Chapter 799
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"Please don't chase me away … I'm begging you … Let's have a good talk. It was my fault for speaking rudely to Madam Qiao. It's my fault. I apologize to Madam Qiao … "
As she spoke, she turned to look at the obedient girl beside her. She didn't care about anything else. She only knew that she couldn't go back like this.
"Madam Qiao, I'm sorry … It was my fault. I shouldn't have said those things. I apologize for what I said. Can you forgive me?"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing slowly raised her eyes and looked at her thoughtfully. A sweet, soft, and harmless smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face.
"No ~"
Her face stiffened. She didn't expect Shen Wanqing to say that. Wasn't she afraid that Qiao Shijin would hate her?
She bit her lower lip and looked at Shen Wanqing with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. "Wh … Why?"
Her tears fell. Her shoulders trembled and her eyes were filled with sadness. "Madam Qiao, I've already apologized to you. Why can't you forgive me? Could it be … Could it be that you want to see me go back and get scolded? Why … Why are you so vicious! "
Her questioning words stunned Shen Wanqing.
Vicious … Vicious?
My god, she's a little arrogant!
Shen Wanqing sighed in her heart. Then she raised her head and looked at Qiao Shijin pitifully. "Big brother, am I very vicious?"
The man beside her glanced at her indifferently, then patted her head casually. "You even listened to what trash said?"
Qiao Shijin held the girl's hand and was about to leave when the front desk arrived with the security guard.
Before he could react, he was already dragged away by a strong security guard.
Seeing that she was finally taken away, the front desk finally heaved a sigh of relief. It was finally resolved.
The front desk's tense nerves relaxed. Just as she turned around, she suddenly met the girl's eyes. Instantly, the front desk froze again.
She remembered that she had rejected him before, and her heart immediately panicked.
"Ma … Ma 'am …" The receptionist stammered.
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily. "Hmm?"
The receptionist blushed. "I'm sorry … I shouldn't have rejected you."
"It's okay." Shen Wanqing looked at the receptionist's embarrassed expression and smiled.
The receptionist blinked. When the girl smiled, her beautiful and obedient face looked even more obedient.
Qiao Shijin glanced at the receptionist indifferently. When he saw the obedient and soft smile on the girl's face, his eyes darkened a little.
He held Shen Wanqing's little hand and said, "Let's go up."
When they passed by the front desk, Qiao Shijin glanced at her and said coldly, "Remember Madam, let her in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes … I understand, President Qiao." The receptionist hurriedly nodded in agreement.
After the two of them left in the private elevator, the receptionist heaved a sigh of relief. She felt that her entire back was soaked in cold sweat.
"It's … It's too scary …"
President Qiao was indeed the cold-faced King of Hell. He could scare her so much that her legs turned to jelly just by standing there without saying a word.
After coming back to her senses, the receptionist sighed again. Madam President looked really soft! She looked even younger than her and was already 23 years old.
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