Di Shao's Heartless Wife

Chapter 882 A Black Figure
Forget it, it's the same if we hold a meeting together after she goes to work tomorrow.

"I'm leaving, all the presidents, I have to go back to work, unlike you, I have money whether I go up or not."

"Say it as if you're already rich."

As soon as Yuan Jinsi finished speaking, Shen Ruyi's tall figure rushed towards him. For a full 5 minutes, Yuan Jinsi kept screaming. Wearing a suit, he looked down at Yuan Jinsi with a condescending smile.

"It's a good time to test the efficacy of the medicine. On behalf of the medical team, I thank you!"

"Go away, bastard!"

Yuan Jinsi grabbed the pillow and threw it at Shen Ruyi, but Shen Ruyi ignored it and left calmly...

On the contrary, Xiao Qingzhan, when he came out of the bedroom, saw the three of them were still there, and when he frowned slightly, he snorted coldly.

The three of Yuan Jinsi and the others instantly felt chills down their spines, one of them grabbed a bottle of medicine, they all got up from the carpet, and waved the medicine in their hands.

"It's okay, we're just waiting for the medicine, otherwise we would have left long ago."

"Yes, who wants to stay here, whoever is here will be unlucky, let's go."

"it is good……"

The three chief executives ran towards the door in unison, just like the plague gods. In order to express their inner anger, they slammed the door so that the floor trembled.

Xiao Qingzhan frowned again when he heard the heavy bang.

Turning his head to look at the bedroom, he still had the strength to slam the door, which meant that the beating was not enough! ! !

Long legs walked towards the bedroom, and returned to the bed. Seeing that Jiujiu was still in a deep sleep and hadn't been woken up, the man's cold brows and eyes softened. He took off his suit and lay gently on her bed. Beside him, Xu Shi felt someone behind him, and Jiujiu subconsciously slipped into his arms...

at the same time.

In Mo's CEO's office, Mo Xiuyuan was having a meeting with the senior management with a cold face. The anger and irritation at the end of his eyes made him walk back and forth, but he couldn't think of a solution for a while.

two hours ago.

Several large deals were suddenly interrupted, which caught them off guard. The funds they had spent could not be withdrawn at once, and the loss of more than one billion yuan was irretrievable.

Mo Xiuyuan immediately sent people out to sort out and organize things... The result was that Mrs. Xiao Er did not agree with Xiao Qingzhan and Mo Qingran's engagement, so he attacked Mo's.

The word "engagement" caused Mo Xiuyuan's mood to surge with anger. He even put the business behind him, and all he could think about was the picture of Tang Jiujiu wanting to be with other men.

Picking up the suit on the chair, Mo Xiuyuan turned and ran towards the door...

A bunch of high-level executives sat in panic, not knowing what to do next!
With a gloomy face, Mo Xiuyuan didn't call anyone, driving one by one, pulling the tie aside impatiently while speeding.

Mo Qingran, what Mo Qingran, it's obviously Tang Jiujiu!
Tang Jiujiu wants to get engaged to Xiao Qingzhan?

This matter cannot be true, Tang Jiujiu is not clean, and he is still a mute, how could a king like Xiao Qingzhan think highly of Tang Jiujiu.

He doesn't allow Tang Jiujiu to marry someone else!
Even if that woman is destroyed, trampled, and thrown into the trash can, she cannot marry a man like Xiao Qingzhan.

Yining said that she would use Xiao Qingzhan to step up to a high position step by step, and Tang Jiujiu's engagement would only be an eyesore.

Mo Xiuyuan was on the phone with Jiujiu while rushing towards Yunshen Hotel, but after ten minutes of calling, Tang Jiujiu, that bitch, didn't even answer the phone.

Mo Xiuyuan slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, squeezed the phone, dialed it repeatedly, and finally threw the phone out with a bang.

After getting off,
Mo Xiuyuan took out a cigarette, leaned his back against the car door, inhaled deeply, and then raised his head to spit out the smoke irritably.

In his mind, Tang Jiujiu belonged to him from beginning to end, even in death, it was still his.

As for her bones, whether he wanted to throw them away or bury them all depended on his mood.

When turning his head, Mo Xiuyuan was startled suddenly, pulled out his long legs and chased after a black figure.

(End of this chapter)