Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

The fortune tellers were all worried about this man, and Leng Qianhan felt uncomfortable.

Things are not going right now. My father has passed away and the company is about to go bankrupt. Grandpa is worried day and night at home.

"But don't worry, this girl is your goddess of luck. With her here, you will definitely turn the tide, come back to life, and return to glory."

Leng Qian lowered his head, still frustrated. A fortune teller cannot be trusted. He has never been superstitious. The company's situation of internal and external troubles is so difficult that even gods can't save it.

Mu Qingqian immediately took out the money from her pocket, took out all the money, and handed it to the fortune teller.

"Thank you. With your good words, Brother Qianhan will definitely resolve the crisis. This is the fortune telling fee for you. I wish your fortune telling will become more and more accurate and your business will be prosperous."

"Well, this girl is really good at talking and doing things." The fortune teller happily took the money, which amounted to a hundred or dozens of dollars. What a generous hand!

Mu Qingqian looked at Leng Qianhan, "Brother Qianhan, don't worry too much, let's go."

She took his hand and left. Her hand was warm. She was optimistic, kind, and beautiful. Especially when she smiled, there were stars in her eyes that would shine and shine.

Her eyes seemed like stars and a sea, containing all the rivers, making him feel at ease.

The fortune teller raised his hand to them and shouted loudly: "Have a good time, I wish you success in cultivation, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and you will definitely give birth to a fat boy."

These are wonderful memories.

Looking back, she was really his lucky goddess. No matter how difficult it was, with her company, he successfully saved the Leng Group.

In the huge villa, Leng Qianhan was not at home on the first day, nor on the second day, nor on the third day. Mu Qingqian lived quite comfortably.

But day by day, she still couldn't let go. She wanted to leave as soon as possible and go back to Muzu City to work and earn money.

So regardless of all that, I wanted to leave secretly, but as soon as I stepped out of the door, I was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Miss Mu, please stay. Mr. Leng has ordered that you can't leave until he comes back. Mr. Leng still has something to tell you."

Although He Yongkang is still serious, he respects Mu Qingqian more and more. He used to call him "you", but now he calls him "you".

He could see that Mr. Leng was affectionate and caring towards her.

"Is there anything we can't talk about on the phone? And I haven't seen him back for a few days."

Mu Qingqian was so angry that if she wanted to be killed or chopped into pieces, she would be killed. Why were she hanging?

"Mr. Leng has his own arrangements. Please go back to the house first and take advantage of this time to recuperate. The medicine prescribed by the doctor has not been taken yet."

"Then when will he come back?"

"I'm not sure. Mr. Leng didn't say anything, but Mr. Leng will be back when he's done with his work. It's better to ask Miss Mu to go back to the house first."

The housekeeper respectfully asked her to come back. If she didn't come back, he wouldn't leave.

Mu Qingqian had no choice but to go back. When Leng Qianhan came back, he had to scold him. She didn't know what he was doing.

The housekeeper thought that Mr. Leng would come back after Miss Mu took the medicine prescribed by the doctor. He was just guessing.

Ever since Leng Bingnuo returned from Jinfutang, he had been in a trance, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Later, she called her brother to ask him what happened that day, but he either didn't answer the phone or said he was busy and ignored her at all.

The more he didn't tell her, the more confused she became, so she went home from school to catch her brother.

When she entered the gate, He Yongkang saw her, and his old legs hurriedly greeted her.

"Hello, Miss, why are you back today?"

He asked respectfully and blocked the door of the house in time because Miss Mu lived in the house.

"I haven't been home for a long time. Come back and see my brother."

"The lady is interested, but the husband is not at home. He is on a business trip."

"When are you coming back?"

"Mr. didn't say anything, but I talked to him on the phone this morning. He seems to have returned to Qingcheng, just yesterday. He should be in the company now. Miss can go to the company to find him."

The elderly housekeeper lied without drafting the lie and told it cleverly. The purpose was to prevent Mr. Leng's sister from entering the room and seeing Miss Mu.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Kang." Leng Bingnuo turned around and left in a hurry.

Mu Qingqian happened to see Leng Bingnuo at the window upstairs. She couldn't see clearly, but she felt familiar.

He Yongkang sweated a lot, but luckily he deceived the young lady.

He is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but Miss Mu's appearance can easily be misunderstood. He doesn't know what will happen if he bumps into her.

Moreover, Mr. Leng had ordered that Miss Mu should recover quietly.

Leng Group, President's Office.

Leng Qianhan read the documents all day and fell asleep sitting on the sofa because he was tired.

Drowsily, he began to dream, dreaming about Mu Qingqian jumping off the building that day.

Li Chang knocked on the door and came in to deliver dry cleaning clothes to Mr. Leng. He saw Mr. Leng sleeping on the sofa, walking very lightly to avoid waking him up.

These days, Mr. Leng is probably sleeping with the company directly for several recent big projects.

"Qingqian!" Leng Qianhan suddenly woke up and panicked because Mu Qingqian jumped from the roof of the building.

In the dream, I still couldn't hear what she said clearly. The wind was too strong and her voice was soft.

He knew that this was not a dream, so he was flustered and scared, afraid that Mu Qingqian would really jump to his death.

"Mr. Leng, how are you? Do you want to go to the lounge to sleep for a while?" Li Chang asked with concern.

Leng Qianhan didn't respond. He pinched his forehead with two fingers several times to wake himself up, and went back to his desk to continue reading documents.

Li Chang put away his clothes and said specifically to Mr. Leng:

"Mr. Leng, you haven't been home for a few days. Although the company has several major projects recently, we still need to balance work and rest and pay attention to our health, otherwise Miss Lin will be worried."

"Do your own thing, you don't need to say anything!" Leng Qianhan said while looking at the document, and he was unhappy.

He has always been like this. He doesn't have a good temper towards anyone in the company, like a black-faced god.

"Yes, I'll go out and make you a cup of tea."

Li Chang went out, carefully closing the door but not locking it, as he had to go in later.

When he came back with tea, a strange girl hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

"Who are you and why are you here? Don't you know this is Mr. Leng's office?"

He was displeased, and in order to stop her, the tea spilled and burned his hand.

"My name is Leng Bingnuo, and I am Leng Qianhan's sister. I need to see him if I need anything. Is he in there?"

Leng Bingnuo never talks nonsense. In the Leng Group, Leng Qianhan's sister is more useful than anything else.

Li Chang was excited and said quickly: "Yes, Miss Leng, please come in."

His attitude changed. He held tea in one hand and opened the door respectfully with the other, bending down with a flattering smile.

"Is this my brother's tea? Let me send it in." He took the tea.

Li Chang said tightly: "Miss, be careful, the tea is a bit hot."

The tea was indeed hot, and it even turned his hand red, but it didn't matter, he was a man.