When they learned that Cheng Jiahui was pressured by Cheng Jinyan to surrender because he offended Ruan Qi, everyone sprayed.

This Cheng family is poisonous, right?

First Cheng Yan, then Cheng Jiahui. There are so many people in the imperial capital, how can the Cheng family pick on Xiye's girlfriend to bully?

Wool can't be a sheep!

What's more, standing behind this sheep is the big tiger of the Xi family!

The two sisters and brothers in the fourth room of the Cheng family have had enough of peaceful life, do they have to go to Naihe Bridge to join in the fun?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but after sighing, they began to feel that Xi Ye, the little girlfriend of the star, was a little evil.

First He Siwen, then Cheng Yan, and now Cheng Jiahui, anyone who provokes her will not end well.

He Siwen won't say it, it was Xi Ye who personally took action, and there was no suspense about the tragic end.

But Cheng Yan and Cheng Jiahui are the favorite grandchildren of the head of the Cheng family, and even the major families have to avoid their edge, but they were all put in prison by Ruan Qi!

Tsk, this girl has a real future.

……

Ruan Qi, who was particularly promising, did not know that he had attracted the attention of the entire prince's circle.

At this time, she had already returned to the "Blade" crew with her suitcase.

All the crew members showed great enthusiasm for the female number one who had participated in the rescue of the global network, and even when he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, Ruan Qi got two more chicken legs than others.

For these two chicken legs, the little girl said that she was very satisfied.

However, Xi Jiu's mood at this time was not very pleasant.

Xi Group, in the top office.

The project manager stood at his desk with his head hung like a quail, cold sweat on his forehead.

Since this morning, the BOSS has called the executives in one by one to talk.

Everyone talked for at least half an hour, and everyone left the office with a ghostly look on their faces, but their mouths were so tight that they wouldn't say a word.

What the hell is fattening?

The boss isn't going to lay them all off, is he?

The project manager was a little panicked, he secretly lifted his eyelids, and just saw Xi Jiu sitting at the desk rolling up his cuffs slowly.

The man's movements were very graceful, and he slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt neatly, revealing his strong forearms.

Then, he placed his hand on the desk, his fingertips tapping back and forth.

The project manager was knocked all over his body, he couldn't help it, and looked at the wooden assistant as if asking for help.

Assistant Mu pushed down his glasses expressionlessly, and glanced at Xi Jiu's forearm.

The project manager noticed his eyes and followed him to the arm of his boss.

The muscles are firm, the lines are graceful, and even the pores of sweat exude understated luxury.

There's nothing wrong with it, what's wrong???

The project manager has a question mark in his head.

At this time, Xi Jiu suddenly reached out to this side and slowly took a document from the storage shelf.

The project manager watched his movements with a confused expression, his eyes moving with his hands.

After Xi Jiu took the document away, he threw it on the table without looking at it, and began to toss his sleeves again.

He let out his rolled sleeves little by little, then rolled them up little by little, and adjusted the watch on his wrist by the way.

The manager of the project department looked blankly and helplessly at his boss tossing back and forth like a neuropath, and the question marks on his head were so many that he was about to be overwhelmed.

The wooden assistant standing on the side glanced at the project manager who was about to cry and coughed lightly.

"BOSS," he said calmly, "what time is it?" ”

Project Manager: "????? ”

Wooden assistant you're inflated!

I dare to ask the boss what time it is!!

Did you draw that watch on your wrist?!!

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Project Manager: Hugged his chubby self in a panic.