Chapter 990: My Plot Is Unreliable (10)

Banjiu's eyes swept the contract roughly, and then he signed his name.

"Miss Luo seems to trust me very much." Ye Qixing's voice was pleasant.

After not speaking for a long time, Xiao Liu put another document on the table and put away the signed contract on the table.

"Miss Luo, these are the workflows, and the drafts we need in the near future, how much time will it take for you to take a look?"

There was a pause in his voice, and the tone of the next sentence was slightly quicker.

"Of course, time is not a problem, our company likes to deploy in advance, and will leave the most sufficient time, so in terms of time, Miss Luo does not have to have any burden, nor does she have to ignore her body in order to rush the manuscript, everything is based on the body......"

Ye Qixing said a lot, and he said the same thing over and over again, he was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry at all, even if he painted a manuscript for a few months for half a time, it was okay.

Xiao Liu listened on the sidelines, just wanting to cover his face.

President, don't you just tell the girl that you just want to be her person?

What about your IQ?

Or do you look down on the IQ of other girls?

Xiao Liu glanced at it cautiously for a long time.

The little girl stood there, looking as usual and really unaware.

After Ye Qixing finished his tirade, he also realized that he was too much, and he couldn't go too far.

So he coughed lightly.

"That, is there anything else Miss Luo doesn't understand now?"

"Nope." Banjiu said.

Ye Qixing has all the aspects she said, for fear that she will have any possibility that she will not understand.

"Well, well, I'll not bother you then." Ye Qixing said, he looked down at the watch on his wrist.

"It's noon in more than an hour, the company has lunch, let's have a meal together at noon, if it's inconvenient, I'll let people buy it."

Ye Qianxing checked a lot before this.

He heard that painters have irregular meal times for inspiration, and he thinks that such a lifestyle is not good for his health.

But I was afraid that if I forced her to eat at noon, it would cause her dislike.

So I thought of such a compromise.

"I can do it all." Banjiu said.

Ye Qianxing left reluctantly.

Xiao Liu had just gone out with the signing letter in his hand when he was stopped.

It was Ye Qianxing who stopped her.

At this moment, Ye Qixing returned to his previous appearance.

The eyebrows and eyes are cold, with the momentum of a superior person.

"Bring it." Ye Qixing said.

Xiao Liu immediately handed over the contract respectfully.

After taking the contract, Ye Qixing turned around and left.

The forty-sixth floor is also the floor where his office is located.

It's just that the entire forty-sixth floor used to be his area, and no one else was on it except for the assistant secretary.

Now it was the first time that there were other people on the forty-sixth floor.

Wang Tingyu wanted to enter the Ye Group by all means.

For the sake of Ye Qianxing.

She was the poor-looking girl in the nightclub.

After that day, she met Ye Qianxing again, and she was going to get up, but she didn't expect to accidentally hear a sentence from Mr. Ye.

Then he witnessed Ye Xing entering the Ye Group.

So she had a different idea.

If you want to succeed, then the first task is to get rid of another girl, that is, Luo Xunzhen......

Ye Qianxing stayed up late at night to read the contract, squinted slightly, and words appeared in his mind again.

The picture is at the door of Banjiu's house.

Something will happen if you find the truth!

He stood up nervously.

Grab the key, put on your coat and go out.

Along the way, I drove to the downstairs of Banjiu's house.

He didn't get out of the car immediately, but took out his phone and sent a message to Banjiu.

"Is Miss Luo here?"

It didn't take long for a message to arrive.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

After receiving the news, Ye Qixing was slightly relieved.

But he was still afraid, so Ye Qixing got out of the car, and he went up the stairs while sending a message.

The pitch-black floor slowly lit up.

He quickly walked to the door of Banjiu.

With a little thought in his heart, he sent a message to the past.

"Miss Luo, there are some aspects I would like to discuss with you briefly about the draft, for convenience, can you speak up?"

After he finished saying this, he leaned a little farther away.

They quickly agreed.

The voice was connected, and a very familiar voice came, and the timbre and tone were the same as usual.

She's really fine.

Ye Qixing completely relaxed this time.

He said a few words about the things on the sketch, and then asked to hang up the voice.

It's already the middle of the night now, how can he be willing to toss her like this?

After confirming that the person was fine, Ye Qixing turned to call the bodyguard instead.

It is important to tell them to keep watch these days and be sure to clear all dangers.

Although the danger did not happen.

Based on previous experience.

That passage is a mixed bag.

He didn't know which one was true and which one was false, and to be on the safe side, he decided to be careful.

As for that Wang Tingyu, he will ask people to investigate, if it is true, then he must solve it as soon as possible.

No matter what, he would not let such a person get close to find the truth.

Ye Qianxing thought very well, he got into the car, and caught a glimpse of a man in loungewear bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone passing by.

Although it was the middle of the night, there were still people wandering outside, which was normal.

Ye Qixing didn't look at it much.

He got into the car, looked subconsciously in the rearview mirror, and made sure that there were no obstacles and people behind him.

Suddenly, a bright light broke into his eyes.

Ye Qixing braked suddenly.

The light was from the man in the loungewear just now.

And the bright light is also something he is somewhat familiar with, like some kind of cold weapon refracting the light of a street lamp.

Without much thought, Ye Qixing immediately got out of the car.

The man had already entered the floor, the floor where the truth was found.

Ye Qixing quickened his pace and rushed over.

He rushed into the hallway and saw the man in the loungewear.

As soon as the man raised his head, he was slightly stunned at Shang Ye Xingxing's gaze.

The man looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

The man subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Me, do we know each other?" He asked.

Ye Qixing didn't speak, he directly controlled the man a few times.

The man's hand was forced to rise, and in his hand was a kitchen knife......

At about five o'clock in the morning, Ye Qixing came out of the police station.

He was accompanied by men in home clothes.

"I said it was just an accident, the kitchen knife at home didn't work, so I came out to buy a kitchen knife, the store was busy, I didn't give the packaging, I explained so much, why don't you believe it......"

The man babbled on and on for a long explanation.

Originally, he came out to buy a kitchen knife, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

At that time, this person's eyes were full of murderous intent, if someone hadn't seen it and called the police, he felt that he would not be able to live.

Terror!!!

Ye Qixing listened silently, and after a long while, he spoke.

"I'm sorry, I'll compensate you for all your losses this time."

This time it was indeed his mistake and too impulsive.