Chapter 917: Want to Pit Me?
If you go as you expect, you have a good chance of success, but with such a big plate, you need money to operate, and you are short of money at the moment.
The most difficult thing is not only the money, but also the people, the existing talent under your command can't support your ambitions at all, or you can promote some capable people to come up.
Even if you trust them and are willing to give them the opportunity to try, the abilities are uneven, and it takes you a lot of energy, and the last thing you can afford with your current body is ...... Time! ”
Jian Junxi's bright eyes were as bright as fluorescent lamps, flickering and dimming, and her clenched fists trembled slightly, what she hated most was that she was seen very thoroughly by others, but you can't do anything with him.
For now, these are facts, and instead of fighting, it is better to cooperate.
Figured it out, she lifted her eyes, pushed him away with a calm expression, and walked to the sofa in the bedroom.
After sitting down, he picked up the unopened Chinese medicine bag on the table and cut a hole in it, and pulled his lips: "If you have something to say!" ”
Nangong Jing watched her calmly drink Chinese medicine, the corners of her angular lips twitched a few times, and she sat down opposite her, slumping on the sofa.
His legs were folded, as if everything was under his control, and he said lightly: "I don't have anything to say, I just analyzed your current situation and ......"
Jian Junxi threw the bag into the garbage can, there was a lot of cushioning in front of it, and it made you foggy at a critical time, if he didn't have any ideas and killed her, she wouldn't believe it
Her delicate facial features could not hide her indifferent aura, and she said coldly: "Want to pit me? ”
Nangong Jing's ink-colored eyes were as vast as a sea of stars, rippling with layers of water waves, incredibly soft, pursing his lips and smiling, like a bright fox, and replied in a deep voice: "What are you pitting ......?"
Jian Junxi squinted at him coldly, her cold gaze revealed her ruthless nature, and her body exuded evil energy.
Qing said coldly: "Nangong Jing, I admit that I am not in good health, if I were in good health, I would never sit here and talk nonsense with you......"
"Junxi ......" Yang Hui's voice, from far and near, was full of trepidation.
"Dad......" When she saw him standing at the door with tears in his eyes, she whispered and stood up on the sofa.
Yang Hui strode in front of her, grabbed her arm, checked up and down, and scolded in a trembling voice: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Do you know I'm worried? ”
Wen Hao stood at the door, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears, and he lowered his head in shame.
"You go first, this matter will be discussed tomorrow!" Jian Junxi opened his mouth coldly at Nangong Jing.
He nodded slightly, stood up elegantly, glanced at Yang Hui with a calm expression, and walked slowly to the door.
Seeing Nangong Jing go out, she gave Wen Hao a look, and he immediately went to close the door......
"Dad, my mom doesn't know!" Jian Junxi opened his mouth with a faint expression.
"I don't know, she took care of you in the afternoon, she was so tired that she fell asleep, Abu has been guarding next to her, and she hasn't woken up!"
Yang Hui's face regained some blood, and when he couldn't see her, his whole person was flustered.
"That's good!" Jian Junxi pulled Yang Hui to sit down on the sofa.
"Are you really not hurt?" Yang Hui still asked with some unease.
"No ......" Jian Junxi was stunned, slightly tired between his eyebrows.
"Young master, I'm sorry......" Wen Hao stood at the door and opened his mouth ashamedly.
Jian Junxi raised his eyes to look at him, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to the ground, and the huge room was suddenly as silent as the coming of death.
(End of chapter)