An Jie explained a few words and left in a hurry.

The little police officer guarding her door finally saw her three hours later.

An Jie approached their car and knocked on the window.

The little police officer shook the glass down: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm sorry, I left for a while today. You didn't see me, you must be in a hurry, right? ”

She winked at them, and the little officer's face darkened.

She's provoking!

An Jie was in a good mood, humming a song, twisting her slender waist and going home.

Luna has rarely left the house since her accident.

She was worried about seeing acquaintances, and she was even more afraid of others pointing fingers at her.

Watching An Jie come back from the outside, she felt a little distorted jealousy in her heart.

Hiding the hatred in her eyes, she took her arm affectionately.

"Cousin, you're back!"

"Hmm."

"Are things going well?"

"It went well."

An Jie didn't say much, and went upstairs with his bag.

The driver brought back her loot from the outside, and shopping bags large and small filled the entire sofa.

Luna took out a random one, a gorgeous dress in pure white, which flattered her complexion.

But does she still have a chance to wear such a beautiful dress to the ball?

Her body was dirty, so dirty that she didn't want to touch it.

An Jie came down from upstairs and saw her staring at the dress in a daze.

The corner of her skirt was crumpled by her......

"Cousin likes this dress? I'll send you. ”

Her tone was generous and charitable, and Luna wanted to refuse, but smiled again at the sight of her crumplification.

"Then thank you, cousin."

Luna went upstairs with her gown in hand, her steps heavy, as if she was walking towards her destiny with each step.

Her eyes were hollow, and she looked at the white dress in her hand, as if she saw her future.

This beautiful dress, for her, is more like a sarcasm, which makes her see her situation more clearly.

She silently walked into the room and placed the gown on the bed.

Then pick up the scissors and cut towards the dress without hesitation.

The sharp scissors tear the fabric apart in one fell swoop, making a sharp sound.

Her hands were shaking, but her eyes were unusually determined.

She cut it hard and again until the dress was reduced to a pile of pieces.

She was unusually calm, calm and unusually painful.

This beautiful dress reminded her of her past, but now things are wrong, but the reality makes her feel helpless and lost.

She can't accept her fate, and she can't face her current self, so she can only vent her emotions in this way.

When she saw the pieces of the falling dress, a trace of inexplicable pleasure swelled up in her heart.

She's going to make these people break like this garment......

She wants to make herself stronger, more courageous.

Fragments of the dress were scattered throughout the room. She silently picked it up and threw it in the trash.

Luna sat down on the bed, took a deep breath to calm herself, and dialed the phone.

"Hey, it's me. She messed things up again, I don't think it's possible to deal with Song Yiqing with her ability......"

“……”

The two chatted secretly on the phone, and the mysterious man opposite spoke in a not very good tone, obviously he was very dissatisfied with An Jie.

After hanging up the phone, Luna breathed a sigh of relief.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh.

All she could do now was find a strong enough backer, and the person on the phone was the right choice.

An Jie didn't know that she was doing ghosts in the room, so she secretly made a phone call and asked people to search for Qiao Si's ex-wife in the next city.

Under the calm city of Zhejiang, conspiracies are surging everywhere.

Song Yiqing sat in the office and sneezed twice in a row, she pulled out a piece of paper and wiped it, and said to herself: "I don't know if Huai'an is thinking about me......"

She looked at the calendar, it had been a week since Fang Huai'an left, and she hadn't called her a single phone.

She stared into her phone in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, she edited a text message and sent it to him.

"Have you been busy lately? I'm all right here, I just miss you so much, don't miss you. ”

After the text message was sent, Song Yiqing sat in the rocking chair and turned around twice, and then called Brother Liang.

"Tell everybody to have a short meeting after work tonight."

"Yes."

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Song Yiqing lay on the table to take a nap.

A long time later, there was a knock on her office door.

"Mr. Song, everyone is off work, waiting for your meeting."

Song Yiqing rubbed her sleepy eyes: "I'll come now." ”

The conference room was filled with all the casino's employees.

Song Yiqing rarely uses the time after work to hold meetings, and each time it is very brief, trying not to delay everyone's rest time.

"There is something important to say about bringing everyone together at this time. Recently, it is easy to mix in with people with ill intentions in the home stadium. Everyone was vigilant and did a good job. ”

"But the enemy is everywhere, and we must not take it lightly. Especially in the logistics area, we must not be exploited by others, in case they succeed, the consequences will be very serious. ”

Song Yiqing was sitting precariously with a serious expression.

The person below had a straight face, brushing down on what she said.

"And I don't know if any of us are not firm in our minds, and I warn you that I will never treat you badly here. But if anyone has other ideas, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Song Yiqing's eyes swept around the crowd, and she didn't see anything unusual.

She was more worried about the defection of insiders than the infiltration of outsiders.

After all, it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night.

Brother Liang sat next to her and whispered: "Now the employees left in the casino can be trusted, and there should be no problem." ”

Song Yiqing nodded. It's not that she doesn't trust everyone, but people's hearts are fickle and have to be guarded against.

"It's not early, there's nothing to do, let's get off work early."

As soon as Song Yiqing's voice fell, the people in the conference room got up and left.

She pinched her eyebrows, she had been feeling inexplicably tired lately.

The tense nerves could not be relaxed for a long time, which made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Since taking over the casino, the business here has been more complicated than she imagined.

"Mr. Song, you still live in the casino tonight."

"Hmm."

Song Yiqing nodded, she didn't plan to go back, going back to face the cold room would only make her miss Fang Huai'an even more.

She got up and walked towards the room in the casino, where she had her own room.

In the huge suite, Song Yiqing turned on the faucet in the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water cleared her mind.

The dense bathroom, the rose bath with the right temperature, and the aromatherapy with a sense of atmosphere make people unconsciously relax.

Song Yiqing is ready to take a bath to relax her body and spirit.