The Perfect Hidden Marriage

Vol 2 Chapter 497: , Unrequited Love 37, he has a sense of crisis, the "rival in love" is

  497, unrequited love 37, he has a sense of crisis, and his "rival in love" strikes

  Actually, Xiao Jinghuan has worked very hard when she is doing things. In a foreign country, she will work overtime when her tasks are tense. After working overtime, what she likes to do most is to have a drink and supper with her colleagues to vent her pressure.

  Today, she suddenly had such an urge to eat alcohol and meat in a big mouthful.

  It was nine o'clock in overtime, Jin Changning said that he could leave work, everyone packed up and started to leave.

  Xiao Jinghuan did not wait for Jin Changning, so she took the staff elevator and went downstairs with Bei Qingqing.

  Beijing Qingqing has no car and rents a house not far away.

  Xiao Jinghuan’s car was parked outside. When she came out, she clutched her belly and asked Bei Qingqing:

   "I'm hungry, or else, let's buy some rice noodles and barbecue at the nearby food stalls to eat..."

"Yeah!"

  Bei Qingqing, who eats food, drools as soon as he listens to the food.

  Xiao Jinghuan turned to ask Gong Gaolan and Zhao Hong who were behind him: "Sister Gong, Sister Zhao, do you want to go together... I’ll treat..."

  The two women looked at each other.

  Sister Zhao shook her head and smiled and said, "No, I'm going back in a hurry, Gao Lan, you go!"

   "Well, let me ask Zhenzhen..." Gong Gaolan is younger than Zhao Hong at all and has the habit of nightlife.

   "Ask me what's the matter?"

  Chen Zhenzhen and Xi Manli lag behind. They were talking, and they heard the call, and then they took a sentence.

  "Xiao Xiao treats guests...are you two going?"

  "I won't go." Ximanli refused, looking at her watch, and said, "Tomorrow there will be a tough battle to be fought. If you are too late to sleep the next day, if you have no energy, you will withdraw first. Go!

  Chen Zhenzhen's eyes rolled: "It's up to you, plus me."

   "Okay, then the four of us will go."

  Xiao Jinghuan has never loved what is difficult for a strong man. If he loves the noble and the noble, you will be less than you.

  "Can we participate?"

  Wenzhuo and Haizi were at the end. After hearing supper, they were energetic and called out loudly.

  "Welcome, welcome..."

  Xiao Jing smiled brilliantly. Under the light, the curly hair became a ponytail, and the whole person was radiant:

   "I remember that food stall was nearby, let's walk over..."

   "Hey, do you want to call Mr. Jin?"

  This disappointing sentence came from Haizi's mouth.

  "No." Xiao Jinghuan immediately objected: "How can someone like Mr. Jin the junk food stalls? We can just go by ourselves."

   "No, Mr. Jin used to go to food stalls with us..."

   Wenzhuo was surprised to find that this new colleague was quite repulsive to Mr. Jin.

  It’s strange, isn’t it?

  It is reasonable to say that people are the immediate bosses, so they should be pleased. How can they be repulsive?

  He suddenly became very interested. He always felt that there was a subtle aura flowing between Mr. Jin and the girl.

   "Hey, today is my treat, I have the final say... There is a boss, how can I have fun..."

  Xiao Jinghuan is against it.

"No, President Jin is very rigorous when he works, but he is still easy to get along with in private..." Wen Zhuo deliberately went against the tune: "President Jin went to pick up the car. I called Mr. Jin and asked him if he would like it. go……"

  After speaking, this person picked up the phone and called.

  Xiao Jinghuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

  After a while, Wenzhuo smiled and looked at her:

  "Mr Jin said to go...he will be there soon after..."

  Oh, hell, this is really not good news for Xiao Jinghuan.

  She wants a treat for Mao?

  It's not that she has a lot of money and no place to make use of, nor is she rich in feelings. She wants to connect with these strange colleagues. She just wants to avoid him, so she doesn't have to talk to him when she goes home.

  As a result, it was still messed up by this man.

  At this time, someone regretted his death. It was Xi Manli. She didn't expect Jin always to go.

  Gong Gaolan knew her best, and immediately called out: "Hey, Manli, or else, you should go...Everyone went..."

   "That's it... also good!"

   Ximanli groaned for a while, and changed her mind through the steps, naturally in order to look at someone more.

  Xiao Jinghuan turned his head, wanting to roll his eyes, feeling very depressed.

  The group of people went out of the gate and headed east, talking and laughing along the way. After walking for a while, a low and deep call came over very loudly.

   "A Xiao..."

The sound of    is precisely bitten, and when it comes out, it resembles the sound of a piano. In this silent night, it looks very nice and full of power, making it impossible to ignore its existence.

  Everyone heard it, it was a baritone.

  Xiao Jinghuan of course heard it too. He stopped so violently and patrolled away. In the dimly lit place, a long figure slowly walked in from the shadows, and the reflection was burned on the ground by the light, and it was long.

  She watched, her eyes lit up.

   "Oh, Lao Peng, why are you? When did you come back..."

   With a mouthful of surprise, she rushed forward and hugged the man.

   "It's not long after getting off the plane."

  The man said with a smile.

   "Wow, you just miss me like that, come to me when you get off the plane? Hey, it's not right, how could you be so kind? Wouldn't there be any trouble finding me again!"

   She pointed at the man’s nose and screamed, her voice was extremely brisk, and the intimate atmosphere made others see at a glance: they were too familiar with each other.

   "There is indeed something to ask for your help, otherwise I won't find it here directly."

  The man answered honestly.

   "What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

The colleagues who were watching, Ben and Xiao Jinghuan moved a distance away. Out of curiosity, Bei Qingqing took a few steps closer. After seeing the man’s appearance, his face was surprised. Wow, it’s another one. The handsome and scumbag man, his eyes lit up involuntarily:

   "Hey, Huanhuan, who is this?"

   heard it so loudly, Xiao Jinghuan turned around and brought people over:

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it. This is my friend Peng Boran. Lao Peng, these are my current colleagues, Bei Qingqing, Gong Gaolan, Chen Zhenzhen, Xi Manli, Wen Zhuo, Haizi...and this one, our office Sister Zhao..."

   "Hello!"

  Peng Boran is between thirty and thirty-five, looking mature and stable, smiling faintly waved, and between talking, there is a different kind of temperament revealed. The black clothes and black trousers made him even more mysterious.

Those colleagues looked at him individually. From looks to clothes, they didn’t let go-they wore a very low-key brand, and they also wore big-brand watches on their wrists. That outfit was worth at least one or two million. They always want to pull the wind. Their President Jin is usually very simple.

   "A Xiao, let's go out and talk! I don't know what I have in my hands."

  Peng Boran’s eyes always fell on Xiao Jinghuan.

   "Huh? Now?"

   "Why, you are not free? Isn't it off work?"

  "After get off work is off work...but..."

Xiao Jinghuan stroked the wind-blown hair, glanced at the colleagues behind him, and explained:

  "I asked my colleagues to go for a supper together...Would you like to go together?"

  "……"

  Peng Boran looked hesitant, and finally only said:

   "I have something important."

The meaning of    is obvious.

"Hey, don’t talk to me as soon as you come. As I told you before, I’m on vacation, don’t I? And I also asked Azi to explain to you. When I return to China, I will stay for at least half a year. Even if you are with you now I'm talking about business, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

"Why?"

   "I offended all the two ancestors in my family. Therefore, I can only take the blame and come to work for a few days in a serious manner."

  She briefly talked about her situation.

  Looking at the others, it sounds like a cloud of mist.

What about vacation? What about staying for at least half a year when returning to China? What offended the ancestors? What kind of punishment... They couldn't understand a word. They only felt that the new colleague in front of them was mysterious and wicked. .

  The important thing is that she actually said that she works in a serious manner?

  The corners of their mouths are all twitching.

   "Hey, Huanhuan, if you have something to do, let's go first..."

   Bei Qingqing waved his hand repeatedly: "You can owe a supper, and it will be the same again next time. Do you think it?"

  She asked with a smile.

  Colleagues responded one by one.

  Xiao Jinghuan thought for a while, but couldn’t ask for it:

   "Okay, then I will eat the roadside stall with you when I come back from a business trip?"

  She changed her schedule with a smile, waved and was about to leave.

  A black Audi drove past them and stopped, poking out a head, but it was Jin Changning.

He looked over faintly, and after staying on the strange man for a few seconds, he quickly recognized him. It was Peng Bairan, Huanhuan’s work partner for the past two years. He had been born to death with Huanhuan several times. It was a challenge. Dangerous person in various complicated cases.

  Key point, this person, who seems to like Jinghuan, is a competitor with an unclear identity.

  In layman's terms, love rivals.

  Almost at the same time, a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

  Why did he come?

  The idea flashed across my mind.

  He quickly fixed his gaze on Xiao Jinghuan:

  "Isn’t it supper please? Why are they still here?"

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