Chapter 3 The whole city is in turmoil

The next morning, the city was filled with uproar, and everyone who knew her well knew that she had been given to the crown prince of the capital.

The storm in the city was blowing wildly, catching her off guard. When she saw the large-scale scandal reports on the Internet, her whole body felt hot and her eyes were scarlet.

[The daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng had a one-night affair with a certain man on the balcony]

The picture is vague, and the descriptions all point to me. Bang...the sound of the tablet in my hand hitting the wall. Secretary Zhang Yi picked her up from the hotel last night. Seeing her like this, she was so frightened that she couldn't take her clothes off and took care of her all night. At this time, she was catching up on the sofa. When she heard the noise, she was frightened. She quickly got up from the sofa and looked at her. , I saw her eyes full of forbearance and hatred.

The blood from her palms dripped onto the bed sheets, forming blood-red plum blossoms. No one mentioned Lu Jingxing's movements or feet last night. All public opinions were directed at her. She was too angry to speak. Now she wanted to tear someone apart. .

When Lu Jingxing's face flashed in front of her, she wished she could stretch out her hands and tear him to pieces.

For a moment, the anger in her heart could not be dissipated, and a low roar escaped from her throat, and she called someone's name in pain, "Lu Jingxing." If you love someone, you must say his name eloquently; if you hate someone, you must say his name eloquently. The name that comes out must be Gritting Teeth, and Shen Qing belongs to the latter.

At this time, she hated Lu Jingxing for ruining her innocence, and wished she could send him to hell immediately.

But there is nothing that can be done. The world knows who is behind Lu Jingxing. Looking around the world, how many people dare to touch him?

Seeing her like this, Secretary Zhang Yi was too frightened to speak.

When she first came out of college, she started working with her from the prosperous age, and climbed up with her from the bottom. Many years later, she became the most expensive corporate planner in the industry, and she became her most beneficial assistant. When they were working, they were They were superiors and subordinates. In private, they were more like friends. When they first met, she felt that she had a cold temperament and was not suitable for living in such a large multinational company. However, she did not expect her to work hard step by step. In just a few years, Became a well-known top planner.

She doesn't bother to win over people's hearts, but she has enough charm to make people follow her. She never likes to praise her subordinates with too many words, but she never treats everyone badly. She is deeply popular, but she is often alone. Everyone said that she was noble and arrogant, but she was the only one who knew that she was very lonely.

Over the years, she has been like a lonely ghost wandering the streets with nowhere to go. To others, family may be a warm harbor, but to her, it may be a battlefield or a slaughterhouse.

Everyone knows that she is the eldest lady of the Shen family, but the industry she is engaged in is far away from the foundation of the Shen family and is in opposition.

Shen is in charge of holding companies and acquiring shares in endangered companies, and Shen Qing, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, always likes to use her delicate hands to point out a bright path for endangered companies.

Invisibly, it seemed that the lifeblood of the Shen family was being taken away. A woman who was so cold and always kept to herself was invisibly pushed to the forefront.

Her face was pale, and she was already thin. At this moment, she looked like a piece of paper, vulnerable. Last night, her phone was in pieces, and her friends could not find her, so they went to look for her. When she heard the violent banging on the door outside, she opened her thin lips and said in a low voice, "Don't open." She didn't want to reveal her fragile side to her. In front of others, at this moment, she preferred to lick her wounds alone. Zhang Yi's residence is located in the second ring road, but because someone called to look for her in the morning, she let it slip. At this moment, there was a violent banging on the door, and the sound was heard.

Starting this morning, the drizzle in Seoul turned into a downpour, washing the entire city clean early in the morning.

At this time, heavy rain fell on the bedroom window, and then the rain flowed down the glass. She stared at it with empty eyes. There was a drizzle outside the window and the cold wind was biting. She stared at the glass window in trance and asked decadently, "Do you still have the wine I put here a few days ago?"

She has had a drinking habit for many years, and not many people know about this habit. She only likes to have a drink in an empty place late at night, and today, she needs to drink to relieve her sorrow. Zhang Yi looked at her for a long time before softly dissuading her, "Drinking will hurt your stomach."

Hurt your stomach? Why are people who don't even have a heart afraid of hurting their stomachs? There is a morning in life and a place in death. If she really dies because of drinking, it is her fate too.

"If there is, give it to me!" She whispered, looking out the window without moving her eyes. Zhang Yi sighed helplessly, went to the kitchen, and took out the half bottle of foreign wine that she had not finished drinking a few days ago. , taking two cups by the way, ready to have a drink with her. On this day, she was physically and mentally exhausted, exuding helplessness, and she was particularly eager to drink. Half a bottle of foreign wine did not seem to satisfy her. Zhang Yi looked at her in surprise. Half the glass was still in her hand, but she had already finished half the bottle. , saying that she is addicted to alcohol is nothing more than that.

"Is there more?" she asked aloud.

Zhang Yi looked at her and shook his head. She didn't drink, so there was no wine at home.

Her actions made her a little disappointed.

Then he threw the wine bottle on the carpet with his backhand, feeling unbearable pain in his heart.

It's really sad that she can't satisfy her wishes even if she drinks to soothe her sorrows. For a time, she became a joke among wealthy aristocrats. She was naturally proud, and how could she bear it when people poked her spine like this?

The nightmare last night was intermittently mapped out in my mind. I felt a headache. I stretched out my long fingers and tore my hair. Then I buried myself in the bed. I couldn't help crying and sobbing hard. In the situation last night, It will be a lifelong shame for her.

She was in unbearable distress, and her fragile heart seemed to be tightly grasped by sharp claws. She could not breathe and almost stopped beating.

She was arrogant and arrogant, but in the end she ended up like this.

In the afternoon, she returned to her high-end apartment with bruises all over her body. Unexpectedly, before she went upstairs, she met Qin Yong, the housekeeper sent by Shen Fenglin, the head of the Shen family, to look for her.

"Miss," Qin Yong said respectfully, standing on one side.

She said nothing, but Zhang Yi stood in front of her and said, "Steward Qin."

"Secretary Zhang, Mr. Shen asked me to come back to find the eldest lady," Qin Yong knew that Zhang Yi was Shen Qing's person, so there was not much difference in his words.

"Let's wait another day! I'm afraid that the city will be in turmoil and I'll lose my father's face when I go back. Just use this sentence to reply to him," Shen Qing said, turning around and leaving indifferently.

"Mr. Shen said that it was because he was embarrassed that he asked the eldest lady to go back," Qin said with a trembling voice, saying this to Shen Qing. They all said that a daughter is as good as her father. I guessed that Miss Shen would have such an attitude. Shen Qing, who was about to take a step forward, was given a severe meal when he heard this, and then his eyes were like knives and he glanced at Qin Yong, making him take a breath and nod slightly, not daring to look directly. When she stepped into the Shen family's mansion, she felt the sympathetic eyes of the servants from all walks of life. She smiled bitterly in her heart. When did Shen Qing fall to the point where she needed the sympathy of the servants? The head of the Shen family, Shen Fenglin, has always loved Chinese style. The main residence of the Shen family is a secluded and elegant Chinese-style courtyard, with pavilions, pavilions, and gurgling water. As soon as she enters the door, she is greeted by swaying green bamboos. She is not in the mood to appreciate the picturesque scenery. On the contrary, I felt that this house was very dirty.

The servants were walking in front of the courtyard and saw a hint of surprise in her response. Then they nodded and said hello, "Miss."

The Shen parents have always been cold and aloof, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

At that time, when I saw the morning news, someone had been waiting at home half a step away. I was afraid that she would be the only one to come back and receive sarcastic comments. At this time, I leaned under the eaves and saw her looking gloomy towards the main room. When the money arrived, he called out, "Ayou."

Shen Qing, the daughter of the Shen family, was originally named Shen Qingyou. The host of Dongfangshan Mountain in Houjiang City personally calculated the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams and said that she was destined to be short of water, so her biological mother Yan Geyao went to You to choose Qing and named her Shen Qing.

People who have known her since childhood all like to call her Ayou. She stamped her feet, but did not give him her cold eyes. I just heard him say worriedly, "Are you okay?"

She sneered, "If I don't say it well, what can you do?"

Whether I am good or not is up to me, so what if I am good? So what if it's not good? He sighed softly, as if he didn't care about her sarcastic tone, "It's just a gust of wind and rain, it's just passing by. Don't take it to heart." "You are the ones who take it to heart." She has never cared about worldly affairs, and outsiders' eyes are on her. Enthusiasm is none of her business. Over the years, she has only lived for herself. If she can't survive, it's another matter.

She wanted to leave him, but was caught by his hand. A ticket appeared in front of her eyes, "London, go out and avoid the limelight." After hearing this, she was heartbroken, and then her eyes seemed to be filled with poison. Shooting at him, she seemed to feel sick and threw away his hand, "Young Master Shen is really good. You asked me not to take it to heart, and at the same time asked me to go out and avoid it. You were talking to both sides." Listen to this Speaking, his pupils shrank sharply.