Chapter Forty-Three: Stirring Up Trouble Again

87_87505 The next morning, Zhan Junhao opened his eyes, An Jian was asleep next to him, he patted his forehead and lifted the quilt to get up.

"Jun Hao, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Zhan Junhao's action of getting dressed paused slightly, and then continued, buttoning his shirt slowly, "No need, there is still a meeting in the company today." ”

"Will you come back tonight?" Because of Zhan Junhao, who was rare and enthusiastic last night, hope was rekindled in An Jian's heart.

"I may have to socialize late tonight, so it depends on the situation." Zhan Junhao put on a black blazer.

"Okay." An Jian actually wanted to persuade Zhan Junhao, but she knew his temper, if she talked too much, it would inevitably cause him to be disgusted, and it would be difficult to stay by his side again.

Zhan Junhao opened the door, and soon the door was closed by him, An Jian squinted his eyes, took out his mobile phone and made a strange call, "He walked out." ”

Hanging up the phone, An Jian's eyes showed a deep sinister smile, and the corners of her mouth were shallowly hooked, she would definitely climb to the position of the young grandmother of the Zhan family, just by virtue of that Jing Xizhi, she is also worthy of being compared with her?

In the afternoon, a headline soon appeared in the newspaper, and even accompanied by a photo, Jing Xizhi was rushing to meet Yang Jingzhu on the way, and found that many passers-by were looking at the newspaper and pointing at her, she felt that something seemed wrong, and walked quickly to the newsstand to buy a copy of today's newspaper.

It was written very clearly in the newspaper, which once again confirmed the relationship between Zhan Shao and model An Jian's lover.

Jing Xizhi held the corner of the newspaper and began to tremble, and quickly threw the newspaper in the trash can next to him.

The Zhan Family――――

Xiao Yu was holding the newspaper, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and Zhan Qian was sitting next to him.

"Mom, why did you say that my brother was so careless, if my father saw it, it would be miserable."

Xiao Yu put down the newspaper, turned his head sideways and said to Zhan Qian, "Qianqian, don't tell your father about this matter, do you know?" ”

"Well, but the newspapers are all out, I'm afraid we won't be able to hide it when we want to."

Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, and then spoke solemnly again, "I'll go to the newspaper office first, and you hide this newspaper, understand?" ”

Zhan Qian immediately understood, "Understood." ”

Xiao Yu hurriedly went out, went to the newspaper office, dealt with the matter of the newspaper, and on the way back, she dialed Zhan Junhao's mobile phone.

As soon as Zhan Junhao returned to the office after the meeting, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang non-stop, and he slid down the answer button, "Hello, dear mother." ”

"What the hell are you doing? Do you want your dad to know? Didn't you listen to what I told you the first few times? Xiao Yu yelled angrily.

Zhan Junhao frowned, confused, "Mom, what's wrong with me?" ”

Xiao Yu glanced out of the car window, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you buy today's newspaper to read?" Were you with An Jian last night? Didn't you come home? ”

Zhan Junhao's eyes were unfathomable, "Mom, I'll call you later." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Junhao thought for a while, and pressed the internal line, "Bring me today's newspaper immediately." ”

"Mr. Zhan, do you want to be in the morning or in the afternoon?"

"All!"

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the office door, and Zhan Junhao lowered his head, "Come in!" ”。