Chapter 43

Just when Jian Qingyin took a taxi to the hotel, Ji Weiran sat there with a gloomy expression in the VIP room No. 1 of the Imperial Palace. In front of him was a table of sumptuous food and drink. There were everything flying in the sky and running on the ground, but he didn't even Not a single chopstick was moved.He just sat there coldly, with his thin lips tightly pressed together, exuding a dangerous aura from his whole body.

He didn't speak, and neither did anyone else in the room.

The air pressure in the room was very low, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts. Qian Zhongyu kept wiping his cold sweat, feeling that he was about to suffocate.He kept calling Jian Qingyin's cell phone, but the reminder "The person you dialed has turned off" came over and over again, making him want to scold his mother in anger.

Jian Qingyin, what the hell are you doing?He cursed softly, wishing to tear her to pieces.

Finally, Ji Weiran said coldly, "It's been half an hour and three minutes, Mr. Qian, how long will your Secretary Jian be?"

"Soon, soon," Qian Zhongyu continued to call Jian Qingyin while trying to apologize with a smile.

Ji Weiran couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the mobile phone from his hand, and when he heard the voice prompting to turn it off, his whole face turned dark.He was holding the mobile phone, and smiled coldly at Qian Zhongyu, "Is this what you said?" Then he raised his hand, and the mobile phone was thrown out violently, and it fell to pieces with a bang.

Seeing his anger, Qian Zhongyu's back was covered with cold sweat, and his old face turned into a liver color.

"President Ji, I'm sorry, I..." He muttered, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Ji Weiran sneered, didn't bother to look at him again, turned around and left.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji," Qian Zhongyu chased after him, and said unwillingly, "Please give me another chance, and I will definitely make up for my mistakes..."

"There is no chance," Ji Weiran sentenced him to death, "Don't mention the matter of cooperation in the future." Then, with a livid face, he walked away.

Qian Zhongyu immediately collapsed on the ground.

Ji Weiran raced all the way and returned to Fenglin Bieyuan.

He wanted to see what the hell this damned woman who let him dove was doing.

Because he was angry, he opened the door a lot, and rushed upstairs without even changing his slippers.

However, there was no sign of her downstairs, and the bedroom upstairs was also quiet.The bed was still the same as when he left in the morning, a mess.He never liked to clean up these things, and every time Jian Qingyin came to clean them up after he got up.She left first this morning, so she didn't have time to tidy up.She is a woman who loves cleanliness and even has a bit of a cleanliness fetish. It is impossible for the room to be so messy and untidy.The only possibility is that she hasn't come back yet.

It's so late, where has she been?There can only be one explanation, that is, she is hiding from him on purpose.She knew that he would be angry if she didn't go to the appointment at night, and would come to settle accounts with her, so she simply hid.

Don't dare to see him, do you?Ji Weiran sneered.He wants to see how long she can hide.He couldn't believe she wasn't coming back all night.After being together for three years, he really knows her circle of friends and relationships too well.She was afraid that people would know their relationship, so she didn't dare to get too close to others, and she didn't dare to go out with him.During holidays and vacations, I would rather hide in the house and watch DVDs than invite my colleagues to go shopping.

She seems to have deliberately closed herself up and kept away from the outside world. Except for necessary work, she usually walks alone and likes to be alone quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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