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Chapter 1070 Epilogue (40)

After the company was merged by Gu Yu, the construction of corporate culture has not kept up, and all departments are still the same as before.

This time, Xicheng burned a planning director as soon as it was fired, and everyone saw that he wanted to play the real game, so who would dare to neglect.

As a result, one by one returned to their own departments and immediately lost their temper and ordered their subordinates to work immediately. The whole Fengyun International soon became tense, and every employee returned to his post and began to work seriously.

Even though it was already off-duty time, no one left, and everyone was working overtime.

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The red lotus trot stopped in front of the Chen family's old house, the door opened, and Ji Jing stretched her legs and got out of the car.

Glancing at Chen Ziming's villa in front of her, she snorted coldly and took a fire ax from the car with her backhand.

Stepping up the steps, he weighed the ax, and Ji Jing raised his hand with the ax.

With a click, the window on the door shattered. She smiled coldly, knocked off the broken glass, and reached inside to open the locked door.

Walking into the living room, Ji Jing turned around and entered the password she peeped from Chen Ziming to turn off the automatic alarm. She raised her hand and knocked the vase on the table to the ground.

"I'll let you step on two boats!"

Then came the oil paintings on the wall.

"Chen Ziming, you liar!"

Sofa, coffee table... She smashed everything she saw, even the huge tapestry on the wall, tore it off and threw it on the ground...

"Hmph! If you make me unhappy, I will make you even more unhappy. This is just the beginning..."

Needless to say, Ji Jing felt angry in her heart when she was planning to conceive a child, but Chen Ziming put it on like this. She originally thought that Chen Ziming would pay her for some losses if Bai Qiuling came forward, but this guy has not moved until now.

The last time Bai Qiuling went out in person, after waiting for two days, she felt that this matter should not be delayed, and there was no good way to do it. In the end, Bai Qiuling came up with the idea to ask Ji Jing to come over and smash it, just to force Chen Ziming to submit in this way.

From Bai Qiuling's point of view, Ji Jing was a girl and she was pregnant with Chen Ziming's child. Chen Ziming would never dare to do anything to her, so he boldly let his daughter make trouble.

"Today is home, tomorrow I will make trouble at your company... I will smash it, I will smash it... Any good wine, I will smash it all!"

While cursing and smashing, she soon smashed the wine on the wine rack to pieces, even the mahogany wine rack was not spared, a piece of paint was chipped, exposing the wood inside.

Seeing the living room where she had tossed it into a mess, Ji Jing smiled and stepped up the stairs with a fire ax in hand.

"Scumbag, do you think I can't deal with you... I'll let you live in peace for the rest of your life..."

She scolded and smashed it all the way from the study to the bedroom, it was not enough.

Remembering that she still had a few clothes here, Ji Jing put down the fire ax in her hand and walked into the cloakroom. She scanned around but didn't see her clothes.

strange?
She clearly remembered that there were two sets of new skirts here, but she hadn't worn them yet, so why didn't they disappear?

Pulling open the closet, Ji Jing looked left and right.

Downstairs, Chen Ziming had already driven back. When he noticed the shards of glass at the door, he was shocked and rushed into the living room.

At first glance, he was just dumbstruck.

Only one bottom of the Qing Dynasty vases collected by my father remained, and the fragments were scattered all over the place; the paintings by famous masters that my grandfather bought from France were forcibly torn out in the middle with a ten-centimeter wide hole, and the canvas on one side was hanging down. Going is like making a lip-smacking expression; coffee table, desk lamp, and the red wine he has collected over the years...

(End of this chapter)