After she hung up, Shen chengjing's eyes lit up. She looked up and stared at the man in front of her.
"Uncle, don't tell me you're also very close to Ouyang?" She asked softly, but her eyes were filled with desire.
He had just fallen when Ouyang Hong's call came. How could there be such a coincidence? Or could he be a prophet? She obviously did not believe the latter.
The man didn't resist when she pulled his hand. He let her play with it and said lightly,""I'm not close, woman. I'm closer to you. "
He gave her a meaningful look after he finished speaking.
"Who's close to you?" Shen chengjing saw the look in his eyes and laughed happily. She slapped his hand away loudly, but the man only laughed.
"Oh right, I have something for you." He said in a deep voice and put her on the sofa. He entered the study from the side door and quickly returned.
He held a document in his hand and handed it over.
