Chapter 56: Out of Control
Yunxi slowly stretched out a hand, the delicate palm with a thin layer of moisture, the same as her body temperature, not very high, but there was a clear taste.
Qiao Zimo's eyebrows darkened, and she only felt a moist touch on the tip of her nose, a very shallow feeling, but it was the soft skin of her palm.
There was an inexplicable look in her eyes, as if she was a little distracted, and as if she was contemplating, following the bridge of his nose, her fingers slowly down, inch by inch, wisps and wisps, with a kind of demonic temptation, and suddenly, she smiled quietly. Like a flash in the pan, an instant of beauty.
It was her hand that was touching him, but this touch seemed to have a kind of ethereal spirit unique to her, as if it could not bring the satisfaction of real skin-to-skin contact, on the contrary, her temperature had obviously fallen on his face, but it gave people a feeling of near and far. It seems that every fall is just a fleeting light, fleeting.
She leaned too close, her eyes were like a spinning abyss, with a deep heaviness that could never see through, and at this moment, her eyes were half-closed, and the grouting glow was like a lingering breath floating in the air, so subtle that people wanted to catch it in their arms and never let go.
Yunxi's fingertips were so pink that they seemed to have a kind of pearlescent light, and they slid down shallowly on his face that was as noble as Xueyue, and the dark fragrance floated, bringing out a kind of silent teasing.
Gild only felt that his throat suddenly began to itch, and there was a tingling sensation that seemed to spread from his heart.
This, what the hell is going on?
Before, I hadn't seen this guy deliberately provoke anyone. Even that Zhan Wen blue .......
The gilded eyes darkened, but he shook his head unconsciously. When Zhan Wenlan chased Yunxi, she had always been a calm character who did not refuse or take the initiative, no matter what Zhan Wenlan did, her reaction was very calm. Why is she suddenly so out of place today?
Although, this mysterious and speechless Qiao Zimo is really a heavenly being.
She looked around again in a trance.
In her impression, almost no one can have this quiet luxury. The most important thing is that this person's aura is too terrifying, even Xiao Ran, who was competing with Yunxi in the school's centennial lecture hall at the time, the man who was named a god in the shopping mall, she felt that it was not as good as the aura that Qiao Zimo invisibly exuded in front of her.
Gilding is a bit of a puzzle. But look, the two of them are crooked on the sofa, the other is sitting on a bench on one side, and the crystal coffee table in the middle is like a radiant mirror, reflecting every move of the two people seamlessly. It's like a work of art carved into crystal, perfect and harmonious, as if starting from scratch, this is the world of the two of them.
At the moment when the gilt was stunned, Yunxi's fingers had already landed on Qiao Zimo's lips.
Sexy lips pursed slightly at the moment, as if he was quite enjoying the ambiguous atmosphere around him, Qiao Zimo's eyes became more and more intense, the smile in his eyes was undisguised, and he quietly waited for Yunxi's next move. He wanted to see what she was going to do.
Yunxi blinked and smiled slightly.
At dinner that night, the man rubbed her face so close and not far away, and she remembered that the calluses on his hands had not really touched her face, but had stopped at her cheek and slid back and forth down her jaw, without actually touching her. She actually had an impulse at that time, wanting to hold this man down well and slowly flirt with him.
If it comes to appearance, whether it is before or after rebirth, the men around her, from Xiao Ran's arrogance and dominance, to Chen Hao's abstinence and evil spirit, to Zhan Wenlan's crown cover Jinghua, even Grantham's beauty beyond gender is all flocking, but just looking at this person, his eyes are slightly gloomy, standing in the center of the entire building, the whole Hong Kong seems to have become an inconsequential back behind him, obviously in the most prosperous place in the world, but she suddenly gave birth to a hallucination.
ββSuch as peaks and peaks, lush forests, mountains and flowers, and layers of forests.
At that moment, she only felt that the man in front of her was like a mixture of admiration, and his color was like a vegetarian.
Yunxi's lips were slightly hooked, and a trace of indescribable love flashed under his eyes.
I was actually confused by a man's beauty.
She really is, the more she lives, the more she goes back.
The finger only stayed on his lips for a moment, and Yunxi sighed secretly, intending to end this inexplicable provocation.
But, obviously, Qiao Zimo didn't want to end so simply.
His hand was held on the back of her hand, slightly condensed, and Yunxi's hand hung on his lips, unable to move a bit. He glanced at her, smiling rather than smiling, hazy and indistinguishable, with a lot of shadows.
Yunxi didn't want to move the hand he wanted to withdraw.
"How do you know there's someone else behind Christina?" This man's methods are so high that there is no way to evacuate, but why, there is no uncomfortable feeling in his heart, on the contrary, he feels that his hand temperature is very comfortable, and it is good to stay like this all the time.
Qiao Zimo looked at the red face close at hand, beautiful, but there is something deep in the soul that makes people want to touch it again and again. She always seems to have a tendency to be angry, get closer, but immediately skillfully change the topic, but the delicate skin on her cheeks makes people want to peck lightly, and he doesn't want to let go at all: "The bodyguards brought by Mr. Zhang are still surrounding the downstairs of the studio building." β
By the time the group left, it was clear that the media reporters had surrounded Christina. If it's just to make Christina popular, or even create a gimmick, at this time, the person who shouldn't be there should be cleared immediately. With Mr. Zhang's character, there is only one explanation for sending those bodyguards there like this - that is, to keep them for clues.
Yunxi pursed her lips, and when Qiao Zimo spoke, her breath sprayed on her face, floating slightly with her broken hair, and her heart couldn't help but move slightly, as if she was teased by something: "Then why didn't he let the bodyguard enter the venue at that time, but guarded outside?" "If you really hold on, forget it. The problem is that when the fire broke out, the group of bodyguards disappeared without a trace. Otherwise, there would be no Christina to stage "Beauty Saves the Audience".
"So ......." He hooked up a strand of hair that inadvertently fell on the side of her neck, slowly leaned down, breathing closer and closer, Yunxi's body stiffened, looking at his eyes with an inexplicable smile, and instantly reacted to what he was going to do, leaning back slightly behind him, but he was tightly stopped by his hand that was wrapped around his waist at some point, and his waist was not holding it for him, and there was no way back.
Leng Xun and Gild's faces turned red, and they turned their heads at a loss, and quickly looked away, one was siblings, it was too embarrassing to see their cousin's "Yanfu", and the other was a typical "appearance association", and they were almost lost their cool by the amazing scene in front of them, and when the two turned around, they saw that Situ Bai's mother's eyes seemed to have not reacted, and they still looked straight at Leng Yunxi and Qiao Zimo's direction, and suddenly felt, tsk, others dare to do it, why don't they dare to look at it.
As a result, when he turned around, he saw that Qiao Zimo's leaning body leaned over the coffee table, and Yunxi's slightly bent waist was controlled by him in the palm of his hand. His lips were tightly pressed against the side of Yunxi's neck, and his thin lips were slightly raised, lazily and comfortably imprinted.
This posture is really enough*. The two of them were speechless in their hearts, as if they were watching a movie at all.
Yunxi only felt a burst of numbness uncontrollably flooding from his neck to his whole body, as if a boulder was suddenly thrown in a quiet and leisurely place, and the whole world shook suddenly.
Her fingers trembled to pull him away, but in vain she found that his strength was amazing, and no matter how hard she tried, it seemed to soothe him, and she even faintly heard his sigh of satisfaction.
The ink-colored hair is entwined around the neck, the red face is like snow, the blue face is like the moon, the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, the beauty is illusory and smart, their lips and necks are intertwined, the face is like jade, and the man with a demonic face closes his eyes slightly.......
The visual impact of this scene is too great, Rao is Situ Bai's mother, and this kind of elderly person has been speechless for a long time.
Gild's mind was already buzzing right now, and the only reason was: "If Situ Bai, a nymphomaniac, is here, the roof of this building will probably be overturned by her screams!" β
Leng Yan's hands were inserted, and he was embarrassed not to know where to move his gaze. This, this is too domineering and exposed, right? This cousin of his family has already distanced herself as much as possible, and this person has directly given people upstairs as a matter of course, and even kisses are so fancy.
But, the point is, wasn't the topic they just talked about about Mr. Zhang's group of bodyguards?
What now? Is it cold? Have you been waiting for the fragrant nephrite jade to hug enough?
Can you not talk about the general and suddenly leave a suspense!
Yunxi's mind was completely in a vacuum for a while, and he didn't know where he was at all. The only feeling in my whole body, starting from my neck, is all numb.
Raising his head slightly, he saw white clouds of different shapes floating in the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, slowly bypassing, like a puff of cooking smoke.
"What do you think?" Qiao Zimo slowly raised her head and whispered softly into her ear with a contented tone. The voice is sexy and deep, elegant and luxurious, and it makes people shudder.
Yunxi opened his mouth, and finally felt the fresh air return to his lungs: "You ......"
As soon as she said a word, he gently sipped her red lips, which was so fast that it was like a veneer ceremony, and the lips were gone.
Yunxi was stunned, but he had already stood up, walked to the wine cabinet with a smile and took out a bottle of red wine.
Taking out five goblets, he poured the wine in a leisurely manner and placed them in front of everyone one by one. Sitting down beside Yunxi again, his fingers slowly stroked the back of her waist to help her sit down again.
Leng Yan and Gild's eyes tightened, knowing that he was going to get down to business, he couldn't help but look upright, and they also sat down one after another.
Yunxi glanced at the wrist on his waist and smiled rather distressedly. It seems that this person still remembers the last over-the-shoulder fall on the beach, just now she couldn't push it away no matter how hard she tried, and now if she wants to avoid suspicion, is it a little late?
"Mr. Zhang's bodyguard was lured away after the game began." Seeing that Yunxi just looked down at her waist, but didn't make a move to resist again, Qiao Zimo was in a good mood and brought her closer to his arms: "If I'm not mistaken." From the very beginning, Mr. Zhang should have heard any rumors and knew that there would definitely be an accident in today's game, so he specially left bodyguards outside the venue to prevent accidents. However, unfortunately, the accident did not come out of the outside, but was arranged early in the morning inside the venue. Inevitably, Mr. Zhang sabotaged Christina's bitter scene, and someone deliberately led away the group of bodyguards outside. β
Drink the red wine in the glass in a cold sip, that's right. This is all logical.
Mr. Zhang's face would be so strange when he came into the venue, he should know something, but why would he want to stop Christina? After all, Christina won, and there was nothing in his interest to lose. The artist he has been holding for so long can go to the next level, and his influence in the company will be even greater. Or is it true that because of the Leng family's affairs at the beginning, he has fallen out with Christina's father, Qiao Lao?
"In Hong Kong, can Qiao Lao's hand reach so far?" Gilt is also puzzled. Now that Mr. Zhang has already expressed his attitude, who would dare to save face on him in Hong Kong? Or is it that the person Qiao Lao is looking for has the skills to deal with Mr. Zhang, and he is not afraid that he will settle accounts after the autumn?
Yunxi was already a little broken, since Qiao Zimo refused to let go of her waist, she simply leaned back on the sofa, shaking the glass of red wine in her hand but didn't eat: "You can think about it differently, maybe it's not that I'm not afraid of Mr. Zhang's accounting, but he thinks that Mr. Zhang would never think that it would be him who did it." β
Leng Xun looked at Yunxi with an expression of "what are you kidding", "Mr. Zhang's kind of person is more powerful than a ghost, will he not be able to find out who did it?" "At the beginning, even Chen Hao couldn't get a bargain in Hong Kong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the king of this land in Hong Kong.
Oh, yes. People sometimes have this kind of luck mentality. Is there any mess in the entertainment industry, what kind of person is the person who can stand in this place for decades, even she can't figure it out, the person who dares to take Qiao Lao's orders really has a good guts, she can't help but cheer for the other party.
Jin Jin frowned, looked at Yunxi with a full smile in his eyes, his brain suddenly moved, and he suddenly asked, "Does that person think that Mr. Zhang will not guard against him at all?" "In general, apart from the enemy, only the allies know the best. No one in Hong Kong dares to stand up and sing the villain with Mr. Zhang, so there is only one possibility. If that's the case......
Yunxi smiled and looked at the gilt who seemed to have an understanding, and a bewitching smile slowly appeared in his eyes, "Guess what, where will Mr. Zhang be now?" β
Gilt and Leng Wei glanced at each other, and suddenly fell into the clouds.
Qiao Zimo glanced at her for a long time, and her heart moved, remembering that when she was in Europe for three months, she would occasionally show such a bewitching and shallow smile, and for some reason, the place where she snuggled quietly was a little hot.
"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhang should be in the hospital right now." Situ Bai's mother, who had been silent and silent, had a bright eye in her eyes at this moment, and there was an indescribable amazement in her eyes when she looked at Yunxi.
Yunxi turned his head sideways and smiled lightly: "Moreover, now standing in Christina's hospital room." β
In fact, Mr. Zhang is not only in the hospital room at the moment, but also at the head of her bed.
I don't know what method Mr. Zhang used for the entire floor, and there was no one. There was neither a nurse nor a doctor on patrol, and Christina lay on the bed, looking at Mr. Zhang, who was only half a meter away from her, with a pale face, her lips trembling and not knowing what to do.
"Do you really have no brains, or do you deliberately take what I say as a deaf ear? I should have warned you a long time ago to stay away from Leng Yunxi. Mr. Zhang slowly took out a fruit knife from the fruit basket next to the bed, and calmly peeled a pear. Her eyes didn't fall on Christina from beginning to end, but Christina suddenly had a flustered feeling, as if she was no longer two steps away from the dead man, and she no longer needed the other party to waste time looking at her.
She stiffened with fear for her guess, but forced herself to tear the corners of her mouth open, revealing a smile that was no better than crying: "Zhang, I don't understand what Mr. Zhang said." I didn't mess with Miss Leng, I just wanted to win the contest and finally be able to participate in the CRIS show. β
Mr. Zhang's action of peeling fruit did not slow down in the slightest, on the contrary, his tone was a little calmer: "You haven't been in this business for long, but it seems that the potential is not bad." The ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense is now becoming more and more familiar. β
"No, no, I didn't open my eyes and said nonsense." Christina couldn't help but prop up her elbows, and leaned towards Mr. Zhang's side, just trying to grab the corner of the other party's clothes, but he was swept by a look, and immediately froze there, not daring to move.
"I know better than you what your father's heart is, and if you don't call him, he won't care about your games at all. I feel that Leng Yunxi looks down on you, slaps you in the face in public, and directly picks up your spokesperson's contract, do you hate her? "There wasn't supposed to be a draft at all. If Leng Yunxi didn't have such an idea, even if Cristina and P were dissatisfied with Christina's appearance, at least Christina in the final show could not be the main show and be an ordinary model. And now, the whole of Hong Kong knows that Christina's watch is not enough to impress those two fashion veterans, which is why there is today's draft.
Cris, P and her are not related, she hates it, but Leng Yunxi is her boss, but he doesn't protect her, Mr. Zhang sneered and stuffed the already peeled pear in his hand into her mouth, "Do you hate Leng Yunxi for taking away the contract you should have, or hate her identity, you think that the Leng family has become like that at the beginning, why can she continue to be prosperous now?" And you obviously have a father who is in power, but your background makes you only be an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light for the rest of your life? β
Christina was choked by the pear, unable to make any sound. Glancing fearfully at the hallway outside the ward, there was no sound at all. If Mr. Zhang wanted her life at this time, she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. The panicked eyes had completely lost their composure, tears were flowing all over her face, she didn't have the heart to wipe it at all, she only thought about how to make the person in front of her angry, "Woo, woo......" She shook her head vigorously, her mouth wanted to make a sound, but she was blocked by pears, and Mr. Zhang's suddenly cold face made her even more frightened and stiff as iron.
"Dare you say that no one designed this show for you? Will the spotlights in the studio fall for no reason? You've only been to that studio a few times, and you know exactly where the wires are. Mr. Zhang coldly slapped her face with the back of the fruit knife, "I have watched people act all my life, and I have seen people who are drunk and everyone is drunk, and I have never seen a fool like you who covers your ears and steals the bell to ignorance." β
Christina only felt that the fruit knife slapped on her face, cold and piercing, as if the blade had been faintly caught in her skin, but this was not as cold as Mr. Zhang's cold tone beside her.
She has been by his side for a long time, and has seen his methods of torturing and disposing of people, each of which can make ordinary people dare not think about it, life is better than death, and what she is most afraid of is that she wished that she was not born in this world in the first place.
Her first reaction was to use her hand to take away the pear and explain, who knows, as soon as her hand was halfway out, she was twisted by Mr. Zhang's right hand and split it directly: "Did I let you speak?" β
Christina shook her head, desperately, as she wanted to shrink herself into a burden and cling to the wall.
"I promise you told you when you were the spokesperson of CRIS, if you have the courage to take a step, you can only fall to death if you take a step to the sky. You were smart enough to know what to do and what not to do. It's good now, but my brain is broken, and my eyes are blind. I looked at you at the beginning of the game, and you were all just joking with you if I was bored, didn't you? Mr. Zhang's hand landed on the pear, and he twisted the most of the pear that was exposed in the air into her throat point by minute.
Christina's mouth was forced to open wide, and the juice of the pear ran down her lips and into her collar, stained. Her eyes began to bulge unconsciously, and she felt as if she was choking her breath, and only the pears that were too big to swallow squeezed into her mouth little by little. I subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but Mr. Zhang pressed it harder.
The cold breath of danger swept on her face, and she was horrified to find that she was like a fish out of water, and she had completely convulsed, and looked at Mr. Zhang over and over again with pleading eyes, but his gaze became more and more gloomy.
I never knew that death could be so close.
It was pitch black in front of me, my suffocating chest was swollen with pain, my ears began to roar unconsciously, and something rushed into my heart, numbness and tingling. She subconsciously wanted to touch the pear with both hands, but was twisted slightly, and in an instant, there were two crunch sounds, and her wrist fell in an extremely twisted posture.
In an instant, Mr. Zhang folded her two hands.
"I said, you can take what should be given to you. If I don't give it, you must never move. The hoarse sound of the ice peak, like a hoarse voice from hell, made Christina, who couldn't help but struggle, finally gave up, and collapsed motionless on the bed, never to react again.
"Smack" β
With a crisp sound, Christina, who was in a state of suffocation and suspended animation, was woken up by a slap.
She shuddered and tightened the thin quilt on her body, and the whole person curled up like a shrimp: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore." Please, spare me, spare me. Talking incoherently, frantically dodging, the fear that had just remained in her body made her whole body fall to the brink of collapse.
"Don't pretend you don't understand now?" Mr. Zhang looked at her pale lips with a sneer, the fruit knife in his hand flipped over, and pointed the blade directly at the center of her lips, "Say, who arranged this qiΔ?" Who is Qiao Lao approaching? β
Christina's pupils began to dilate, and the cold blade on her lips made her completely hysterical: "It's Mr. Wang, it's Mr. Wang of that Tianyu!" β
After speaking, he trembled, and the futon was suddenly wrapped in a foul smell.
She's incontinent.
Mr. Zhang gave her a disgusted look, coldly threw away the fruit knife, and got up to leave.
Tianyu Entertainment?
He walked out of the ward, and the bodyguard who had been quietly guarding outside immediately followed, as if sensing that he was a little absent-minded, and habitually handed over a wet wipe, but saw Mr. Zhang wipe his hands vigorously, and then threw it aside, turned around and left.
When I was looking for someone to post on the Internet, it seemed that there was this Mr. Wang who had to add "overtime". With a cold smile, Mr. Zhang walked out of the hospital and made a quick call.
And just half an hour after he left, it just so happened that Mr. Wang, who had been confessed by Christina, happened to walk outside her hospital room with a basket of fruits and knocked on the door lightly twice.
This Mr. Wang used to do business in City B in his early years, but unfortunately he lost very badly, and almost half of his net worth was sent in, if he hadn't found someone to dredge up at that time, he happened to meet Qiao Lao, where would he be able to return to Hong Kong safely now to be the boss of a film and television company.
Although he is not very familiar with Mr. Zhang, he has heard the reputation of the other party, but it is not good to refuse Qiao Lao at all, so he can only think of a way to find several CEOs, "total" how to get a share of the opportunity of Wang's company draft, in fact, he wants to help Christina go further in this game.
Although, until now, he didn't know what the relationship between Christina and Qiao Lao was, but since Qiao Lao had named him, he felt that it would be better to come and visit today.
After knocking on the door, there was no reaction from inside, Mr. Wang felt strange, but he saw a few nurses wearing masks suddenly open the door, and suddenly Yuguan walked out of it, and when he looked up and saw him, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he turned his eyes away and left.
Mr. Wang stood outside the door, stunned for a moment, and finally pushed the door in.
The sheets seemed to have just been renewed, and the room was very clean, with a smell of flowers quietly spreading. Christina was lying at the head of the bed, with a pillow behind her, the whole person seemed to be distracted, he glanced at her ankle, thought about it, and thought that maybe she had twisted too much today, afraid that she really hurt her tibia, so he couldn't help but put the fruit in his hand at the head of the bed, and pulled the chair next to him to prepare to speak.
How do you know that when the person who was still on the bed just saw the basket of fruits, the whole person seemed to be frightened, and he almost jumped up from the bed all of a sudden.
"What's wrong with your hand?" He looked at her in disbelief with both hands almost identical, her face was so blue that he was about to ask for a doctor, but he heard Christina yell, "Don't. β
Mr. Wang was shocked, and subconsciously looked into Christina's eyes, only to see that her eyes were scarlet, and suddenly the whole person retreated: "What's wrong with you?" "It stands to reason that the accident arranged this afternoon is not strict, his sight has already drawn the location, it is impossible to really hit Christina, even those wires, there is almost no problem, Mr. Zhang's bodyguard guarding the door He also sent someone to take the opportunity to lead away, the media is now about to praise her as a heroine, but she looks like a chatter?
Christina heard his voice, her body shook, and she raised her head to look at him suddenly, "You ......." β
Mr. Wang thought that she was afraid of being visited, so she made this stimulated appearance, and suddenly her expression relaxed, and she said softly: "I talked to you on the phone, don't you remember?" I am Wang Luolu of Tianyu Company. β
Christina's pupils slowly returned to normal, she looked at this person blankly, and suddenly avoided his outstretched hand: "You hurry up, hurry up!" β
"What's wrong?" Wang Luoxuan frowned and looked at her inexplicably. If he hadn't known that she had a relationship with Qiao Lao, where would he have come to such a place.
Christina opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words reached her throat, she suddenly remembered Mr. Zhang, who had left half an hour ago, and all her courage was gone. That person, that person's means .......
She shivered and pulled the quilt up at once, and the whole person shrank into the quilt: "I, I'm not feeling well, I'm sorry." "Go, hurry up, don't appear in front of her again, if Mr. Zhang knows about it.......
Wang Luoxin's patience was completely exhausted, looking at Christina hiding in the futon, the last temperature in her eyes disappeared, she snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
On the way to the parking lot to pick up the car, he happened to receive a phone call, it was Mr. Shi, who hired the "network promoter" with him, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes, but he still answered the phone very quickly: "Mr. Shi, it's so late, do you have something to do with me?" β
There are several models with good potential in the company run by the other party, and this time they are also the beneficiaries of the "overtime", and the two have not been in contact with each other much, but because the Internet promoter invited is a talent, they have gradually become sociable.
"Mr. Wang, are you free at night?" Mr. Shi opened his mouth, looked at Mr. Zhang who was sitting opposite him, and took the handkerchief with trembling fingers and began to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
"What's the matter?" Wang Luolu walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and asked with some puzzlement.
"It's not like there was a problem with today's game. There is a lot of hype on the Internet, saying that the company did not do a good job of safety measures, so that today's accident happened, and many people have proposed to terminate the competition, I want to discuss with you to see if I want to do another 'publicity' on the Internet. Mr. Shi gasped slightly, trying to keep his voice as low as possible, not so nervous. Looking at Mr. Zhang, who was expressionless on the other side, he only felt that the pores of his whole body were about to open.
Wang Luoxuan thought about it, but remembered that in the list of finalists, five or six of them were people under this President Zhang, and he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'm looking for you?" β
"No, no, I've already booked the restaurant and I'll send you the address in a moment. I'll be waiting for you there later. Hearing his promise, Mr. Shi's heart that was hanging in the air finally fell halfway, and after hanging up the phone, he anxiously leaned to Mr. Zhang's lap: "Agreed, he said he would go immediately." β
Mr. Zhang glanced at him lightly, then stood up, "You can also prepare and come with me." β
Mr. Shi's face froze, sweat was like rain, and he nodded vigorously: "Okay, good." β
Ten minutes later, Mr. Shi sat in Mr. Zhang's car and slowly regained his spirits. He vaguely guessed something, but he wasn't sure. But at least, his idea was only the idea of the game, and whether the accident this afternoon was an accident or not, it had little to do with him, and after thinking about this joint, he gradually relaxed.
At this time, I saw Mr. Zhang suddenly make a phone call.
"Miss Leng, I wonder if I have time to appreciate my face tonight? I have a message I want to share with you. The cold voice did not fluctuate, and there was a faint evil aura on the face that could barely tell the age, Mr. Shi shook it, and then reacted, who was the "Miss Leng" referring to, and suddenly, the expression froze on his face.
Yunxi glanced at Gild, who was searching for afternoon news on the Internet, and Qiao Zimo, who took off his coat and was talking on the phone outside, pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly: "How can I refuse your invitation?" β
Mr. Zhang reported the address, then hung up the phone, his eyes swept in front of Mr. Shi, who had turned into a stone statue, and then, his eyes looked out of the window and did not speak again.
Yunxi took the mobile phone and went out directly, Qiao Zimo, who was standing on the windowsill and making a call, looked at her back, then turned his eyes away and continued to talk.
Gilt was still browsing the Internet with her head down, but Situ Bai's mother looked up at the figure of Qiao Zimo on the windowsill at this time, revealing a slightly surprised look.
At eight o'clock, when the hotel manager opened the box, Wang Luoxin's relaxed and casual pace suddenly froze in place, and the expression on his face was colorful.
Not only the Mr. Shi, but also the other CEOs who wanted to profit from the draft held by Wang Company this time were also present.
But what surprised him the most were the two people sitting on the throne.
Wang Luo's feet were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Mr. Zhang, who had a gloomy face, looked at him from a distance and showed a cold and cruel smile. And Leng Yunxi, who was sitting beside him, was staring at him with a smile, and the light in his eyes flashed .......