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Chapter 151 Have you ever loved me? (5)

"Really?" Xie Yiren's eyes dimmed suddenly. It rained last night and was sprayed with water this morning. She must be in a bad complexion now.

"Xie Yiren..." Han Cheng's deep voice came, Xie Yiren looked up, and the man was only a few steps away from her, walking towards her.

His handsome face was gloomy, looking at her with sharp questioning eyes, Xie Yiren sneered a few times in his heart, did she provoke him again?

"Boss Han." Li Xiwen said hello.

"Are you free?" Han Cheng looked at Xie Yiren, but he spoke to Li Xiwen.

"Ah? Oh..." Li Xiwen inexplicably smelled jealousy, and immediately left...

As soon as he left, neither of the two people standing facing each other spoke. The sun fell on the two of them, casting a shadow.

"Han Cheng, how do you need me to pay back the 1000 million? Give me an accurate answer." After a while, Xie Yiren spoke first, breaking the frozen silence.

Han Cheng didn't expect that Xie Yiren's first words were about the 1000 million again, and the anger that had been suppressed surged up again in an instant, "Xie Yiren, are you so impatient?"

"Whatever you say, you just need to tell me your answer." Xie Yi was too lazy to quarrel with Han Cheng, and his expression was always calm, without too many emotional ups and downs.

"Xie Yi, you..."

"Now, the athletes participating in the relay race should go to each track and get ready!" A thick and clear male voice came out from the radio, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Hearing the sound, the Xie Yiren walked forward to find the track, and did not say anything to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng looked at Xie Yiren who turned indifferently, his chest was congested in a panic, he suddenly put his hand into his trouser pocket, touched the Rencontre necklace, complex emotions emerged in his eyes, but finally he put down the necklace and shrank his hands He came back, strode away, and turned back to the rostrum.

It was right for him to do so, and money is better than nothing...

The relay race is the employee team vs. the high-level team. Xie Yiren represents Hancheng, so it is naturally the last stick of the high-level team.

Han Cheng stood in the center of the rostrum, staring at Xie Yiren with a pair of black eyes, his face was still dark and cold, Xie Yiren's last blow happened to be two or three meters away from the runway below the rostrum. Looking up, he received Han Cheng's gaze.

Looking at each other, Xie Yi turned her head indifferently first, and withdrew her gaze. She didn't want to see Han Cheng at all now.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the sun was getting bigger and bigger. Xie Yi was standing on the designated track, maintaining a posture, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose. The drowsy brain became more and more dizzy, the voice from the ears was slightly scattered, and the body was also hot and cold, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She slowly closed her eyelids, and at this moment the referee blew a whistle, which was particularly ear-piercing.

Xie Yiren opened his eyelids suddenly, and his nerves tensed immediately. The first athletes of the workers' team and the high-level team began to run and sprint.

Xie Yiren's body tensed immediately, and she forced herself to concentrate, looking back with a little distracted eyes, paying attention to the situation behind, seeing that the third stick was about to rush towards her, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, She swallowed hard, her eyes fixed on the baton for an instant, and the time was counted in seconds.

(End of this chapter)