"Boss, the matter of the final payment ......"

Zhuli's misty eyes looked at him pitifully.

Although she moved out without keeping the agreement before, it is not impossible for her to move back now.

I finally caught him in a good mood, so I don't want to mention when to wait!

Jing Huaizhi's fingers flicked between her hair, and he smiled lazily after listening to her words.

"Don't just laugh, I can't move back in."

Her knuckles curled slightly, her eyes staring at the ground.

"Remember what you said."

He looked into her eyes, his gaze burning.

——

At half past five in the afternoon, when Takeri took the elevator to get off work, he happened to meet Jiang Gardenia, who was riding the elevator together.

Seeing her come in, Jiang Gardenia nodded and smiled slightly.

"Thank you, I'll give you back the scarf when I'm clean."

After being reminded by her like this, Zhuli remembered that her scarf was still with Secretary Jiang.

She looked flat and hooked her lips: "Don't worry." ”

Then he said in a very small voice: "Anyone will help if something like that happens." ”

Bite-

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Gardenia smiled calmly at her.

"See you tomorrow."

Secretary Jiang's words quickly aroused the curiosity of other colleagues.

Qin Han'er had been observing behind Zhuli for a long time, and after getting out of the elevator, she hooked the back of Zhuli's neck from behind with her arm.

"Pear, you bought the boss's secretary so quickly?"

"Are we going to call you hostess?"

The brisk tone of voice made Takeri frown.

With a wry smile, she knocked off her hand: "What nonsense." ”

The tone of the reproach was a little soft, and it sounded lifeless.

The two left the building together to take the subway home.

"Pears."

A dignified woman in a commercial vehicle in the distance called out to her softly.

Just when Zhuli was looking forward to it, the woman in the car got down.

Qin Han'er left first.

"Pear, forgive me for being presumptuous."

Shang Jin didn't walk up to her, but stood by the car door and looked at her steadily.

Zhuli's nose wrinkled slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Approaching, "Is there anything important for Mrs. Jing to find me?" ”

Shang Jin took her hand and took her to the car, and in the back seat of the business car, Zhuli's back stiffened.

The driver drove slowly down the road, and she had a bad feeling as she looked at the closed windows.

Where is she going to take her?

"Mrs. Jing, where are we going?"

"Do you want to call... Huai Yi together? ”

Takeri's lips pursed, and she was terrified of the unknown destination.

Shang Jin smiled and patted the back of her hand.

"You haven't been to the old mansion yet, Huaizhi is waiting for us there."

With her words, Zhuli felt a little more steady.

After the commercial vehicle stopped in the parking lot, she followed Shang Jin cautiously and was not in the mood to observe the surrounding environment.

My mind was full of why Mrs. Jing brought her here at this time.

Looking up, the living room was spacious and gorgeous, the sofa and coffee table were all carved with gold patterns, and the porcelain white floor tiles reflected her uneasy expression, ethereal and illusory.

"Pear, you sit down and I'll call them first."

Shang Jin's words brought Zhuli back to reality, and she watched her back with her head hanging lower.

"Here we are."

The sound came down from the stairwell on the second floor, followed by Jing Gaoming.

His aura is also sonorous and powerful, and every time he takes a step, Zhuli's heart trembles a little.

"I heard you're sick, are you feeling better now?"

Jing Gaoming sat down on the sofa opposite her.

A rough but uncaring tone poked into her ears.

"Thank you Master Jing for your concern, it's fine."

She replied in a low voice like a servant.

"Since it's okay, then you go through the divorce procedures with Huaizhi as soon as possible."

Jing Gaoming's tone was cold, and his voice was very light.

Zhuli raised her head that couldn't hang down anymore and sneered: "This is not for me to decide. ”

Now she had no fear, and she showed a look of relief.

Jing Gaoming snorted coldly and glanced at Shang Jin on the terrace on the second floor.

Shang Jin nodded and came down with slow steps.

"A million."

He took the check from her hand and threw it on the table.

Takeri watched the actions of the two calmly.

But I found a treasure in my heart.

How could she be so valuable.

"Chairman Jing, Mrs. Jing... Not okay? ”

She feigned refusal and waved her hand.

Jing Gaoming saw her hypocritical appearance, and couldn't help but feel sick.

"Be content! Get the money and get out of here! ”

"Our Jing family doesn't need a daughter-in-law who doesn't have innocence!"

Not innocent?

What did he know?

Did Guan Zheng tell him?

Unlikely, Guan Zheng should not have had a chance to contact him.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through her mind.

Secretary Jiang? But she didn't join the company until after the tour.

"I know everything about you on the cruise ship, take the money and quickly divorce Huaizhi, I will treat you as if I never knew you."

Jing Gaoming stared at her, unable to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

Shang Jin lost his usual smile, with a little worry: "Pear, what the hell is going on?" ”

Zhuli's eyes dimmed, it seems that Secretary Jiang is more interesting than Secretary Jiang.

Bending down to pick up the check, his clear eyes overflowing with a smile: "Thank you, Dad, Mom." ”

"I'll stay away from your son, and as for the divorce, I can only guarantee that I agree."

Jing Gaoming's eyes were vicious and irritable, and he didn't want to give her a look.

As soon as I left the old house, the black Bentley was waiting outside the door.

Takeri pretended not to see it and walked straight forward.

"Lost your eyes?" A low voice is poured into the ears.

She pretended to be surprised when she saw him: "Huh? Boss, why are you here? ”

After saying that, I felt that I was talking nonsense, isn't this his home?

The rear door was pulled open, and Takeri sat down against the door and fastened her seat belt.

"Sit here."

The long finger pointed to the position next to him, and his movements were unusually gentle.

"I promised your parents to stay away from their son, so I'll sit here."

She lifted her eyelids and muttered.

He didn't even give him a look, and suddenly there was warmth from his side.

Jing Huaizhi grabbed the back of her neck, and the corners of her lips became deeper: "What benefits did they give you?" ”

Zhuli was only serious for a second, and immediately softened her posture.

"Gave me a check."

He took it out of his pocket and handed it to him to look at the corners of his eyes.

He let go of the hand that was holding the back of her neck and put it on the back of the chair, and the whole person leaned over.

"I'll give double."

The expression is faint, and the tone seems to be flirting.

At a close distance, Zhuli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swallowed unconsciously.

"Is that true?"

He turned his head to his eyes, his eyes shining with anticipation.

The big hand scraped her nose, and the voice overflowing from the tip of her nose was a little lazy.

"You only recognize money and don't recognize me, right?"

Zhuli's smile stiffened slightly: It's still more real about money.