Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 739 Double-sided president, so hard to coax (35)

  Su Ying's face turned pale all of a sudden.

  He was twisted like a knife, covering his mouth, tears streaming down: "Sister! Don't say it...Don't say it..."

  She loves President Zhang, and she likes President Zhang.

  But such a superior person, such a good and beautiful man, he would not care if he had been with other men...

  And this man is still her brother.

  Su Ying only felt that her heart was poked a hole severely by a sharp blade, and she was so painful that she could not speak.

  Su Qiao's empathetic expression: "I understand, I understand, you don't want to destroy the pure love between them, you want to maintain their beautiful and sacred relationship."

   "I..." Su Ying's face was pale, she opened her mouth to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

  Su Qiao patted her shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, even if you are already an unclean body, there will still be men who want it."

   "At most you lower your requirements. Like those who are older, married and divorced, they will definitely not dislike you for sleeping with other men."

  Su Qiao looked longing:

   “In fact, as long as there is love between two people, age is not a problem, whether there are children is not a problem, whether there is money is not a problem, after all, there is a saying that is full of water.

  These words were all made by Su Ying when she was persuading her to divorce and giving Lin Qiuci a position, but Su Qiao returned it to her intact.

  "If you are afraid that staying in a school with Lin Qiuci will affect her love with Zhang Ruohan, you can leave.

  The world is so big, will there be no place for you? "

  "When you go outside, you are free. Do whatever you want. No one will restrain you or destroy their feelings. Isn’t it good?"

  These are also what Su Ying has repeatedly persuaded her recently, she refused to nod, Su Ying ran to Zhang Mansion again and again to point her nose and curse.

  Now she also pays her back.

   "Sister, I beg you to stop talking, can I beg you to stop talking?"

  The more Su Qiao said, the paler Su Ying's face, and the deeper the blankness and fear in her eyes.

  I imagined that kind of life in her mind, and she shivered instinctively.

  Su Qiao finally breathed out a sigh of anger for the original body, and was too lazy to waste more energy: "Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, you..."

   "Woo woo woo..." Su Ying thought about her dark future, and finally couldn't help crying and ran out.

  Su Qiao chased after him: "Eh? Where are you going? Don't run around..."

  When she ran into housekeeper Lu in the yard, she hurriedly said: "Housekeeper Lu, please help me send someone back and let her calm down."

   "Yes, Mrs. Second Young Master."

  Housekeeper Lu was originally ordered by her husband and has been waiting here.

  He waved his hand and ordered the driver who was standing by not far away: "Little Five, drive Miss Su Er back."

   "Yes." Xiao Wu walked fast, stopped Su Ying for a while, and forced him into the car.

  The car quickly left the gate of Zhang Mansion.

  Watching the car drifting away, Su Qiao felt comfortable all over.

   "Mrs. Second Young Master, please, please." Steward Lu bent slightly, very respectful.

  Su Qiao guessed that he was going to talk to her about Su Ying, but without much thought, he went straight to the man’s study on the second floor.

After    went in, she randomly looked at the study room: "You have a lot of books."

   "If you like, you can take it and watch it at will."

  Zhang Jingyu sat on the small wooden table by the window, slowly making tea.

  It is estimated that after building in his heart, or in his own turf, he has lost the embarrassment of yesterday and has become calm and steady.

   "That line, it just happens that the books outside are too expensive."

  Su Qiao would not be polite to him, took a book from the bookcase, took it in his hand, walked to the chair opposite him and sat down.

  (End of this chapter)