Chapter Fifty-Eight: Is He Responsible?
Xu poured the milk up, poured two glasses, put the toasted bread slices and sausages on the plate, and called him over for dinner.
Jin Lichuan looked down at the grilled sausage on the plate and smiled, "Mrs. Jin, you seem to be hungry and thirsty." ”
Xu Tianxin picked up the knife, cut the roasted sausage fiercely, and said with a sneer: "I'm hungry, not thirsty, you think too much." ”
"......" Jin Lichuan chuckled in his heart.
Meal.
Hearing the mobile phone ringing in Jin Lichuan's pocket, Xu Qingxin couldn't help but remind: "Your mobile phone is ringing."
Although it was Sunday, Jin Lichuan was still very busy, and he would answer the phone at any time.
Jin Lichuan slowly wiped his mouth and answered: "Well, it's me, what's the matter?"
"Don't panic, I'll go now!" He said.
Xu Tingxin was cleaning up the table and asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Jin Lichuan put down his mobile phone and said coldly: "Yang Yuyao has an accident."
Xu lean, "Oh", said indifferently and directly: "What does her accident have to do with you?" ”
"She's a staff member of Far Eastern Arts."
Does this mean that he is responsible?
Xu Tingxin looked at Jin Lichuan with deep eyes for a few seconds: "Are you so intimate to every staff member of Far Eastern Securities, or are you limited to a young and beautiful little sister?" ”
Jin Lichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked rhetorically, "If Zheng Jian has an accident, will you help?"
Xu replied categorically, "Of course!" ”
Jin Lichuan curled his lips rather sarcastically and stood up: "It's still true!" ”
Xu Tianxin's deep voice came from behind: "Your friendship with Yang Yuyao is so deep?" How many days has she only been in the company? ”
Jin Lichuan said coldly: "Do you think you really know me?" We haven't known each other for long. ”
Xu Tianxin was stunned, and he couldn't say a word when he was choked by this guy.
After Jin Lichuan left, Xu Tianxin secretly scolded himself for being too lenient, went back to the room to clean up, and prepared to go to Su Qingqing's store for a drink to relieve his mood.
She was riding her small motorcycle, and before she reached the coffee shop, she saw two familiar figures outside a high-end specialty shop.
Jin Lichuan!
Yang Yuyao?
Through the glass window, two people stood side by side at the cash register, talking to the cashier. Judging from the gestures, Jin Lichuan was obviously protecting Yang Yuyao.
Seeing this, Xu couldn't help biting his lower lip. At this time, Su Qingqing called and asked her what she was rubbing into, why she hadn't arrived yet.
Xu Tianxin dealt with a few words casually, and left on a small motorcycle.
in stores.
Yang Yuyao looked at Jin Lichuan with a look of dependence: "Senior brother, I originally bought food for my father and replenished my body, but I didn't expect to be wronged and framed for stealing." ”
The salesman listened and sneered: "Miss, if you don't steal anything, how can there be a drip sound on your body?" I advise you to be honest and hand over what you stole quickly, or we will call the police!" ”
After listening for a long time, Jin Lichuan turned around and asked Yang Yuyao seriously: "Surely you haven't taken anything from the store?"
"Of course not! I don't have any money, but I still have a face! She said angrily.
"That's good." Jin Lichuan calmly said to the salesperson: "You go to the police!" We sat here waiting, and if we wanted to be searched, we had to wait for the police to come. ”
After speaking, he pulled two stools and sat with Yang Yuyao.
The salesperson couldn't stand this tone and immediately called the police.
Not long after, after the police arrived, after searching, they found that the price tag was glued to the bottom of Yang Yuyao's high heels, and they had not been brushed, no wonder they always made a dripping sound when they passed through the warning door.
The salesperson immediately changed his face and repeatedly said sorry. Jin Lichuan didn't want to continue to entangle. After swiping the card to pay the bill, he asked Yang Yuyao: "Send you back?"