Chapter 19: Don't blame me for not being soft!

Unconsciously thinking of Jian Wei'an again, no wonder she can drive a luxury car, her ability seems to be stronger than Pan Zhihua, so there must be a lot of people looking for her to do things, right? And that's why it's that soft and gentle character?

After all, the customer is her food and clothing parents, and they are not the same as Pan Zhihua in essence?

! I see!

I don't know why it suddenly became popular, and when he stepped into the Feng Shui Pavilion, Xie Xiao dropped a sentence: "It's all self-inflicted, don't blame me for not letting me live." ”

Here, Pan Zhihua obeyed Xie Xiao's instructions to summon demons in the yin and yang array in the backyard of Feng Shui Pavilion, and Jian Wei'an and the director of Anhe Hospital over there took a morning off and went straight to ZY Group.

Ordinary doctors will naturally be punished for being so disrespectful, but Jian Wei'an is different, her special is not only known to Lao Li in the morgue, but also has a force in the hospital to protect her. Of course, this is a later story, just talk about the big thing in front of me - looking for jade!

When I arrived at the ZY Group in the central business district, it was already half past ten in the morning, probably because Gong Ou had explained in advance, and several receptionists in the spacious and elegant front hall heard Jian Wei'an's name, and immediately took her to the president room on the sixteenth floor.

Gong Ou had just finished a video conference, playing with a piece of emerald green jade the size of a baby's palm. Hearing the secretary's report, his eyes lit up and he looked towards the gate.

"An'an, why did you come, I'm so hard to wait for you."

As soon as these words came out, Song Baoyue, the secretary who brought Jian Wei'an in, suddenly squeezed together. What's going on? The president's tone is too intimate and familiar, right? But it seems that this young lady is not very happy? She's not happy?!

Gong Ou! President ZY! Doesn't this woman know that ZY belongs to the ZY Group in Country A? The world's top chaebol.

Right! This woman surnamed Jane must be because ZY has been in Xigang for too short a short time, so she doesn't know how to die like this! When she found out......

Song Baoyue's hatred of iron and steel was not finished before she could finish her fantasies, so she heard a faint sentence on her side: "It turns out that Mr. Gong is the president of ZY...... Is that the Soul Suppressor Jade? Can you pay me back? I'm going back to work. ”

"Go to work!?" The secretary screamed in surprise, was glanced at by Gong Ou, and said with a smile: "Secretary Song, if you don't change your gossip problem, I can't afford to invite you." ”

Song Baoyue was suddenly embarrassed, said a few words apologetically, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

Gong Ou said again: "Let you see the smile, the people below are always neither big nor small." ”

"It's okay," Jian Wei'an pursed her lips: "Mr. Gong, the soul ......"

"Oh, here you go." Gong Ou smiled lightly and raised his hand elegantly at her, the emerald green jade and his pale and slender fingers formed a very beautiful picture.

Jian Wei'an didn't doubt him, he reached out and took it after a few steps, but he didn't want to, and when his fingertips touched and were about to separate, he suddenly held her.

"When did Miss Jane know that she was invincible?"

When Gong Ou asked this, his deep eyes stared at Jian Wei'an's face for a moment. He thought she would be annoyed and angry, but he accidentally saw the shock in her eyes, how could it be shock? Is that strange about his words?

In a daze, Jian Wei'an suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock. The face that was still shocked just now was inexplicably filled with a layer of sadness.

After a slight pause, she said in a low voice: "Mr. Gong, you have lived too hard. I don't understand how you can suffer all that, can't you escape it? How can I help you? ”