Chapter 759 He is Jealous

Qiao Yanmeng watched their car speeding away, feeling a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" She turned her head and asked.

Zhan Tingbei grabbed her hand and said word by word: "I regret it."

Qiao Yanmeng's heart sank and she had a bad feeling.

Zhan Tingbei's palms were slightly cold, and as he held her tightly, the temperature slowly rose.

"Am I too indulgent towards you?" He stopped and looked down at her with a strong possessive look in his eyes.

When the two of them were together, he said that he would not interfere with her, but would take care of her, help her, and make her successful.

But now, as he watched her grow step by step, appear before more people, and gain more admiration, he still felt empty in his heart.

She had more time to do her own things and was away from him.

"No, no." Qiao Yanmeng looked worried, "Is it because I don't have time to accompany you recently that you are unhappy? It seems that I need to do better in the future."

She looked at him quietly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"You're very good." Zhan Tingbei sighed, and suddenly felt relieved in his heart, "You're just too good."

Qiao Yanmeng smiled.

Only when she was with him would she show this girlish demeanor.

Zhan Tingbei's lips curled up slightly.

That’s it.

As long as she is happy.

After a night of fermentation, Qiao Yanmeng's incident has become a hot topic on the entire Internet, and the video of her teaching those young people how to use hacking technology on the spot has also been widely reposted, and more and more people know her.

Qiao Yanmeng was a little distressed.

As soon as she goes out, if she doesn't wear glasses and a mask, she will be recognized immediately. Everyone is so enthusiastic. Every time they see her, they will come up to say hello warmly. Who can resist this?

She has simply reduced her outings recently, thinking that she will at least wait until the storm has passed before going out again.

But even so, someone still came to the door.

"Why don't you speak quickly!" Leng Zhicheng gritted his teeth and glared at his daughter.

He brought Leng Qingling here specifically to apologize, but Leng Qingling's mouth seemed to be glued shut and she refused to open it.

Qiao Yanmeng sat opposite the tea table, watching the scene quietly.

People like Leng Qingling are typical children who have been spoiled by their families. They are not convinced by anyone and will never apologize even if she has done something wrong.

I didn't expect it to come today.

"Mr. Leng, please go back." Qiao Yanmeng smiled politely.

Leng Zhicheng is the helmsman of the Leng family. He is knowledgeable and far-sighted. He is also a senior entrepreneur respected by Qiao Yanmeng. She does not want to embarrass him too much.

After hearing her words, Leng Zhicheng got anxious, "No, we are here to apologize today. I had already made an agreement with this idiot before we came."

As he spoke, he gave Leng Qingling a fierce look.

Leng Qingling pursed her lips and finally spoke.

"I'm sorry..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Leng Zhicheng shouted angrily: "Louder!"

Leng Qingling's eyes were red, but her expression was still arrogant. She glared at Qiao Yanmeng angrily and said, "I'm sorry, is that enough?!"

She had originally decided that even if it was just acting, she had to act it out completely, but facing that face that she hated so much, she just couldn't bring herself to say the words of apology.

It's too difficult.

"It seems that Miss Leng doesn't really want to apologize." Qiao Yanmeng picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip.

She was wearing a simple grey home suit today, and she looked much gentler and without any sharp edges.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, the familiar feeling of oppression came back.

Leng Zhicheng rubbed his hands, revealing a guilty look, "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for not teaching my daughter well, Miss Qiao, this is a small gift we prepared, I hope you will forgive my daughter this time."

As he spoke, he asked his accompanying bodyguard to present several gift boxes that looked to be of considerable value.

He opened them one by one, and all he saw were luxurious treasures.

Diamond necklaces, expensive perfume, huge gold ornaments...

At a glance, there are at least seven or eight.

Qiao Yanmeng laughed, "I think Mr. Leng knows that I don't lack these."

Leng Zhicheng blushed, "That's right, but now my daughter has made a mistake and I don't know what to give her. I can only think of what girls like."

"Mr. Leng, your attitude is not important." Qiao Yanmeng sighed and called the servant to come and replace Leng Zhicheng's cup of hot coffee.

"Qiao Yanmeng, I have clearly apologized just now. What else do you want from me? If you are angry, take it out on me and don't make things difficult for my father!" Leng Qingling couldn't bear it anymore.

How could her father, whom she admired the most, bow down before this bastard?

"So do you really know you're wrong?" Qiao Yanmeng asked calmly, "We've fought so many times, and every time you tried your best, you still ended up in a miserable defeat?"