Rewind the clock an hour ago.

Su's Group President's Office.

As soon as Su Jingchuan finished the meeting, he began to smash things as soon as he returned to his office.

Li Can stood far away, for fear that these ceramic fragments would splash on his body, but he could understand why the boss was so angry.

Su Jingchuan's proposal just now was rejected by the directors again, and it was Su Ze who took the lead in rejecting.

Other small and medium-sized shareholders also seemed to have been poured ecstasy soup by Su Ze, and they all supported him one-sidedly.

When Su Jingchuan thought of that kid's smug appearance, anger came from his heart.

After venting for almost ten minutes, Su Jingchuan sat down, he closed his eyes and leaned on the boss's chair, still unhappy in his heart.

The group said that it wants to reform, transform, diversify, and keep up with the times.

He Su Jingchuan did it, and the planning team followed him overtime for a month, and the carefully prepared things were rejected so easily.

"Boss, do you want me to make you a cup of coffee, you look very tired."

Li Can didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to go out, for fear that Su Jingchuan would have other instructions.

Su Jingchuan didn't open his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and he waved his hand at Li Can irritably, "No, go out." ”

After a while, Su Jingchuan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was Zhao San.

Zhao San is the person he placed next to He Xiaoyue to monitor and track.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao San truthfully told on the other end of the phone: "Someone went to Miss He's house to make trouble, and a man seemed to be injured, and he stuck a pair of scissors in his back when he left." ”

When Su Jingchuan heard this, he opened his eyes and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong with her?" ”

"Miss He is fine, now the person has left the house."

"How long have you been gone?"

Zhao San thought about it on the other end of the phone and said, "It's been about an hour, and I'm about to arrive at the bus terminal in Yucheng." ”

"I see, you keep following."

After Su Jingchuan hung up the phone, he flipped through his mobile phone, only to see that there were so many missed calls from Zhao San.

He didn't think about it, just took the car keys and left the office.

He Xiaoyue sat on the bus back to Yucheng, remembering what had just happened, and crying while thinking about it.

There was no sound when she cried, just tears falling down like rainlines.

She wanted to call someone to complain, but she turned it around, and there seemed to be no one who could say it.

He Xiaoyue clicked on WeChat, but there were only a few people, and the person who chatted at the top was still the gold owner.

It is even more impossible for her to tell him, he is a big boss, how can a capitalist have time to listen to himself about such things.

He Xiaoyue felt that the mobile phone vibrated twice, and it was a WeChat message from the gold owner: My car is at the door of the bus terminal, and you can see it as soon as you come out.

What? He Xiaoyue thought that her eyes were crying, so she rubbed them and looked at them again.

Just when she was looking at it again, suddenly a new WeChat message came in: reply

I don't know why Su Jingchuan's messages can give people a sense of majesty and oppression, she quickly replied: Well, okay.

Why did the owner pick her up at the station?

The owner of the money even sent someone to follow her when she returned to her hometown?

He Xiaoyue couldn't figure it out, she thought that it was probably because Su Jingchuan was afraid that she would slip away, otherwise the annual fee would be paid in vain.

Although he doesn't care about money, he won't let it go down the drain.

After another twenty minutes or so, the bus drove into the bus terminal, and as soon as the car stopped, He Xiaoyue grabbed her bag and got off quickly.

She didn't dare to let the gold lord wait for her for too long.

Su Jingchuan didn't lie to her, as soon as she got out of the station, she saw a black Land Rover parked there, and the people inside also saw her and slowly pressed the window.

He Xiaoyue trotted all the way over, opened the back door and sat in.

"Mr. Sue."

Su Jingchuan's gaze carefully swept He Xiaoyue from head to toe, saw that her neck was injured, and then gently stroked her hand on it, "How did you get it?" ”

She subconsciously shuddered, or maybe it was because Su Jingchuan's hand was on her neck.

But she didn't want to repeat what had just happened, so she said with a different face: "Allergies." ”

"Allergies?"

Su Jingchuan narrowed her eyes, turned her face around, and asked again in a tone that was not as calm as she had just been: "How did you get it?" ”

He Xiaoyue watched Su Jingchuan ask her so seriously, and she didn't know where the sense of grievance came from, which made her tears gush out again.

"Someone just went to my house to make trouble, and I—I was bullied by that person."

After speaking, He Xiaoyue cried even more, and she felt as if she had found someone to talk to.

He looked at her weeping face, his long eyelashes stained with tears, and trembled gently as He Xiaoyue sobbed for a while.

Someone dared to touch his Su Jingchuan's people? I'm really impatient!

He Xiaoyue frowned slightly when she saw him, her face was pale, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, she was afraid that Su Jingchuan would do something that she shouldn't do because of her.

After all, this is the fault caused by her younger brother, and it has nothing to do with others, she doesn't want to use Su Jingchuan's power to do anything to others.

He Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, in fact, that person is not much better, I inserted a large pair of scissors into his back." ”

After saying that, she shuddered, and she remembered that the yellow hair said that he would come back to her to settle accounts when he was better.

He smiled, raised his hand to smooth He Xiaoyue's somewhat messy hair, and asked her, "Aren't you afraid that the rascal will come back to take revenge on you?" ”

He Xiaoyue raised her swollen eyes and looked at Su Jingchuan, her small mouth pouted down, and she said with a crying tone in her voice: "I'm afraid." ”

"It's good to know that you're afraid." Su Jingchuan withdrew the hand that was placed on her hair, turned to hold He Xiaoyue's hand, and said, "Don't carry everything by yourself in the future, just tell me if you have anything." ”

He Xiaoyue hung her little head and didn't make a sound, she didn't want to carry it, wasn't this arranged by God?

arranged her to this family, to such parents and younger brothers.

But He Xiaoyue didn't understand why the gold lord would say what he said just now, if the family knew that she had found a man outside who could cover the sky with one hand in Yucheng.

She sighed, with people like Li Xia and He Xiaoliang, they should rely on Su Jingchuan's power to do more bad things.

Su Jingchuan did not send He Xiaoyue back to school as soon as possible, but took her back to a residence under his name.

He found blood stains on the sleeves of He Xiaoyue's clothes in the car just now, and he was afraid that if he sent her back to school so directly, he would inevitably be asked questions by his roommates.

On the way, he also called his assistant and said that he had bought two women's clothes and sent them over.

He Xiaoyue saw that she had caused trouble to the gold lord again, and she said a little apologetically: "Mr. Su, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

I only heard Su Jingchuan say three words in a warm voice, "It's okay." ”