Chapter 12: Stalking, Voyeurism? 【2,000 votes plus】
Wei Wei said with some amusement when he heard this: "If I really do this, then I have no brains, and I clearly know that Duan Xuan set up a set, how can I kill myself?" Besides, someone has already exposed this matter last night. ”
She flipped through the newspaper again.
With the return of Duan Xuchu, it is no longer Pei Sanshao who makes headlines on the front page every day, and the content of today's headlines is the robbery of the ring.
Duan Xuchu is a son-in-law after all, and it is small to mess up the exhibition without a ring, after the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family learn the news, they will definitely make a big deal about it, so Jiang Zhentian will have to reconsider whether he should hand over Jiangzhou Group to Duan Xuchu under various pressures and opposition.
This is also the reason why Wei Wei didn't return the ring to Duan Xuchu immediately, anyway, he didn't come to ask for it, if she asked, she could lie that she only found out that the ring was in the car later.
Duan Xuchu lost power, and he was happy to see Wei Wei himself, as well as several other major chaebols.
Wei Wei sighed slightly, and said to Tang Junheng: "I will wait and see the changes for the time being, just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so you don't have to worry about what stupid things I will do." ”
Tang Junheng didn't answer immediately, he was silent for a long time, and when the magnetic voice came again, he revealed distress and loneliness, "Only, if you get close to a man like Duan Xuchu again, will you regret it in the future?" ”
Wei Wei was drinking milk, and when she heard the words, she suddenly got stuck in her throat, she felt as if she was choked, and it took a lot of effort to swallow it back, and the fingers holding the glass tightened again and again, but she pretended to change the topic easily, "I'm going to the mall, hang up!" ”
Because of her background and good family education, except for the most depressed two years, Wei's only life these days is still exquisite, a rational woman like her, who will not hurt herself and self-pity, she knows how to take care of herself, and naturally she doesn't have to worry too much about others.
But Tang Junheng still gave all kinds of advice, and it wasn't until Wei Wei teased that he was tired of listening to it, so he laughed helplessly and hung up the phone.
Wei Wei only went to the department store owned by Jiangzhou Group.
Not surprisingly, I happened to meet Duan Xuchu, who had just come to work.
He wears the same black suit as many people, but in the crowded shopping mall lobby, he is independent, and it only takes a glance to see that he is different.
Duan Xuchu was followed by three subordinates, a woman, two men, and walked over expressionlessly, nodding and greeting from time to time, looking very good at etiquette, but with a noble and powerful aura all over his body, people did not dare to approach or blaspheme easily.
Walking to the center of the hall, he stopped, his tall and slender figure stood there, raised his chin and looked at the billboard, his lips hooked up a smile but not a smile, "Do you think a department store should use this kind of model who can't be on the stage to endorse?" ”
The three people behind him were all stunned.
When Duan Xuchu turned his head slightly to them, one of them hurriedly replied, "Mr. Duan, don't worry, we will replace it as soon as possible." ”
Duan Xuchu glanced at his subordinates.
The other party's back straightened all of a sudden, he didn't say anything more, continued to walk forward, and when he arrived at the front desk lady, he looked the other party up and down a few times, but he didn't give any reason, so he fired the front desk lady on the spot.
Wei Wei went from being stunned at the beginning, and then there was only helplessness on her face.
This man really hasn't changed at all.
There is actually no legitimate reason for him to fire others, he just doesn't like it.
Wei Wei turned around and walked upstairs, but there was a feeling of being stared at, and when she walked to the elevator, she really couldn't ignore the feeling of thorns on her back, and slowly turned around.
Duan Xuchu didn't know when he had stopped not far behind her, squinting his eyes slightly and locking her tightly, his expression was unfathomable.