In Jiang Yefan's car, Jingjing's crying voice was hoarse, she held her head in her hands, sobbing and regretful.

Jiang Yefan took out two tissues from the carton and stretched them out in front of Jingjing with an expressionless face.

Jingjing raised her teary eyes, took the tissue, and blew her nose fiercely.

Jiang Yefan glanced at Jingjing, his eyes were cold.

"I'll ask the assistant to take you home." He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I'm going to see a client in the evening." ”

"Uh-huh." Jingjing covered her mouth, her eyes were flustered, as if the whole world could collapse in an instant: "Brother, what should I do?" Will I go to jail? Woo woo, I've just made my way out in the entertainment industry, I don't want to go to jail......"

Jiang Yefan's eyes were very cold, and he didn't mean to pity her at all, he spoke calmly, and his tone did not have a trace of warmth: "Call your mother." ”

Jingjing only remembered at this time, picked up the bag from the back seat in a panic, unzipped it, rummaged around, and finally found the phone.

As soon as she dialed the phone, she began to cry inside: "Mom, woo woo, I killed someone." No, no, no, I didn't kill anyone, Ji Xing didn't die, Mom, I'm dying...... After a while, the news came out, and I was dead...... What to do! I didn't mean to throw sulfuric acid on her...... What to do? Woowoo woo ......"

Her emotions changed from horror to agitation, to fear, to panic. What to do, what to do? Those three words kept coming back to her mind. She couldn't think of anything else she could say.

She hung up the phone, wiped away her tears, and said to Jiang Yefan in a hoarse voice: "My mother said that she would send me abroad and study for two years before I could come back." ”

Eno Fan let out a cold breath invisibly and sneered: "It's a good idea, she made the evidence of your alibi invulnerable." When you come back in two years, this matter will completely fade away, and you can still mix in the entertainment industry. Who's the scapegoat, though? ”

Eno Fan paused, and then said, "It's the girl who stood next to you and rushed to the front in order to tie you up." ”

Jiang Yefan rubbed his fingers on the wing of his nose, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even colder, he glanced at the black car slowly driving in the rearview mirror, didn't look at her, and said to himself: "The assistant is here, he will send you to your house." ”

Jingjing only cared about crying sadly and panicking, and she didn't pestered him to send her home like before, or threatened to sue Jiang's mother and ask him to take her to eat delicious food or have fun.

Jingjing got into the assistant's car, made a direction, and drove in the opposite direction to Eno Fan.

He sat in the driver's seat dejectedly, his long legs stretched in front of the car, his hands pressed to his temples, and the corners of his closed seductive mouth showed a hint of impatience.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

It's time to get off work, and no one dares to call him about work, and he says that having a social meeting is just a perfunctory excuse.

If he wants to take a vacation, what kind of entertainment dares to take the initiative to find him.

However, she still subconsciously glanced at her phone.

Just this glance made his already boring mood brighter.

He answered decisively.

Liu Bingqing's slightly aggrieved voice came out of the phone.

His cold eyes unconsciously became gentle because of her words.

In the end, a smile appeared in his cold eyes, a conniving smile, a doting smile.

Cutting off the call, he headed towards the address Bingqing had said.

His appearance with outstanding demeanor unceremoniously aroused the admiration and admiring gaze of the girls waiting for the interview.

was just ignored by him and strode towards the interview room.

The moment it pushed open the door, the dynamics in the room seemed to be magically cast by him, and it stood still for a moment. (To be continued.) )