Chapter 147: The Storm is Coming

Jiang Jiu handed the signed copy to Chen Qing, and then leaned back on the leather chair and said to Ling Zihan: "Zihan, my relationship with Xili is not easy to explain to you. ”

She said it very tactfully, suggesting that Ling Zihan should not mention it again.

But a man who has always been very good at observing words and feelings, and has a degree of advance and retreat, I don't know why today, there is something abnormal.

Ling Zihan said: "Mr. Jiang, Wen Xili doesn't love you at all, why should you wronged yourself and succumb to a man who doesn't take you to heart?" You deserve better! ”

Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned for a moment by his over-the-top words, and quickly reacted, her beautiful and slender willow eyebrows frowned, and her voice was lowered a little, "Zihan, this is my matter with Xili, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"He's already left you twice for other women, aren't you afraid of a third time?!"

Jiang Jiu's eyebrows were furrowed, feeling that Ling Zihan's loss of control was a little strange, she lowered her voice and whispered to Ling Zihan: "Zihan, are you not in a good mood?" Sort out your emotions before you call me, you ...... We don't have to talk about it. ”

After speaking, she was straightforward and hung up the phone unilaterally.

She sat in her office chair, frowning, faintly annoyed.

Ling Zihan is gentle and elegant on weekdays, and she speaks very well, and when she gets along with him, she only feels like a spring breeze; And these words just now are too excessive, in what capacity is he angry at her?

No matter how big the problem between her and Wen Xili is, it is also a personal contradiction, and Ling Zihan's words are inevitably too inappropriate.

This guy, is he drunk.

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, and was said to be a little uncomfortable.

*

Ling's Office Building.

Ling Zihan looked at the phone that was hung up.

Ruyu's face instantly became gloomy.

He looked down at the name of ginger wine in the address book, and his thin lips pursed vigorously.

His hazel eyes seemed to be swirling with some kind of dark vortex, and he slowly clenched his mobile phone, until the mobile phone in his hand made an overwhelming "squeak" sound, he slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the emotions boiling in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the man's face was calm, but the color of his eyes had not faded, and the edges of his pupils were faintly dark, which was terrifying.

The secretary standing on the side carefully handed him a document, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Xiao Ling, there is a ...... here."

Before she finished speaking, the document in her hand was grabbed by Ling Zihan and smashed on her face, and the man's faintly violent voice sounded in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

The little secretary was smashed and cried by him, bent down and cried to pick up the papers on the ground, and stumbled out of the office.

*

After dinner, ginger sat on the sofa and watched TV with the remote control.

Mrs. Wen handed over a plate of cut fruit and said attentively: "Wine and wine, this is a peach that has just been flown in from the United Kingdom, you can taste it." ”

Jiang Jiu took a bite of a toothpick and smiled at Mrs. Wen: "It's very sweet." Thank you. ”

Mrs. Wen rubbed behind her again, stretched out her hand and put it on her shoulder, "Jiujiu, Auntie went to learn massage in the past few days, you sit in the office all day and bow your head and are tired, Auntie pinched you, relax and relax." ”

Jiang Jiu was a little itchy by her touch, and couldn't help laughing: "No need Auntie, I have asked a personal trainer to help me massage." ”