grudge against your grandfather and even encourages him to covet the Leng Corporation. The Leng Corporation has always had only one heir from generation to generation, never to be divided. Even if yo...Leng Yanchen glanced at Qin Nianxia, his lips curled up slightly, and he praised in a light and breezy manner: "I presume your English is very good!"

"Of course!" Qin Nianxia grinned, "My grandfather is British, and my grandmother is Chinese." 。My father takes my grandmother's surname, and my mother is from a country with a hot climate. 。And me Well, I'm a mix of three countries! Of course, I speak all three languages. Amazing, right" "Then show off your unique mixed-blood talent!" 。"Leng Yanchen turned his gaze forward, "Let's go to the hotel later, and help me translate the contract." 。"You want me to translate the contract again!" Qin Nianxia looked wronged. She had just been praised for her good English, and now it turned out that was the reason why. 。Leng Yanchen smiled faintly: "Rest assured, you're not free labor this time. You'll be paid." 。As they reached the exit, a luxurious business car pulled up. A tall British man in his forties, wearing a suit and tie but with a receding hairline, walked towards them. 。

The man extended his hand toward Leng Yanchen with great gentlemanly courtesy and greeted him, "Mr. Leng, it's finally good to have you here." 。Cold Yanchen politely shook the man's hand, nodded slightly in greeting. 。The man subconsciously looked at Qin Nianxia beside Leng Yanchen, smiling and complimenting: "Mr. Leng's girlfriend is very beautiful." 。I'm not his girlfriend, I'm his translator. 。Qin Nianxia hurriedly explained 。The man glanced at the suitcase in Leng Yanchen's hand, then saw that the girl had empty hands. He chuckled and teased: "It seems that Mr. Leng is a very considerate boss!"After all, it's quite rare for a boss to carry luggage for their employees. 。Qin Nianxia saw the man curiously eyeing her and Leng Yanchen, immediately realizing the "seriousness" of the situation, she hastily pulled her suitcase back from Leng Yanchen's hand. 。

"This way, please" 。The man stopped teasing the two of them and instead beckoned towards the car. 。And at this moment, Leng Yanchen calmly took the suitcase from Qin Nianxia's hand and walked forward alone. 。Qin Nianxia was a little dumbfounded, she could only awkwardly smile at the man waiting on the side: "You're right! My boss is indeed the best boss in the world!"

The man just smiled without speaking. 。Qin Nianxia immediately ran over and caught up with Leng Yanchen. 。The car took them to a seven-star hotel. After arriving at the suite, Qin Nianxia realized that she had really been overthinking things at first. 。The suite's office area, besides Leng Yanchen's assistant Tang Xingxian, there were also four other busy male and female employees. Even the life secretary Yan Xueli was there as well. 。

It turns out that she really was here to talk business. She was even naive enough to suspect he was stalking her. 。What was there worth following her for

Qin Nianxia pouted. 。

No wonder Leng Yanchen always called her "stupid". 。So that's how it is...

"Xiao Yan, take Qin Nianxia to the remaining vacant room " 。Leng Yanchen ordered. 。"Yes, Mr. Leng" 。"Yan Xueli nodded, took the suitcase from Leng Yanchen's hand, turned her face and was no longer as serious as she had been in front of Leng Yanchen. Instead, she linked arms with Qin Nianxia and said affectionately, "I was wondering why President Leng told me to book a suite with six rooms when I came here, it turns out that the extra room was reserved for you." 。After reacting, Qin Nianxia felt even more aggrieved in her heart. 。Because she felt like, all along this journey, she had been led around by Leng Yanchen's nose. 。Please remember the first publication domain of this book: biqiugege8.com 。***The mobile reading URL of Biquge: m.biqiugege8.com.***felt that her mood was much better. Sure enough, after telling her friends about the unhappy things, she felt much more relieved."Yimo, you haven't told me anything about yourself. Why don't you tell...