Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

The reason why little Pudding's biological mother cannot be determined is because he has a bad drinking ability. Seven or eight years ago, when the Leng Group was in trouble, he always had to socialize, drank a lot, and was under so much pressure. Who knows when he got drunk? It's not that he fell in love with any woman.

The first time with Qing Qian, he was also drunk, damn it!

At this moment, Leng Qianhan was so drunk that he couldn't distinguish between east, west and north. His limbs were spread out on the roadside, which was indecent.

"Sir, are you okay?"

He vaguely heard someone calling him. It was a woman's voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw the woman's face, which was quite beautiful.

"Woo..."

He was about to cry with a whimper, his eyes were blurry and moist, he was not clean anymore, I'm sorry Qing Qian...

"Sir, you are drunk. Where do you live? I'll call a car to take you back."

The young woman reached out to help Leng Qianhan, but Leng Qianhan immediately threw her hand away.

"Don't touch me!" He looked fierce and cautious, not wanting other women to touch him.

Just then, the phone rang, and it was next to him. Leng Qianhan didn't answer it, he was so drunk that he was dizzy.

The phone displayed "Sister", "It's your sister calling, I'll answer it for you."

The woman picked up the phone and said, "Hey, your brother is drunk and lying on the roadside. Come and pick him up. Our place is..."

Leng Bingnuo immediately called her mother and bodyguards at home to pick her up. The two bodyguards worked together to carry Leng Qianhan into the car.

"Mom, what do you think is wrong with my brother? It's so easy to have a son, but he went out to drink so much and was so drunk that he lay on the roadside. It's so embarrassing!"

Leng Bingnuo was angry and worried, what a careless brother!

"I don't know either." Yin Lanju felt heavy again, not knowing what her son was thinking.

When I got home, two bodyguards carried Leng Qianhan into the house on both sides. He looked like he was struggling, and the drunk boss was really heavy!

Leng Qianhan was not sober at all, and Leng Shizun hurried over with a feather duster and beat him again.

"You, my grandson, can't even set a good example even if you have a son. You go out drinking and lie on the street. You have brought shame on the Leng family!"

Leng Shizun's eyes were filled with smoke, and Little Pudding was also there, standing solemnly looking at his biological father.

Leng Qianhan looked at his son regardless of his grandfather's beating and scolding, and he couldn't tell how he felt.

He was drunk, but his mind was somewhat conscious. Because he was not an innocent child, he didn't like it that much.

"Hiccup...snoring..."

Suddenly he burped, and the strong smell of alcohol came out, and he fell asleep again, with his head hanging down and snoring loudly.

"Boss!" "Boss!" the two bodyguards shouted.

"What are you talking about? Carrying him upstairs and throwing him into the room is not worry-free at all. He is worse than a child!"

The old man cursed, and the bodyguard immediately carried the man upstairs.

Leng Shizun turned to his great-grandson with a smile again, "Little Pudding, you can't imitate your father in the future, lying drunk on the street at night, it's embarrassing."

"Well, I know, the world of adults is always weird."

Leng Pudding’s smart eyes are bright, Leng Shizun loves him to death!

Mu Qingqian packed up her mood and prepared to meet Jian Xiaoming's mother the next day. Li Chang made an appointment for her.

Before going out, Mu Guangguang took her sister's hand and told her:

"Sister, you must not be too tired. Even if you feel a little bit tired, you can't do anything."

He doesn't want his sister to work hard, but he respects her choice.

"Okay, this job is not hard at all and does not require physical work. Besides, I may not be able to pass the interview."

Mu Qingqian was not confident because of her ugly appearance and because she had been in jail.

"Well, come on, sister!" Mu Shiguang clenched his fists to cheer up his sister. It would be good for her to have a suitable new job.

He understands his sister. She is a person with pursuits and will definitely not be willing to be a "useless" person.

"Let's go, I'll take my sister there."

"it is good!"

The siblings went out together, took a taxi, and met at Jian's house. Mu Shiguang waited outside.

"Are you Mu Qing?"

Jian Xiaoming's mother's name is Cao Wenli. Because of Mu Qingqian's ugly appearance, she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Yes, I am Mu Qing. Hello, Mrs. Jian."

Mu Qingqian was a little surprised that Assistant Li didn't tell her his real name, but it was good this way, it would save a lot of trouble.

Cao Wenli is wearing a white robe, dressed brightly and elegantly, and a pair of ladylike glasses. At first glance, she looks like a clean person, and her house is also kept clean.

Mu Qingqian couldn't help but feel inferior, worried that her ugliness would contaminate their family, even though she was neatly dressed.

"Mrs. Jian, if you have any objection to my appearance, I will leave now." She knew herself.

"No need, Miss Lin told me before, she is just giving it a try first, my son might kick you out after just one look."

"it is good."

Mu Qingqian didn't know who Miss Lin she was talking about, but she didn't care.

She hoped that getting this job would help Jian Xiaoming and herself.

At this time, the nanny pushed Jian Xiaoming out of the room, and Jian Xiaoming was sitting in a wheelchair.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy had delicate features, like his mother. He was very good-looking, and Mu Qingqian couldn't help but look at it more.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, worried that Jian Xiaoming might feel uncomfortable because of his own ugliness.

Unexpectedly, Jian Xiaoming took one look at Mu Qingqian and said from the bottom of his heart: "You are very beautiful."

The three adults in the room were all shocked. He actually said that an ugly girl was beautiful!

It's probably because Jian Xiaoming's eyes can't see clearly, but it's understandable. The hazy beauty is also good.

Mu Qingqian immediately stepped forward, "Then please let me counsel you."

"No!" Jian Xiaoming refused, "You are just better-looking than them, in fact they are all the same!

Those who are polite to me on the surface are all pretending, but in their hearts they dislike me and are impatient with me. "

"Xiao Ming, don't refuse in a hurry. If we have problems, we will analyze them and solve them. How long did the last tutor your mother hired for you last?"

Mu Qingqian knew about Jian Xiaoming's previous tutoring situation and asked specifically.

"Two days."

"Well, they say three is the best number. You've only been here for two days. How can you tell if a person is patient?"

"I have a bad temper!" Jian Xiaoming pouted and said, revealing his shortcomings firmly.

Mu Qingqian smiled at him, "You just have a bad temper, you're not bad, right?"

She smiled, and Jian Xiaoming was dazzled. She was so beautiful that she was intoxicated. Mu Qingqian continued:

"And your mother spent money to hire someone to tutor you. It cost a lot of money. No one can easily get along with money, don't you think?"

"You are different from them." Jian Xiaoming felt that the person he invited this time was not hypocritical or pretentious, so he relented.

Mu Qingqian quickly said:

"The nine sons of a dragon are all different. People must be different. Each leaf has its own shape and texture."