Fei Yixing, who clicked on this message, saw the content, and felt a moment of relaxation in his heart, but then, some things made him feel distressed.

Mrs. actually has a relationship with Qi Zhi, the chairman of the Qi Group.

And although these contents do not name and say who it is, but a discerning person can know at a glance that it is Mrs. and Young Master Bao, what happened three years ago, he is not very clear, but looking at the place described in the report, it is consistent with the place where Mr. Ji went on a business trip.

In the end, what happened that night, in fact, speaking of which, he was also very curious, when did Ji always have a relationship with his wife and give birth to Young Master Bao?

The bodyguard put the cart aside, walked quickly to Fei Yixing, and saw Fei Yixing holding the mobile phone with a heavy face, the bodyguard put his hand in front of Fei Yixing and waved gently, "Brother Fei?" ”

"Brother Fei?"

Fei Yixing, who came to his senses, remembered something more important, and sighed anxiously, "It's over, it's more troublesome than before." ”

"Brother Fei, what's the trouble?"

"It's okay for you, go eat and leave me some." When Fei Yixing was leaving, he glanced at the door of the ward behind him, and it seemed that he had to notify Mr. Ji as soon as possible, hey! In the end, which person who is full of food and has nothing to do actually sends out this kind of thing at this time, this is not something to push Mrs. and Young Master Bao into the fire pit.

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Although the city center is quiet at night, there is less cruelty and fast-paced high-pressure life in the daytime, but the office floor with lights on at night makes people feel a little more invisible psychological pressure in this night when they should have put down their tiredness and rest.

Away from the hustle and bustle of people and vehicles on the main road, the café located in the alley below the office building in the city center is more laid-back, and it has also become a place for some urbanites to find a place to relax and relieve stress.

A man in a black suit and a pure black tie sat on the bar stool on the first floor, holding a wine glass in both hands and staring forward for a long time, a cat with pure white hair came to lie opposite the man, and his eyes kept staring at the man.

Noticing the cat approaching him, his slender eyes lifted, and the afterglow fell on the cat's body, perhaps to pass the time, the man reached out to the cat.

Before his hand touched the cat, a woman in a blue and white plaid apron carried the things in her hand, and when she came, she turned her back to him and reminded: "Guest, be careful, Facai is a cold cat, I don't like people to touch him, be careful of being scratched." ”

The man who heard this, instead of being frightened, was aroused and reached out at the risk of being scratched.

When the white cat saw the outstretched hand, its eyes were fixed on the man, and when it raised its hand to fight back, the aggressive momentum of the whole body gradually subsided in the next second, and it was lying on the counter with a well-behaved face and letting the man touch its back.

The woman who had sorted out the goods turned around and smoothed the apron on her body, and saw the man's hand touching Fa Cai, she looked surprised, as if she saw something new, and hurried over, "Oh my God, you are so good, Fa Cai never lets anyone else touch it except Sister Jing, you are the first." ”

"The law of the jungle, no matter how powerful the beasts standing at the bottom are, they are afraid of the people at the top of the food chain." Explain what you think is the truth.

Although it sounded reasonable, she felt uncomfortable when she heard others use the word "animal" to describe Fa Cai, "Fa Cai is not a brute, it is our friend, if Sister Jing hears you say this, she will kick you out." ”

The man smiled, withdrew his hand, picked up the tissue on the side and wiped the hair on his hands, "I really didn't expect that such an arrogant Miss Tu would give this cat such a down-to-earth name." ”

When the man's face turned around, the woman met the man's gaze, and was frightened by the anger emanating from the man's body, this person looked really fierce, obviously no different from the ordinary office workers who came here to drink coffee, but I don't know why, she felt that the black suit was worn on this man, like a uniform required by the gang to dress uniformly.

Seeing the woman's eyes trembling slightly, the man knew that he had scared people, and just as he was about to apologize, a tall woman walked over, "What are you doing here, don't go to work yet." ”

This voice was even more terrifying than the man in front of her, and the woman quickly turned back to Tu Jing and nodded, "Yes, Sister Jing." He hurriedly picked up the wine glass that the man on the table had not finished drinking and left.

Seeing this scene, the man couldn't help laughing, he was really scared stupid, he forgot that when he came, he didn't take anything, and went to clean it with his wine glass, but the person who scared her didn't seem to be him, but the Tu Jinghao in front of him, "Miss Tu, you are so harsh on employees, be careful of being photographed and put on the Internet to make a big fuss, and then it will be said that it is not good to be a high-ranking cadre and bully others." ”

Tu Jinghao was skillful, picked up the apron and put it on, took out a fruit knife to cut the fruit, "If I see you harassing my employees again, I will report this situation to Assistant Jiang and ask for compensation." ”

The man looked at the movements of Tu Jinghao's hand, and spoke very slowly, "I don't belong to him, besides, even if he wants to take care of me, he can't control me if he is not in Jingcheng in the near future." ”

Hearing this, the woman who was cutting the fruit paused in her hand and raised her eyes to look at the man on her side, "There have been so many things in Jingcheng recently, he just came back, why did he go out again?" ”

Staring at the several slices of lemons that were cut on the board, the man's eyes raised to Tu Jinghao, who wanted to know something, "Miss Tu, Assistant Jiang and I are not at the same level, we have rarely interacted, and no one wants to have any contact, but ......" The voice paused for a few seconds, and the man held half of his face and carefully looked at Tu Jinghao's facial features, "If you want to know, maybe I can cross the line and find out something for you." ”

Tu Jinghao immediately looked away at his hand, continued to cut the fruit in his hand, and kept his tone high, "I'm not interested in the whereabouts of a little assistant." ”

Is it?

Not interested.

"Ding Dong ......" came from the door to open the door.

The man who came in alone saw the person sitting on the edge of the bar and shouted, "Old Feng." ”

Hearing the voice, Feng Shaoqi turned around and saw Ji Qijun coming in, got down from the stool, and nodded at Ji Qijun, "Mr. Ji." ”

Tu Jinghao, who had just cut the fruit, was still unhurried, and when he saw Ji Qijun coming in, he quickened the movement in his hand, poured the lemon slices into the drink that had been prepared early in the morning, and put the frozen lemon tea with ice cubes floating on it on the bar, "Mr. Ji, yours." ”

Thinking that Tu Jinghao had prepared coffee for him, the man with a serious face looked back at the bar and glanced at the cold drink on the bar, "Thank you, I don't drink this." ”

Ji Qijun's words, coupled with Feng Shaoqi's eyes looking at the past, made the atmosphere in the store a little subtle.

The dim light masked the embarrassment on Tu Jinghao's face.

"Someone sent it?" Ji Qijun, who didn't know what happened before he came, could feel that the atmosphere was wrong.

Tu Jinghao, who had an ugly face, took the things from the bar and poured them into the sink, "Upstairs." After that, wash the glass vigorously on your hand.

Ji Qijun stepped upstairs, Feng Shaoqi, who was about to keep up, remembered something, and reminded Tu Jinghao, who was washing the cup, "I think you have adjusted the eating habits of Mr. Ji and Assistant Jiang back." ”

"No need for your chicken wife!"

Seeing Tu Jing's angry appearance, Feng Shaoqi couldn't help but feel funny, remembering that he still had something to do, so he didn't delay much and hurried to follow Ji Qijun.

When going upstairs, the woman who was about to go upstairs with a rag saw Feng Shaoqi and hurriedly gave way.

Feng Shaoqi called out to the person who was facing away from him, "That ......" didn't know her name, so he could only bring it directly, "You don't need to clean upstairs, and don't let anyone else go up for the time being." ”

She doesn't have a surname, but this man doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, so don't tell him so much, nod, turn around and take her things to the bar to find Tu Jinghao, don't let people go up to the second floor, she doesn't dare to call the shots for this kind of thing.

When I returned to the bar, I was about to ask Tu Jinghao when I saw that Tu Jinghao seemed to be very angry, and repeatedly cleaned the cup in his hand, "Sister Jing......"

"What's the matter?" Tu Jing's good hand slipped, the cup fell on the sink, picked it up and continued to clean.

"Well, the guest just said that the second floor doesn't need to be cleaned, and told me not to let anyone else go up." Why is Sister Jing so angry? Who made Sister Jing angry? It looks scary.

"Tell them it's closed, let me go."

"But, Sister Jing, aren't we open 24 hours a day?" The woman looked aggrieved when she spoke.

"I'm the boss, I said I'd close when I said it was closed, and I was still stunned about what to do, and I didn't close the door yet."

"But, Sister Jing, there are still guest ......"

How can this person have a tendon, he can't understand people's words, Tu Jinghao, who was already angry, will be like being poured fuel on the fire, and he endured the unhappiness in his heart and looked at the woman opposite with a bright smile, "I didn't finish it today, I will drink it tomorrow, how much I drink leftover, and how much will I compensate for tomorrow, in this way, do you understand?" ”

"I know, Sister Jing." It's over, Sister Jing's smile is so terrible, she has to leave quickly, if she can't do it, she will lose her job.

Tu Jinghao, who was still angry just now, covered her sore forehead with her bubbly hand after the woman left, "How could I invite someone who doesn't know how to be flexible and always makes me angry." ”

After the guests on the first floor left, the woman was just about to go up to the second floor, when she saw several men wearing sunglasses in black suits at night.

It can't be really a triad, right?

I looked back at Tu Jinghao, who was still washing the cup.

Sister Jing is so good-looking, with the fragrance of books all over her body, except for looking taller and speaking meaner, she really doesn't look like someone who knows the underworld, who is this Sister Jing?

At a young age, there is a café in the prime location of the office building area in the city center, it closes as you like, and you know people in the underworld, and you don't have to worry about the consequences when you speak, is it possible to be a rich lady? However, young ladies from rich families rarely have this kind of bookish temperament, indifferent to fame and fortune, and a woman with a sense of pride in her bones.

Literary family?

It is impossible to be unscrupulous.

Could it be that he was born in a big family?

However, among the big people, there are only those with the surname Yu and no one with the surname Tu.

The clue was broken again, and the woman looked distressed.

Staring at Tu Jing's good-looking woman, seeing that Tu Jing was good-looking, she hurriedly went upstairs in fright, she was more afraid of Sister Jing's face than the underworld.

This is the first job she has done on her own, and she must not be fired, otherwise she will not be able to live a free life.

The lights were dim, the curtains were drawn on the second floor, and after a low wail of pain, four men and a woman knelt on the floor, bright red blood running down their foreheads.

The man sitting on the stool crossed his legs, holding a cigarette in his hand, looked thoughtfully at the person opposite him who was trembling on the ground.