Flirting day and night

Chapter 67 I will protect you

Man Hongyu got up from the ground directly, "You are talking nonsense, my daughter is not that kind of person, it's because you, a bitch, are blowing pillows next to Zixu every day, that's why she treats my daughter like this!"

Tong Tong finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Hey, shut up, aunt, are you the only one who has the nerve to say that you are our ex-Mr.

Everyone heard the phone call just now clearly. Your daughter is shameless and works as a mistress, and you actually have the company to ask for an explanation?

I bother! Get out of here quickly, or we'll call the police too, and your mother and daughter can be reunited at the police station! "

Man Hongyu was completely angry. She picked up something on the table and threw it at Tong Tong. Jian Mi stretched out her hand to protect Tong Tong behind her. The folder hit Jian Mi's arm directly. She couldn't bear the pain. He couldn't help but frowned.

The folder was already bulky, and the corners were sharp. Jian Mi's face turned pale for a moment.

"Bitch! It's all you! It's all you who harmed my daughter! I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing that Man Hongyu was about to charge forward again, suddenly, a low and cold voice sounded, "What's the noise about?"

Jian Mi only felt a tall figure blocking her behind. She looked up at the tall and muscular back of the other person, it was Xing Zheng.

The quarrel outside naturally also disturbed Xing Zheng in the office. The man saw this scene as soon as he came out.

Man Hongyu was stunned by the man's powerful aura, but she still didn't forget to ask, "Who are you? I am Zixu's mother-in-law!"

Jian Mi covered her arm, and the dense pain now hit her, making her unable to move her left hand at all.

Ju Mingcheng stood next to Jian Mi, looking at the blood seeping out from the fingers of her arm, and immediately said, "Manager Jian, you are bleeding!"

Xing Zheng turned around and glanced at Jian Mi, his expression not very good.

I don’t know whether she was angry because the meeting was interrupted, or whether Jian Mi was angry because such a big personal matter had affected the company.

But Jian Mi's arm hurts so much now that she really doesn't have the energy to think about it.

Man Hongyu immediately said, "You bitch, don't show off to me. I didn't even hit you, how could you bleed!"

Finally, the security guard arrived, and Xing Zheng said coldly, "Did the company ask you to just watch?"

Two security guards immediately stepped forward to hold Man Hongyu's arms and carried him out directly.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Man Hongyu's plump figure made the security guard break free for a moment.

Man Hongyu continued to behave, "I tell you, if any of you dare to touch me today, I will die in front of you!"

Xing Zheng said coldly, "The highest floor here is fifty-four floors. Do you want to go there by yourself, or should I send you there?"

When Xing Zheng is not smiling, his inherent sense of oppression and cold and serious aura of danger send chills down the spine. In addition, he is tall, has long legs, and has a strong body, which always gives people a strong sense of unease. Anger comes from a sense of authority.

Man Hongyu looked at Xing Zheng blankly, with cold sweat pouring down her forehead, "You, what do you want to do!"

Xing Zheng glanced at the security guard, and soon, four security guards walked up directly, raised their hands and feet, and threw her into the elevator.

Man Hongyu thought that the other party was really going to send her to the rooftop and throw her down. She was so frightened that she turned pale and begged for mercy, "What are you doing? Murder is against the law! I want to leave! I want to leave!"

Soon, the elevator door was closed, and Man Hongyu's voice was cut off.

Xing Zheng turned around, walked to Jian Mi's position, and said, "Take you to the hospital."

"Don't bother me, I'm fine."

Xing Zheng said nothing and turned around to leave. Jian Mi had no choice but to follow.

Others craned their necks to take a look, when Ju Mingcheng said with a smile, "Have you all finished your work for today? Are you still in the mood to care about our Mr. Xing's affairs?"

Suddenly, everyone returned to their offices. Xing Zheng got on the elevator, and Jian Mi followed him, going straight down to the second underground floor.

Jian Mi still covered the wound with one hand, "Uncle, are you really going to throw that woman away?"

Xing Zheng said leisurely, "I'm just trying to scare her."

Jian Mi knew it in her heart. After all, Xing Zheng would not do such a thing in public.

"Would my uncle do this if there were no other outsiders around?"

Xing Zheng looked at her with narrowed eyes, "What do you want to ask?"

Jian Mi looked up at him, "I just want to ask, how do you treat those people you hate?"

"It's better you don't know."

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and Xing Zheng walked out first.

Jian Mi followed behind, the palm of one hand was covered with blood, and one hand couldn't use the strength, so Xing Zheng opened the car door for her.

Xing Zheng went around to the other side and got into the car. He seemed to see that she couldn't put on her seat belt, so he came closer and helped her put it on.

The moment the man came closer, the faint cold fragrance came from his body, which smelled very good.

Looking at the man's angular profile, which was amazing, Jian Mi kissed him and said, "Thank you for helping me today, uncle."

Xing Zheng glanced at her coldly, "You don't have to be so attentive. Since I said before that I will protect you, I will naturally protect you."

Jian Mi smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up and she said, "My uncle is so indifferent. I just want to thank you. How can I be considered as being attentive?"

"Save your routine for bed."

Jian Mi asked, "Now?"

"Shut up."

"Oh."

Xing Zheng drove all the way to the hospital. After all, Jian Mi's wound could not escape being sutured again.

The doctor prescribed some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs and asked her to pay attention to wound infection.

"Every little girl loves to look beautiful. If this wound is not taken care of well, it may leave scars in the future."

"Thank you doctor, I understand."

The wound was anesthetized and it didn't hurt much.

She glanced at the time and said, "Uncle, you can go back by yourself. I have a dinner party with a partner at the Wansheng Hotel. I can just take the car there myself."

Xing Zheng glanced at her arm, "Can you do it? Don't say I'm exploiting my employees, I can let others go."

Jian Mi was determined, "I am the most suitable person for this cooperation. I am the person in charge of the Wings of Tomorrow project. No one knows this project better than me. In addition, when I communicated with the other party before, it was me who Follow up, now it's just the last step, I won't be happy to leave it to others."

Seeing her insistence, Xing Zheng didn't say anything more and drove away.

Jian Mi knew that Xing Zheng had just left the conference room with a group of people to take him to the hospital. They were probably still waiting for him, and Xing Zheng didn't have time to spend too long with him.

Just now in the corridor, Xing Zheng's cell phone rang several times.

Jian Mi took a taxi and came to Wansheng Hotel, only to find that she had arrived at her destination, but she didn't see those people.

(End of this chapter)