Jiang Yirao returned to the office, and Liao Chengyan wanted to get up and leave.

She couldn't control her rational emotions at all, and walked over directly to ask him: "Why, you are sending you to death, do you know what Jing Miaocun would think if he knew about our previous relationship." You don't know him at all, he's like a mad dog, going crazy and doing anything! ”

Liao Chengyan paid attention to the door, lowered his voice, and said indignantly: "But I can't let you be alone by this mad dog, you believe me, two people are better than one." ”

At the corner of the corridor, Jing Miaocun watched the elevator go up to the 46th floor and go down, he leaned out half of his body and looked in the direction of the office, but he didn't see half a figure. He raised his wrist to look at the time, five minutes had passed, and Ah Ruan had never been so abrasive.

Jing Miaocun frowned dissatisfiedly, and planned to go back to her.

Before he could take two steps, Lin Hui happened to come out of the elevator, and he called out to him when he saw that Jing Miaocun was not far away from him.

"What's the matter?" Jing Xuancun stood still and asked him sideways.

Lin Hui trotted a few steps and followed closely: "I have already booked the place Miss Jiang said, and the second floor is facing the window Wollongong." ”

"Okay." Jing Miaocun nodded with satisfaction and continued to walk forward.

Lin Hui followed behind and raised his mouth again: "The master hopes that you will take Miss Jiang back to the old mansion for dinner in a few days." ”

He didn't frown, and his face sank: "Don't go back." ”

"Besides......" Lin Hui secretly looked at Jing Miaocun's face before saying, "Second Miss will return to China next week." ”

Jing Miaocun stopped when he heard this, and asked without getting bored: "She studied well, what will she do when she comes back." ”

Lin Hui wanted to speak, Jiang Yirao walked slowly with a leather bag, and she nodded at Lin Hui with a smile.

Before Jing Miaocun could question her, she walked up to Jing Miaocun and raised her eyebrows: "I don't want to eat outside, I want to go back and rest early." ”

Lin Hui coughed lightly, looking at Jiang Yirao's eyes sweeping over, he pretended that his throat was not very comfortable.

Lin Hui: TMD Lao Tzu's table is all booked.

Jing Miaocun also looked at it: "Then cancel it." ”

*

After dinner, Jiang Yirao lay on the sofa and read a book, but Jing Miaocun knew that she definitely didn't read it, and she was just pretending, and she didn't want to be so boring.

Jing Miaocun glanced at the book in her hand and asked casually: ""Nine Kings Seize the Inheritance", you actually like to read this kind of book?" ”

"It's more interesting to read a boring book than to see someone." Jiang didn't raise his eyes, and replied coldly.

Jing Miaocun picked up the cologne tea in his hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, and he pursed the corners of his mouth dissatisfiedly: "You know the purpose of my invitation to Liao Lu." ”

She was silent for a few seconds before she slowly lifted her eyelids, looked at him directly, and said unhurriedly: "If you want to be the leader of Jiangning's business world, you must first get out of Jingxiangcheng's control." Now you are just a nominal executor, in fact, you can't do anything, firstly, he believes that Huang Duo has more than you, and secondly, he actually wants to pull a cushion. ”

"What do you mean, or do you suspect that he has something to do with the Bing D who framed your dad before?"

"I can't say exactly. If it is, it is illegal. said something that Jing Miaocun didn't like to hear, but her tone was extremely gentle.

Jing Miaocun chuckled when he heard this, and asked, "You don't doubt me anymore?" ”

"I don't doubt it, if the relationship between you and Jing Xiangcheng is really as good as the outside world rumores, you don't have to hide it from him to find a well-known lawyer, instead of finding a psychiatrist who is not very ...... as a private lawyer" She paused slightly, and then continued with a smile: "Reliable person." ”

Jing Miaocun brushed aside the bangs on her forehead, carefully examined every inch of her skin, and said coldly: "Jiang Yirao, no one has taught you, it's best not to analyze people so thoroughly." ”

She narrowed her eyes and said nonchalantly: "I didn't analyze, I just know you, you need a tacit partner, don't you." ”