Gu Yingqing took his things to Rinxing International, explained his intention to the front desk, and went upstairs after conveying them to the president's office.

Compared with DXN, the scale of Rinxing International is much smaller.

Gu Yingqing is accustomed to going in and out of DXN's group building every day, and when he goes to Rinxing International at this time, he inevitably makes a comparison in his heart.

From the size of the place to the degree of renewal of the facilities, comparing the two, I found that the place of Rin Hing International is also very ordinary.

A few years ago, Gu Yingqing came to Rinxing International once, because of the work of the gallery, Zhao Jin did not let her contact the core work, she said that since this is the case, she will not do it, at that time she was still too naïve, and she still had the last trace of resistance.

At that time, he only stayed outside and in the lobby for a while, and he didn't see Zhao Jin, but he sent someone to "send" back, and by the way, he put a few cruel words at her.

She was on her own, just past the gloomy postpartum period, and she still remembers being able to see her weak, walking corpse-like face through the light of the marble tiles.

Standing outside, the building of Rin Xing International looks like an impregnable fortress, and the people in the building are in a hurry, as if they are all rushing, knowing where they are coming from and where they are going.

She was cut off from this world by an invisible cover, and she didn't know what kind of blow fate would give her next, but she seemed to be able to see her end at a glance.

Gu Yingqing is now standing in the elevator, looking at his ruddy face, delicate makeup, well-textured suit and high heels.

Only four words flashed through my mind: time has changed.

After getting off the elevator, the secretary led her into the president's office.

Zhao Jin sat behind the executive desk, and her lens-covered pupils glanced at her with a hint of cold light, and she didn't need to look at the folder in her hand to guess her intention.

The door behind him was closed, and Gu Yingqing looked at this office, which was not as spacious as Cheng Yuesheng and Xu Anrong's offices, and the decoration was not elegant enough.

No wonder Zhao Jin is bent on entering Dexin and wants to seize power by unscrupulous means.

She really wanted to ask, he had fought for so many years and didn't get it, and he was easily obtained by others, was he very aggrieved?

Gu Yingqing had a decent smile on his face, and threw the document on his desk with only one hand, attaching the words that Xu Anrong wanted him to convey.

"Mr. Xu said, if the money is not approved, you should give up the land yourself, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Gu Yingqing knew that she was going to make a gun to beat Zhao Jin today, but out of her own will, she hoped that the bullets coming out of her gun would hurt him even more.

Zhao Jin scanned the document contemptuously, mocking with a bit of appreciation: "Gu Yingqing, you have learned to bully people now."

Gu Yingqing stood in front of him, stared at him coldly, and smiled softly: "In this regard, you are still superior."

Zhao Jin could stand Xu Anrong's stumbling block, he had long been accustomed to it and had a follow-up move.

But Gu Yingqing was out of his control and dared to provoke in front of him, which undoubtedly plucked the hair on his head.

He used to look at her like a cat with its teeth and claws removed, glaring in horror in the cage and baring its teeth at him, and having to curl up and whimper under the threat of his fist.

In the past, he enjoyed her fighting over and over again, and he tamed her over and over again.

Now the cat dared to spit on him, just because he found his opponent as a backer.

It's like a hundred claws scratching your heart.

"You are so confident now, is it because of Xu Anrong? Or Cheng Yuesheng?" Zhao Jin stood up slowly, his voice was cool, comparable to the slippery and cold moss beside the gutter, "The person who saved you in the southwest last time was Cheng Yuesheng?"

Last time in the Zhao family, Cheng Yuesheng beat up the fool who spoke wildly, because he had a good timing of his shot, and on the surface, it looked like he was defending Zhao Honghuai's family, and it was like a simple gesture to rescue a powerless woman from another man's fist.

Zhao Jin saw it in his eyes, and thought about the reason for the failure of the southwest, the more he tasted, the more strange it became.

Why did Li Fangchang grab Yu Fu?

Zhao Jin's fingertips knocked on the tabletop, "I remember you're here."

What did the Zhao family say in the bathroom? You said the shares would be given to me at the end."

At that time, he thought that when Cheng Yuesheng heard this kind of words, even if Gu Yingqing was trying to find a way to get close to him, he would definitely keep an eye on it, and he would not follow this woman's way.

When he asked Gu Yingqing to have dinner with her before going to the southwest, she dared to pretend to be with him!

The more Zhao Jin thought about it, the more he regretted that before Zhao Nanchuan's funeral, Gu Yingqing went to find Cheng Yuesheng.

Even if Cheng Yuesheng grabbed the little handle, he wouldn't admit it afterwards, but he was smart but was mistaken by cleverness and made a big mistake.

"Do you believe that?" Gu Yingqing's eyes were full of mockery when he looked at him, and the corners of his mouth always held a calm smile, "It's like you once said that you would marry me in the future, or you would give me freedom in the future and let me live a new life. It's all empty checks written to stabilize people's hearts, anyway, I never believed what you said, and you will believe it."

Zhao Jin walked in front of her, suddenly laughed presumptuously, and with a snort, his hand suddenly hit Gu Yingqing's neck.

Gu Yingqing's body couldn't help stiffening, her breathing was held in her hand, and it became a little difficult, she didn't struggle, and looked at him calmly.

Zhao Jin squinted his eyes at the face in front of him, and smiled suspiciously: "You said you, where did you get the ability to fight Cheng Yuesheng?"

It's nothing more than that the skin is better, the figure is okay, and the face is okay, but it's a pity that the personality is gentle and conservative, and there is no splash.

The point is, there is no context to take advantage of.

There are a lot of beauties in the world, what do you want to do?

Do you fancy her weak and easy to control?

He used to think so, but he didn't.

Zhao Jin pinched her and pushed her forward a little bit, and Gu Yingqing had to retreat step by step, until he was choked by him and fell heavily on the door behind him.

"It's weird!" Zhao Jin looked at her unyielding stubbornness, and expected that he wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

The strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, but his voice became lower and lower, and the words in her ear were like a demon's groan, "Someone supports you, Gu Yingqing, are you very proud?" I'm telling you, you also have the handle in my hands, and now I don't want to get into trouble and push me to ...... It can still leave you with nothing."

Gu Yingqing was choked and forced to hold his breath, the force pressed on his throat and blood vessels, the suffocation and pain intensified, and the whole face in the back was red due to lack of oxygen and poor blood circulation.

She stared at him from beginning to end, until Zhao Jin took the initiative to let go.

With an itchy and sore throat, Gu Yingqing couldn't help but bend over and cough twice, his chest rose and fell, he breathed heavily, and laughter slowly overflowed: "It's funny, do you don't want to cause trouble, or you can't afford to cause trouble?" Can you afford to get into trouble?"