Jian Junxi stared into the distance, lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said lightly: "Well, some of my subordinates have submitted research materials for country H, and they want to develop this market, as far as it is profitable, the market is the same everywhere ......"

"You really show the nature of a businessman...... Haha......" Mo Zixuan couldn't help laughing, his smile was handsome and elegant.

The words of mixed praise came out of his mouth, with a hint of admiration, more like a compliment.

Jian Junxi's deep eyes were as quiet and mysterious as the night, and he smiled silently......

Nangong Jing finished smoking a few cigarettes on the balcony, opened the door, and didn't see Jian Junxi in the living room, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Before Jiang Heng could speak, he heard him roar angrily: "What about others? ”

"Uh......" Jiang Heng was startled, he had just been fined a year's salary, and he still had palpitations......

He ...... He met with Mo Zixuan downstairs just now, and then, the two of them walked to the west together......" Jiang Heng said tremblingly, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

"Then why didn't you inform me?" Nangong Jing was furious, and the words he spit out were like Shura possession, without a trace of temperature.

"I ...... I thought you knew...... "Jiang Heng wanted to cry without tears."

"How long have you been walking......" Nangong Jing asked as she changed her shoes.

"Five minutes...... They were on foot, they didn't go far......" As soon as Jiang Heng finished speaking, he heard the sound of hanging up on his mobile phone, and he pursed his lips depressedly......

Nangong Jing hung up the phone and ran desperately outside, and after leaving the hotel, he tried all his strength, like a national-level runner, all the way to the west, running wildly......

Walking like flying, after running for two minutes, I finally saw Jian Junxi and Mo Zixuan walking side by side.

At the same time, they also happened to walk to the door of the bar, and when they were about to enter, a roar suddenly came from behind: "Jian Junxi......"

Both of them were a little inexplicable, and turned their heads in confusion, and saw Nangong Jing running over, Mo Zixuan's dark eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't understand why Nangong Jing was here?

What does it mean that this look like he is going to kill Jian Junxi? He didn't forget that at the ball, he invited Jian Junxi to dance, for fear that Nangong Jing would bully her again, so he unconsciously stood in front of Jian Junxi.

After Jian Junxi saw Nangong Jing, the warning words on her mobile phone were still lingering in her ears, and her body was getting cold at a visible speed, and the breeze blew the broken hair on her forehead

The extremely cold eyebrows and eyes are like Satan descending on the world, and the big hands are clenched into fists, making a creaking sound, like a jackal, tiger and leopard ready to attack at any time

Until she saw a slender figure in front of her......

"Junxi, why is he here? What are your festivals? Mo Zixuan put away his usual gentleness, and his words were cautious.

Like a general who is about to go to battle, this kind of Mo Zixuan made Jian Junxi slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, every time his aunt wanted to beat her, he also rushed in front of her like this.

Thinking of this, her dark eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of mist, and she took a deep breath and stood side by side with him.

Qing Leng said: "There is no festival, it's just that we know a girl together, but that girl doesn't want to see him, so he pesters me and doesn't let go ......"

Mo Zixuan turned his head in surprise and asked suspiciously, "Didn't he just come back from abroad?" You've known each other before? ”

(End of chapter)