I have no idea what this person will do to me.
Seeing Lin Qingtong lower her eyes and remain silent, her lipstick smudged on her lips, he reached out and touched it, slowly grinding it, then turned it over and applied it to his own thin lips.
He sneered, casually crossing his long legs, and glanced at her with a lazy yet aloof look.
"From now on, you will be on call 24 hours a day."
Jiang Hao coaxed Xu Huimin back to the hotel by offering her a designer handbag. He stepped into the main hall, secretly planning something.
If he can get the support and investment from his uncle Shen Tinghe, he will have a better chance of becoming the heir of the Jiang family.
At that time, he will be able to completely trample Lin Qingtong under his feet and look down on those who once looked up to him and mocked him.
Including Shen Tinghe.
A sinister and cold glint flashed in his eyes.
When Jiang Hao returned to his office, the door was wide open, and there was a faint scent of perfume in the air.
He took a sniff, his brows furrowing slightly; there was a cloyingly sweet, fishy smell mixed in.
Before he could smell it again, Lin Qingtong coughed lightly to remind him.
Jiang Hao then came to his senses and hurriedly sat down next to Shen Tinghe.
"Uncle, how is Qingtong taking care of you?"
Shen Tinghe didn't speak, but simply took a sip of his coffee and then put it down with displeasure.
"It's too bitter."
In that instant, Lin Qingtong felt like killing someone, gritting her teeth and cursing in her heart.
This person is completely heartless. Just a moment ago they were being affectionate with me, but now they're making things difficult for me like this.
She's already made seven or eight cups of coffee, complaining that they're too hot or too bitter.
But Lin Qingtong had no choice but to obey and obediently start making hand-cooked coffee again.
After all, only if Shen Tinghe is happy and invests in Jiang Hao can she successfully extract a huge sum of money for the divorce.
Then we can find an island, raise a few young and handsome men, and life would be wonderful.
Seeing Shen Tinghe's angry expression, Jiang Hao quickly changed the subject.
"Uncle, you've come all this way today, how about we go out for a meal together?"
Shen Tinghe slowly turned the ring on his pinky finger, his expression indifferent and aloof as he refused.
"Oh no, I have a client to meet today."
He slowly got up and was about to leave.
Lin Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief, holding her coffee with a happy heart.
The great demon king is finally gone.
Just then, Shen Tinghe paused, glanced back at Lin Qingtong, and parted his thin lips slightly.
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