Chapter 70: I'm Sorry
Wanting to use power to oppress people again, the smile on the corner of Jiang Yao's mouth was a little mocking, and after so much time, he still didn't grow at all.
"The person I came to Ji's to contact was not Director Gu, it was you who took the initiative to invite me to have coffee, besides, ......"
When he said this, Jiang Yao paused.
"There's surveillance in the coffee shop."
The atmosphere fell silent suddenly, Gu Mengshu didn't know what to say for a while, when did Jiang Yao become so eloquent?
She didn't speak, and Jiang Yao wasn't in a hurry.
After all, it is necessary to kill time, and besides, Ji Huaiyuan is socializing, and it is still an unsolved mystery whether he can come back at three o'clock.
"Jiang Yao, open a number, no matter how much money I will give you, as long as you are willing to completely disappear in Ancheng."
If it was before, this kind of behavior of insulting himself with money would definitely make Jiang Miao angry.
"Okay, in fact, I want to open a company, but I haven't had the funds, if I leave Anseong, I hope our welfare house can also follow me, the construction and other expenses Miss Gu will pay, as well as my uncle and aunt, sister and brother-in-law, what do you think?"
Gu Mengshu finally couldn't help it, she slapped the table.
"Are you crazy!"
Many people around were attracted to the eyes and whispered about something.
The person in front of him didn't look like Jiang Yao at all.
It's not like it, because of the cowardice before, Jiang Yao, who thought that he would be safe and sound by enduring everything, had already died.
Died in countless nights of torture by illness, died on the cold operating table.
The smile on Jiang Yao's face was put away, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were like ice and snow that had not yet melted in early spring, with a biting chill, so cold that people couldn't help but shrink.
"Enough jokes, Miss Gu, I just want to tell you that if you are willing to keep the well water from the river, then what you are worried about will not happen, but if you have to make things difficult for me or even my family, then I just hope you don't fall into my hands."
Jiang Yao's unabashed threat made Gu Mengshu tremble with anger, but she couldn't say a word when she opened her mouth, because she felt a slight coolness rising from her back, and the person in front of her made Gu Mengshu believe that she did it without hesitation.
The wind chimes on the door of the coffee shop rang, and Jiang Yao had already left.
The air conditioner in the store was turned on full, and Gu Mengshu, who was cold, was upset.
She gritted her teeth and dialed Ji Minghui's phone.
"Jiang Yao is back, she wants us to die!"
When he returned to Ji's, Ji Huaiyuan still hadn't come back, and it was already close to four o'clock at this time.
Jiang Yao frowned, very disgusted by this kind of unpunctual behavior.
It's like disgusting him personally.
But on the other side is Party A's father, even if she is not satisfied, she has to shut up.
When I arrived at the company early this morning, I drank a cup of soy milk and began to sort out the report, and I was delayed for so long in the café just now, at this time, Jiang Yao's stomach was already resisting, and the faint pain made her can't help curling up slightly.
When I was unlucky, it was not unreasonable to drink cold water and stuff my teeth, and I rummaged in my bag for a long time before I found that I didn't bring stomach medicine, and just as I was going to order a takeout to pad my stomach, Ji Huaiyuan walked out of the elevator.
The man was in the dust, his khaki trench coat and jacket brought a touch of curvature, panting slightly, and it seemed that he had rushed over.
Jiang Yao straightened up, with a smile on his face, and the sentence that Mr. Ji was still rolling on the tip of his tongue, Ji Huaiyuan opened his mouth first.
"I'm sorry."
There was a little annoyance between his eyebrows, as if he was really blaming himself for this matter.
Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, because she had never heard Ji Huaiyuan say these two words.
A person like him who holds the moon with stars is used to being served, and no one dares to ask him to apologize for doing something wrong.
"It's okay, let's start Mr. Ji."
Jiang Yao thought the same as Liu Dazhuang in her heart, and she knew Ji Huaiyuan better than Liu Dazhuang, but there was just a little detail, why bother to call people over to check it herself, Ji's people don't eat rice.
Moreover, with Ji Huaiyuan's character, even if the project really went wrong, it would not be his turn to do it himself.
For a moment, a terrifying thought flashed in Jiang Yao's mind, whether Ji Huaiyuan wanted to see herself, but she immediately rejected this idea.
If that's the case, it's a horror movie.
"Once this batch of software is authorized, every new phone will be recommended to users, which also greatly increases the download rate."
Ji Huaiyuan nodded, and the privately ordered pen drew twice on the sketch, which was considered to be confirmed, and Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The burning sensation in her stomach made her really unable to ignore it, so she could only try to stabilize her tone, but as long as she listened carefully, she could find that her voice was shaking.
"There shouldn't be any other problems, right?"
Ji Huaiyuan's expression was dark and uncertain, and he nodded.
Jiang Yao stood up and exhaled, the pain making her almost unable to stand.
"Then I'll go back first, and if there are any follow-up questions, you can contact the company directly."
Ji Huaiyuan raised his head to look at her at this time, but he frowned with just one glance.
"Why do you look so bad?"
Jiang Yao's calves were straight.
"It's just that I'm a little unwell, so I'll go first."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but her wrist was grabbed by Ji Huaiyuan.
Jiang Yao didn't stand firm for a while, and staggered two steps to hold on to the table next to him.
The anger welled up in his heart, coupled with the stomach pain, which made Jiang Yao's heart even more irritable.
"Mr. Ji, I'm not feeling well, can you let me go to the doctor first?"
As soon as her words fell, Ji Huaiyuan beat the person and hugged her horizontally.
The inertia made Jiang Yao couldn't help but exclaim, and subconsciously hugged Ji Huaiyuan's neck.
The man walked towards the office, but now that there was no one outside, Jiang Yao struggled.
"What are you doing! Put me down! ”
Ji Huaiyuan turned a deaf ear and hugged her to open the door of the lounge.
"Ji Huaiyuan, I warn you, your fiancée just asked me to go to the café, do you believe it or not, I'll tell her right away?"
Throwing the person on the soft big bed, Ji Huaiyuan looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.
The huge shock made Jiang Yao's facial features twisted together in pain, and it was extremely distressing to watch, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed on Ji Huaiyuan's face.
"Wait here."
Before Jiang Yao could react, there was a click, and the door of the lounge was locked.
Jiang Yao wanted to call the police with her mobile phone, only to find that her bag didn't know when it was taken away.
This son of a bitch! Her stomach hurt and her liver hurt, holding her stomach, and dense fine sweat broke out on Jiang Yao's forehead.
About five minutes later, the door to the lounge was reopened, and a middle-aged woman in a white lab coat hurried in with a medical kit.
"Miss Jiang, may I ask where you are uncomfortable?"
Jiang Yao looked at him The man with a calm face behind her was a little speechless, and opened his mouth when the doctor was extremely worried, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"It's just a stomach ache ......"
Five minutes ago, Ji Huaiyuan went directly to the infirmary below to pick up someone, and the mountain rain looked like someone was terminally ill, and the result was ......