Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Before he finished his words, Leng Sicheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes darkened suddenly. Then he stood up abruptly, picked up the suit jacket on one side, and walked out while putting on his upper body. Mo Dongyang looked strange: "Sri Lanka, where are you going?"

Leng Sicheng didn't even return, but just left a few words faintly: "Back to the company!"

When Lengscheng walked outside the STAR gate, it was still raining. Secretary Cheng parked the car at the door, and when he saw him coming out, she immediately got out of the car and opened the door for him. Lengscheng said nothing, and stooped into the car.

Secretary Cheng also got in the car. Today, Lengsi City came out a bit early. In the past, at this point, he would usually take a rest in the STAR suite. After getting in the car, Lengsi City was quiet and quiet. Secretary Cheng took a sneak peek from the rearview mirror. The handsome face of Lengsi City had no expression at all. He closed his eyes, and leaned his head back on the car seat, closing his eyes to rest. It's just that the frown of the eyebrows is deeper, and the curvature of the corners of the lips is getting bigger and bigger.

Secretary Cheng has been with Lengs City for many years, and can already judge his mood from his expression. When he just came out of the banquet venue, he was still very anxious, but after the first intersection, his attitude immediately became very cold. I thought I could relax my mind when I came to STAR, but I didn't expect to come out so quickly, and the expression was even more ugly...

Although a little worried about being swept to the end of the typhoon by his anger, Secretary Cheng still had to ask: "Mr. Leng, where are we going next?"

Lengscheng did not answer.

The car was quiet.

For a long time, Lengscheng's cold voice came from the back seat: "Whatever."

Where does "whatever" go? Secretary Cheng wanted to ask further, and glanced at the rearview mirror secretly, Lengscheng still closed his eyes, not even interested in explaining. But the condensed temperament permeated his body, as if to warn him-if he disturbed him again, he would be dead!

Secretary Cheng had no choice but to start the car and drove on the road.

In Yancheng in the middle of the night, the roads are rarely unobstructed. When driving to the edge of the North Second Ring Road, the road conditions suddenly became congested. Secretary Cheng looked forward, and it seemed that a car accident happened not far away on the overpass, and the vehicle could only move forward slowly.

The sudden slowdown also caused Leng Sicheng, who had been closing his eyes and silent, to open his pupils, and his brows wrinkled slightly, apparently very dissatisfied with the feeling of stopping and walking. Rolling down the car window and preparing to take a look at the situation outside, the gaze in Lengsi City's eyes was not far from the side of the road, hidden behind a row of tall tree-lined trees, and a still magnificent and quiet building. , Flashed suddenly.

——That is, he and Gu Qingqing's alma mater.

Secretary Cheng saw his eyes drifting, his expression seemed to be relieved a lot, and he quickly said a few words to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Leng, just now, that Miss Chen Wenjie kept calling you."

Lengscheng kept looking out the window, his expression faint, and he was not even interested in answering. This kind of woman doesn't have a private number in Lengs City, and can only contact Secretary Cheng at most.

Secretary Cheng was helpless, just about to say something, the phone came in again. However, this time it was the private number of Lengs City.

"Mr. Leng, your call."

Only then did Lengsi City retract his gaze, picking up his mobile phone and looking at it, it was the landline number of the Xishan Villa where Gu Qingqing lived. He held the phone and looked at it coldly for a long time, and waited until the phone was about to hang up automatically before it was connected slowly: "What's the matter?"