Qin Nan said that he was not bad for money, but he was holding the bag of money in his hand, he couldn't close his mouth, and walked on his shoulder, feeling very majestic.

Helan Jin answered the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and chatted with him while washing.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her delicate face was slightly pale, and her lips were faintly red and swollen, she reached out and touched it, and said, "Hey, why are my lips swollen?" Did you stumble last night? ”

On her neck, there seemed to be some shallow marks, she reached out and grabbed it, thinking that she was allergic to drinking, so she took the ointment and wiped it.

She vaguely felt that she seemed to have a fight last night, could it be a "drunk mistake"? Thinking of this, she is a little appropriate, I hope she doesn't really hit people, she is definitely not a violent woman.

She picked out a white shirt and a tight skirt to set off her tall figure, and a long white coat wrapped her body, tied up her ponytail and walked downstairs.

"Mr. Joe, morning." Helan Jin went downstairs and saw Qiao Hanye sitting upright on the sofa, flipping through the financial newspapers.

Hearing her voice, Qiao Hanye let out an "um".

"Miss He, the decanting soup that the master made for you." Han Beicheng seized the opportunity, stepped forward with a bowl of soup, handed it to her, and said.

Helan Jin looked at the sobering soup, took a sip, rubbed her faintly aching temples, and asked, "I drank too much last night, I'm sorry, I didn't know that the wine sent by my friend would be so strong." ”

Drinking the soup, he glanced at Qiao Hanye and asked, "Last night... I have no ....."

"Bang" Qiao Hanye looked at the newspaper, and when he heard her ask, he put away the newspaper and pressed it on the table, interrupted her strongly, and said, "No." ”

"Oh? That's good. Helan Jin listened, and her heart was put down.

It seems that she dreamed of a fight last night, it was just a dream, and she didn't mess up after drinking.

Han Beicheng pricked up his ears, and although he stood there with a respectful attitude, his eyes were a little fluttering, looking at Qiao Hanye and He Lanjian, he inexplicably felt that these two people were actually very similar in momentum, and even the cold eyes were .....

"Shengshi Group? Let me see. Helan Jin saw the newspaper in his hand, and the headline was the Shengshi Group that caused a sensation in the city overnight, she reached out and took the newspaper, leaned on it to read it carefully, and said: "It's a little interesting, I actually took over Mr. Huang's bad work." ”

Mr. Huang is in Jiangcheng, he is a well-known pervert and obscene, although he was arrested, he is notorious, and the case is still under investigation.

"Lu's Group has been divested, and now Lu Shao is very busy, Miss He, aren't you worried that Lu's will go bankrupt?" Han Beicheng was silent for a long time and asked.

Helan Jin closed the newspaper after reading it, drank the decanting soup, and said: "If a man is not able to settle the rotten work on his hands, it is called incompetence, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"......." Han Beicheng is silent, woman! is really ruthless, Lu Zifan is her fiancé, well, one who cuckolded her and split her legs.

As soon as I put down the bowl, the phone rang a few times, and I saw that it was Lu Zifan's call.

"What's wrong?" Helan Jin answered the phone, while thinking about inquiring about Qiao Hanye's whereabouts, to see when he was not at home and where his things were often placed.

She still hadn't forgotten that the phone was in his hand, otherwise, she wouldn't have come back to Jingyuan at all.

"Hibiscus, I've been too busy these past few days, I've just been free, and I'm missing you a little." Lu Zifan said ambiguous love words, and when she heard Helan hibiscus, she felt a little frightened when she touched the erected pores.

"Ahem." Qiao Hanye coughed twice, got up and picked up his coat, glanced at her and walked out.

Vaguely hearing the man's cough, Lu Zifan was a little anxious, and couldn't hold his breath and asked, "Is there a man next to you?" ”

"That's right." Helan Hibiscus responded.