"yes, I was chatting with her in the basement just now, and I accidentally saw it." Zhan Yubai said, "I thought before that Yan Qing suddenly became interested in the company's affairs, and he may have been stimulated by this matter."

Zhou Li sneered, and Zhan Yubai couldn't understand the meaning of his smile.

On August 19th, Jiang Mingzhu's resume clearly stated that today is her birthday.

Zhan Yanqing called Jiang Mingzhu, what could he be for?

Zhou Li took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Liang Cong.

Zhou Li had a meeting to hold in the morning, and he had no time to deal with Zhan Yubai, Zhan Yubai was afraid of disturbing Zhou Li, so he left Wanhua before the meeting began.

The minutes of the meeting were made by Jiang Mingzhu again.

During the days when she came to Wanhua, she almost never did serious work, saying that she was an assistant, but in fact, she was similar to a meeting recorder.

After concentrating on the two-hour meeting minutes, Jiang Mingzhu's head was like paste, and she returned to her workstation and kept yawning.

Jiang Mingzhu finished the meeting minutes while drinking coffee, and then sent an email, habitually copying a copy to Zhou Li.

When the reminder from the mailbox popped up, Zhou Li was listening to Liang Cong report to him.

Liang Cong: "Young Master Zhan did go to the counter two days ago to book a watch, and made an appointment for today's delivery, and the address is the same villa."

Zhou Li let out a sneer.

Liang Cong got goosebumps from this laughter, and every time Zhou Li laughed like this, someone was going to suffer.

Zhou Li: "Take Jiang Mingzhu to the car and wait."

Liang Cong was confused, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly went to the secretary's office to find Jiang Mingzhu.

Jiang Mingzhu was also confused, "What is Mr. Zhou asking me to do in the basement?"

Liang Cong: "I don't know."

Jiang Mingzhu frowned, what kind of illness did the dog do again?

Jiang Mingzhu put away the bag, and before leaving, Liang Cong couldn't help but tell her, "Mr. Zhou is in a bad mood, you should be careful."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Thank you."

Zhou Li's license plate is too easy to recognize, a string of "1", and an exclusive parking space, Jiang Mingzhu quickly found it.

The car window was lowered, and Jiang Mingzhu saw Zhou Li's gloomy face.

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and he coldly ordered, "Get in the car."

Jiang Mingzhu went around to the co-pilot, put on his seat belt and asked him, "What's the matter with me coming down in such a hurry?"

Zhou Li didn't answer, a pair of dark eyes stared at her, with a strong aggression in his eyes, as if he wanted to strip her naked with his eyes.

Jiang Mingzhu laughed coquettishly, poked his soft fingers on his arm, and teased, "Brother won't ask me to get out of the car and shake it, right?" If you don't do it for a few days, do you think about me like that? Hiss ......"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Li suddenly grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard, although the force was not as big as the previous twist that broke her, but it also choked Jiang Mingzhu enough, and physiological tears almost burst out of her eyes.

Zhou Li: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Jiang Mingzhu: "......" neurotic thing, she hasn't thought he touched Zhan Yubai's dirty hands.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't understand the situation, and Zhou Li had already stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove out of the basement of Wanhua, drove out of the city center, and drove in the direction of the suburbs.

There are fewer and fewer cars on the road, and Zhou Li's speed is getting faster and faster, as if he is playing drifting.

Jiang Mingzhu was dizzy by him, "You drive slowly."

Zhou Li drove faster as if he was deliberately against her.

Jiang Mingzhu's body was flung forward and backward, and until Zhou Li slammed on the brakes, she still felt like she was drifting.

Zhou Li didn't know when he got out of the car, and before Jiang Mingzhu could slow down, the door on his side suddenly opened.

Zhou Li unfastened her seat belt, rudely grabbed her wrists, and carried her out of the car.

Jiang Mingzhu endured nausea and looked around, and found that this seemed to be a private manor, with flowers and plants planted in the yard, as well as lawns and swimming pools.

Jiang Mingzhu was dragged into the room by Zhou Li, and he carried her all the way

Got to the locker room.

Jiang Mingzhu was pressed against the mirror on the wall by Zhou Li, his chest was against the mirror, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou Li behind him from the mirror.

His face was tense, his eyes were full of anger, and there was a cold aura all over his body.

Jiang Mingzhu: "Where did I provoke you?"

Zhou Li: "Why did Zhan Yanqing suddenly return to Fenghe?"

His hand came around the back of her neck, the tiger's mouth jammed her neck, and the cold fingers covered her carotid artery, as if they were about to cut her lifeline at any moment.

Jiang Mingzhu: "Fenghe is the Zhan family's property, is there anything wrong with him going back?"

Zhou Li's hand tightened a little tighter, "If you die here, will someone collect your body?"

Jiang Mingzhu had difficulty breathing, and her face turned a little red: "Zhan Yanqing and I have broken up, what do you want to do to my fiancée?"

"Broke up?" Zhou Li sneered, "It's a good breakup."

"We broke up, and he ordered you a birthday gift a few days in advance, and your ex got along well." Zhou Li's tone should be more sarcastic and sarcastic.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Mingzhu finally understood why he went crazy.

Jiang Mingzhu: "I didn't know he gave me a gift, but I didn't receive it."

This quibble was exchanged for a sneer.

Zhou Li let go of her, bent down to pick up her bag, took out her phone from it, and opened the recent call log.

Zhan Yanqing's name is impressively listed.

Zhou Li held the phone in front of her eyes, "What other excuses do you want to make up?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "......"

She never dreamed that Zhou Li would check her call records, and after answering Zhan Yanqing's call just now, she forgot to delete it.

Jiang Mingzhu cursed in her heart in annoyance.

She pursed her lips, raised her hand to hug Zhou Li's waist, and wanted to cry.

Zhou Li threw the phone to the ground, "Get out."

"I don't." Jiang Mingzhu wrapped it tighter and explained to him aggrievedly, "The phone call was given to me by him, and the gift was given by him, I didn't ask for it, you can't blame me like this."

Zhou Li sneered, "You take me for a fool."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I don't."

Zhou Li: "Nothing? didn't instigate the relationship between Zhan Yanqing and Zhan Yubai, or did you not provoke Zhan Yanqing and Zhan Yubai to seize power?"

He was aggressive, no matter how he sounded, it seemed like he was teaching her a lesson for Zhan Yubai.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes turned even redder, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Is that what she said?"

"You believe whatever she says, why are you so good to her? Do you love her so much?"

"It's useless to act, Jiang Mingzhu." Zhou Li's fingers tightened through her hair, making her look up.

Pitch-black pupils stared into her eyes, "Answer my question."

"I told you, I didn't." Jiang Mingzhu said, "He did tell me that when he had the final say, he would be with me, but I didn't agree, if you don't believe it, you can ask him."

Zhou Li's lips pursed into a line and he didn't say a word.

Jiang Mingzhu took a deep breath, "I don't know what day my birthday is, August 19th is the day I was sent to the welfare home by passers-by, and I don't even know when I was born."

"I talked to him about it, and he said he would give me a gift on August 19th, and I didn't ask for it."