Chapter 28: Being blocked

Shen Qing stood in the middle of the wine cabinet with the phone, and then sighed and dialed the phone to Zhang Yi. At this time, Zhang Yi was taking a shower. When he heard the cell phone ringing in the living room of the apartment, he wiped his hands and wrapped himself in a bath towel, and came out to answer the phone. His whole body was radiating heat. of steam.

"Boss," her voice was calm, not feeling a little impatient because she received the call while taking a shower. "Come and pick me up, Qingshuiwan," Shen Qing reached out and closed the wine cabinet door, then turned on the corridor light and went up to the second floor.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish the shower first," Zhang Yi said with a serious look on his face, "At least let me rinse myself with bubbles." Hearing this, Shen Qing, who was originally depressed, suddenly smiled and leaned on the handrail of the stairs. He joked, "When you say this, why do I think I am a capitalist?"

"Not even close," Zhang Yi said.

"Open the door when you come here and come back after taking a shower. I don't want people to say that I am harsh on my employees." Shen Qing put away the phone and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor. The cloakroom inside was hung with clothes from all four seasons. Compared with Qinyuan, here It was more like her home. At least everything was neatly arranged. She took out a set of pajamas from the cloakroom, then entered the bathroom, stood in front of the sink and stretched out her hands to remove makeup. While circling her face with her slender fingers, she glanced at the sink. There was a mug on the table, and he stopped what he was doing. He put the mug away in the locker underneath with anger rising, washed the remaining stains off his face, and turned around and entered the shower room. The warm water rushed down and her guarded mind slowly relaxed. Twenty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown, stood in front of the sink for a long time, leaned over and took out the mug she had put in. Place on the countertop.

When Zhang Yi opened the door and came in, she was drying her hair. He came all the way up from downstairs, leaned against the door and watched her sitting in front of the dressing table, drying her hair.

"Drinking?" she asked. "A little bit," she said. "Don't you live here?" She asked doubtfully as Shen Qing put down the hair dryer, changed clothes and came out. Hearing this, she paused with her hands on her coat, then put on her clothes and said, "No."

Along the way, Zhang Yi looked at her unhappy expression through the rearview mirror again and again. She was already taciturn, and this situation became even worse after marriage.

"Pick me up tomorrow morning," she said softly with her eyes closed, knowing that Zhang Yi was looking at her along the way.

"Business trip?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Yeah," she agreed, not wanting to say anything more.

Zhang Yi looked at her with worried eyes. When the light turned green, she started the accelerator and left. Then when she drove all the way to the gate of Qinyuan, she was stopped as usual. Gu Yan sat in the back seat and slowly opened his closed eyes. At this time, Zhang Yi opened the driver's seat window and heard the person in the security room explaining softly from one side.

He didn't agree, but turned sideways and called Shen Qing, "Boss."

"Drive up," she said coldly.

"Mrs. Lu, don't embarrass us." The people in the security room were a little embarrassed.

"My secretary," she explained, but that was all.

"But... Qinyuan has Qinyuan's rules."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi sneered, "It's strange that the mistress of the house can't change this damn rule."

She is Shen Qing's secretary. As long as Shen Qing opens his mouth and gives her privileges, she will be fearless. Shen Qing has a dull temperament, which she is not.

"If Mrs. Lu turns around today and can't go back, Mr. Lu asks, whose fault is it?" Zhang Yi continued to ask. "This..." The security guard didn't know what to say, but he thought her words made sense.

At this time, another person in the security room ran over and whispered. He said respectfully, "Mrs. Lu, please forgive me."

The railing was put away, and the security guard thought Zhang Yi would drive up. Unexpectedly, after she stopped there for three to five minutes, she suddenly turned the car around and headed down the mountain.

"Fuck him Qinyuan, no matter what, you are married to Lu Jingxing, and that is their master. I just heard it, they said, Qinyuan's housekeeper said to let Fangxing go up. You, a mistress, are not as good as a housekeeper. What are you doing? Are you doing it for nothing?" Zhang Yi didn't want to curse Shen Qing's married life, but the thought that she couldn't even control a janitor made her angry, and even more angry. .

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he simply turned the car around and left Qinyuan.

A hostess was blocked by security guards at the door of her house. This was probably the first time this happened.

"Let Mr. Lu go find the security guard for all the big things!" Zhang Yi became angrier as he spoke. He kicked the accelerator down, as if he didn't feel like it was enough. While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, he turned around and looked at a person. Shen Qing said with a plain face, "You are not as well off as Lu Jingxing, but there is no need for all the servants to step on you. If Fu Ranyan is here today, she will definitely go down and fight with them."

"Why bother with a security guard?" She comforted her words. She didn't feel much about how the servants in Qinyuan treated her. She only felt that this kind of place had never been her home, so she couldn't say she was angry. "Their attitudes indirectly reflect how you have spent the past half month," she said angrily, looking at Shen Qing with a little anger in her eyes.