Cheng Jin answered their president's call.

I looked at the time in the car.

They should have an hour to get off the plane.

Cheng Jin thought that their president had arrived early, and hurriedly replied, "President, I have arrived." ”

Xi Jinhan's low and cold voice immediately came: "Let people check immediately, on the evening flight from City C to City A a week ago, she was already in City A, and within three days, I want to know where she is now." ”

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment, and digested the words of their president for a while.

Then Cheng Jin replied directly: "Yes, Mr. Xi." ”

Xi Jinhan leaned back in the chair, her long and narrow beautiful eyes were full of angry red, he didn't believe that she would do it well this time.

Cheng Jin took the unhung mobile phone over there and waited for the other party to respond.

After a while, Xi Jinhan's voice was dark and cold: "You go and warn Wen Xiangwan that if you continue to let the scandal spread, her future career in the entertainment industry will end here." ”

Cheng Jin paused for a moment and hurriedly replied, "Yes, president." ”

Hang up the phone.

Xi Jinhan turned to look at the clouds outside the window.

Dressed in a cropped suit with an ascetic aura, his right leg resting on his left leg, and he was leaning on his side with half a demonic face.

The whole body is overflowing, noble and cold charming.

It's just a pair of his eyes, looking out the window, deep scarlet.

He went back to City A.

She followed.

The Lin family didn't go either.

Song Siyi didn't contact her side either.

For what?

In short, even if it's for everyone, it won't be right, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry that day.

Even his life was threatened.

Thinking of this, Xi Jinhan blocked his face with his long arm and covered his eyes.

The whole slender body tensed up, and Xi Jinhan told herself not to be soft on her.

Isn't four years enough?

Her heart, he doesn't have to verify anymore.

Putting down his arm, Xi Jinhan looked at the white clouds outside the window with scarlet eyes.

……

Wait for the plane to fall.

Cheng Jin received someone.

Looking at their extremely cold president, Cheng Jin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "President, where are you going back next?" ”

Xi Jinhan glanced at Cheng Jin and said directly: "Return to the river royal view." ”

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment, nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of their president, it seems, they really haven't rested much.

His handsome and cold jade face was no longer bloody.

When he returned to the company, he was really worried about him.

The two got into the car.

Cheng Jin found a topic, and made their president feel relaxed and said: "President, Wen Xiangwan's Weibo message has been deleted, and she shouldn't dare to post it in the future." ”

Looking at the people in the rearview mirror, Cheng Jin felt that since the sudden appearance of 'Mrs. Xi', his usefulness was declining day by day.

Xi Jin looked at Cheng Jin coldly and said, "Next time this kind of thing, I hope you don't need me to remind you again." ”

Cheng Jin was stunned, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Mr. Xi." ”

The next night.

It was the day of the company's bidding.

The bid opening time is 10 a.m.

So Mosie was on the 18th floor of the Times Building, in her office, checking the materials for opening bids.

Mo Qian, who has a white cotton silk shirt on her upper body and a black fishtail skirt on her lower body, has a delicate figure, and her charm cannot be hidden in the sense of professionalism.

Her natural body is irresistibly fatal from her bones.

Xiao Xun walked over and looked at Mo Qian, who was sitting on the soft leather boss chair with her legs crossed, and her movements were sultry.

The face immediately darkened.