Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Qin Shu looked at Shang Min, and had nothing to say to her, turned around and walked towards the door.

But Shang Min nervously chased after her, grabbed her arm, and begged: "Miss Qin, I was the one who was rude to you before, I know I was wrong, please forgive me?"

Qin Shu glanced at the hand held by her, frowned slightly, and said two words: "Let go."

Afraid of making her even more angry, Shang Min had no choice but to let go.

The next second, he knelt down at her feet with a plop.

Qin Shu also didn't expect her to kneel down suddenly, and was stunned.

Shang Min swept away her domineering attitude before, and looked at her imploringly, "Miss Qin, my husband attaches great importance to this cooperation with Chu, and if I accidentally offended you before and the cooperation collapsed, he will definitely not let you go Mine! Please hold your hands high and don't be as knowledgeable as me, and I will make up for the offense I caused you before!"

After speaking, her voice almost choked up.

Qin Shu also understood.

It turned out that the woman was afraid of her husband.

She thought for a while, and said: "You made a mistake. Whether the cooperation between the Jin family and the Chu family can be completed is not up to me to decide, so it will not be affected by our personal grievances. I believe that Chu Linchen can make his own decision." "..

"But--"

Without giving Shang Min a chance to continue speaking, Qin Shu walked towards the door without looking back.

When the door opened, Shang Min could only bite the bullet and get up when he thought that there were a lot of women watching the fun outside the door.

After dealing with the greetings from the ladies, she shut herself back into the room again, feeling uncontrollably anxious.

What Qin Shu said before she left seemed unbelievable to her.

Who doesn't know that Young Master Chu dotes on her alone?As long as she blows the wind with Young Master Chu, this project of the Jin family will definitely come to naught.

When the time comes, her husband will pursue her...

Shang Min couldn't help shivering.

No, you can't just sit here and wait for death.

She had to go and see what was going on!

Gritting her teeth, Shang Min put on a dark coat, avoided the sight of the servants at home, and groped towards the study.

In the study.

Jin Jilong handed a box in front of Qin Shu with a happy face, and said flatteringly: "Miss Qin, I heard from Mr. Chu that you are looking for the herbal medicine of bone grass. My family's pharmaceutical factory happens to store a batch. This is specially prepared by me. Someone sent it over, can you see if the quality meets your needs? If you are satisfied, I will send it to you later, as much as you want."

The moment Qin Shu saw the box opened, he recognized that it contained the bone-stalking grass he needed.

That's why Chu Linchen specially called her over.

She couldn't wait to pick up one, inspected it, smelled it again, and said with satisfaction: "These bone grasses are well preserved and of high quality. Thank you, Mr. Jin, for your kindness. I have these which are enough for my use. If there is any additional need in the future, I will contact you again."

She didn't say it to death, and the development of ointment is not a one-time success. If it can't be done, at least the Jin family can supply it for a long time.

Chu Linchen pursed her thin lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jin."

"Young Master Chu, you are being polite. We will be partners in the future. This small favor is nothing." Jin Jilong said with a smile.

He was very happy to win the cooperation with Chu's successfully.

After talking about the matter, Chu Linchen took Qin Shu and prepared to leave.

At this time, there was a commotion in the garden downstairs.

The exclamation of adults and the screams of children were mixed together.

Thinking that Weiwei was still in the garden, Qin Shu suddenly had a bad premonition and walked out first.

Chu Linchen quickly followed beside her.

Jin Jilong also chased him out, muttering: "What's wrong?"