lingxi hooked the corners of her lips, stuffed her phone into her bag, said hello to her colleagues who hadn't left yet, and walked out.

While waiting for Cheng Huaiqing at the door, a male colleague came out of the company, glanced at Zhao Lingxi, stepped forward and said, "Miss Zhao, are you waiting here?"
"Yeah." Zhao Lingxi smiled and nodded at his male colleague, "What's the matter?"
She had some impressions of this, and she was the only one who looked up at her when she entered the sales department.

"Oh, no, it's okay." The man looked at Zhao Lingxi's smile, panicked for a moment, and spoke with a little shyness: "I originally thought that if you were alone, I would drop by and pick you up for a while." of".

"No need." Zhao Lingxi still smiled and refused, "My friend will come back to pick me up later."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." The man hesitated for a while, and finally asked a question: "Miss Zhao, I think you look familiar, where have we met?"
"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi heard the hesitation in the man's voice, hooked her lips, and said with a smile: "Do you still use such an old way of approaching girls when you see girls now?"
Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, the man lowered his head in shame.

Stutteringly explaining: "No, no, I, I didn't..." As he spoke, he looked up at Zhao Lingxi, "I really feel like I've seen you somewhere"?
After finishing speaking, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked straight at Zhao Lingxi, "You, your name is Zhao Lingxi"?
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Zhao Lingxi saw the man's shyness and said gently.

The man slapped his head when he heard Zhao Lingxi's generous admission, and said with a smile: "I remember, where have I met you?"

As he spoke, he took out a magazine from his briefcase, and there was a big photo of Zhao Lingxi printed on it.

Pointing to the photo in the magazine, he said excitedly, "This is you, right? Why do you look so familiar to me?"
Zhao Lingxi twitched her face helplessly when she saw the difficult movements. This man is really a man who actually carries a magazine with him.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't speak, the man moved his lips. Just when he was about to say something, a car horn sounded behind him.

The man turned his head and saw a black Porsche parked behind him. The glass of the Porsche was all black, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the outside.

Zhao Lingxi smiled at the man and said, "My friend is here, I should go."

"Well, okay, okay." The man was dazzled by Zhao Lingxi's bright smile again, and nodded dully, "Then see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Zhao Lingxi waved to the man, opened the car door and sat on the co-pilot.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the bright smile on Zhao Lingxi's face, his eyes darkened: "Who is he"?
Zhao Lingxi heard Cheng Huaiqing's obviously displeased voice, instantly put away the smile on his face, and said, "A new colleague of mine."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing's slightly dark handsome face, and added: "One of your fanboys."

"My brother?" Cheng Huaiqing turned his head while supporting the steering wheel with both hands, and looked at Zhao Lingxi with some doubts.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingxi had a smug smile on his face.

He opened his mouth and explained: "Midi means the little boy who likes you."

After speaking, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi who was smiling like a cunning fox in front of him, a black storm blew up in his dark brown eyes, he turned his head again, and looked ahead.

The car suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, his voice came out from Zhao Lingxi's handbag. Seeing that Zhao Lingxi was still using his song as the phone ringtone, a smug gleam flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Lingxi answered the phone, it was Liu Minrong calling.

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes. Mom is usually fine and won't call her.

Picking up the phone, Liu Minrong was obviously not in a good mood on the other end of the phone. Zhao Lingxi asked her, but she just said, come to the hospital, and hung up the phone.

Watching the screen of the phone gradually go black, Zhao Lingxi held the phone in a daze for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance and asked softly.

"My mother asked me to go to the hospital, please stop the car on the side of the road."

"I'll take you there".

Just as Zhao Lingxi was about to refuse, Cheng Huaiqing had already turned the steering wheel and drove towards the hospital.

At the gate of the hospital, Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing and said, "Just send me here, thank you."

When she said thank you, seeing Cheng Huaiqing's darkened face, she added: "Why don't you go back first?"

"I'll wait for you." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi who was hesitant, "Go down and I'll drive the car to the parking lot. Long-term parking is not allowed at the entrance of the hospital."

"En." Seeing this, Zhao Lingxi could only nod her head. She was always powerless to change Cheng Huaiqing's decision.

After getting out of the car, watching Cheng Huaiqing drive the car out of sight, she walked towards the hospital.

When they walked to Liu Minrong's ward, Liu Minrong was sitting on the bed with a blank expression.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhao Lingxi put her bag on the bedside table and called out to her.

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice, Liu Minrong came back to her senses, and looked at Zhao Lingxi, her expression still not very good.

"You called me over in such a hurry, what's the matter?"
Zhao Lingxi picked up an apple, and the apple was gently turning in her hand, and a long strip of apple peel slipped from her hand.

"Have you been hiding something from me recently?" Liu Minrong asked in a cold voice.

"No." Zhao Lingxi said, the peel of an apple in his hand fell off completely on the ground, and a smooth apple appeared in his hand, "What can I do?"
When she was talking, her eyes kept staring at the apple in her hand, Liu Minrong couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

Cut the apple in his hand into small pieces and handed it to Liu Minrong.

Liu Minrong did not pick up the apple that Zhao Lingxi handed over, but took out a stack of magazines from under the quilt, threw it in front of Zhao Lingxi, and said with a dark face:

"Then what is this?"

Only now did Zhao Lingxi know why Liu Minrong came here, but unexpectedly, two lines of tears fell from Liu Minrong's eyes: "Mr. Cheng told me that I didn't want to believe it, but..."

After finishing speaking, she sighed, "It's all my fault. If I didn't owe so much usury, I wouldn't have hurt you..."

As she spoke, the tears could no longer be held back, like pearls with a broken thread, falling down desperately.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Liu Minrong who was sobbing with distress, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "Mom, this is over."

Liu Minrong cried for a while, then picked up the magazine in front of her, looked at Zhao Lingxi with red eyes, and said, "But how will you live in the future? Who else would dare to marry you?"
Listening to Liu Minrong's words, Zhao Lingxi twitched the corners of her mouth, continued to pat Liu Minrong's back lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm like this now, isn't it pretty good? When I earn more money and buy a house, Let's live a good life together."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Minrong pretended to be angry and said, "You are a good girl, how can you not marry?"
"..."

Zhao Lingxi didn't know how to answer Liu Minrong's words, she lowered her head slightly, and a thought flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Huaiqing waited in the car alone for a long time, but he didn't see Zhao Lingxi go out.

So he ran in, just in time to see this scene.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Lingxi raised his head when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's voice, looking at the door nervously.

She was worried that Cheng Huaiqing would have conflicts with Liu Minrong.

"I'll come and see you, you made me wait in the car for so long." Cheng Huaiqing walked in while smiling, and rubbed Zhao Lingxi's soft hair affectionately with his big hands.

"You are..." Liu Minrong looked at Cheng Huaiqing, who looked very similar to Cheng Huaixian, and felt a little certain in her heart.

Seeing Cheng Huaiqing and Zhao Lingxi's intimate behavior, a black light flashed in her eyes.