President, go away!

Rong Jingyan nodded indifferently and handed a black card to her.

"Thanks." Victoria picked up the black card on the table.

"No, you deserve it," Rong Jingyan smiled casually. "I just didn\'t expect that you, the second daughter-in-law of the William family, would be so short of money? Did Ou Qing, the CEO, treat you badly?"

"Mind your own business, Rong Jingyan. Don\'t interrupt anything else." Victoria dropped a sentence coldly and grabbed her purse.

As soon as she turned around to leave, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped, "Rong Jingyan, don\'t be happy too early. Ou Qing is not easy to provoke. Just look at how he deals with coreen and Damon. You should know that this man is not as warm as jade on the surface."

Ou Qing was arrogant and domineering when he was a child. His things never allow others to peep. Rong Jingyan even stared at his fiance. I have to say, it\'s a terrible rhythm.

Victoria left again in ticking high heels.

When she returned to William\'s house, it was late at night. Unlike in the past, the light in the living room was still on.

Shen Qingqing half leaned on the sofa and looked at the documents in her hand. Her slender figure was tender and distressing under the dim light.

"Miss Shen is really interested in William group!" Victoria glanced at the documents in her hand and muttered coldly.

Shen Qingqing looked up at her and touched her lips lightly. "I just can\'t sleep. Just look around."

She put down the document in her hand and pressed her sore temple with her two fingers.

Rong Jingyan\'s business really gives her a headache. Obviously, he came for her. It\'s even more troublesome. Rong Jingyan is going to marry Shirley. How can he get along with her in the future?

"Your shares in the hands of charong Jingyan?" Victoria frowned and looked at several pages of information on the table.

"No, just look at it. I know Shirley transferred her shares to him." Shen Qingqing looked at her faintly, and her clear eyes were a little indifferent.

"Well," Victoria replied indifferently.

"What are you doing here when you don\'t sleep in the middle of the night?" Ou Qing came down from the upstairs. His pajamas were loose and his face was a little sleepy.

Victoria glanced at him, got up and walked upstairs, passing him indifferently.

She was so indifferent that Ou Qing had already seen it and walked into the living room.

"Why don\'t you sleep?" he sat down beside Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing, with an indifferent face, got up and wanted to go upstairs, but he grabbed his arm. "What\'s the matter? Who made you angry?"

He smiled gracefully and exerted his arm. The next moment, Shen Qingqing fell into his arms.

Shen Qingqing did not struggle, but remained silent, and sometimes silence is silent resistance.

"Qingqing, I know you are for my good, but there are some things, let\'s stop here, okay?" he hugged her, and a faint voice rang over her head.

"OK, I know." she looked up at him with a faint expression, lacking the temperature.

Ou Qing sighed helplessly, "I heard the servant say you didn\'t eat much at night. Are you hungry? I\'ll cook something for you."

"What did you cook? Forget it." Shen Qingqing smiled and a faint smile appeared on her lips.