Then came Ling's anxious voice, "Ye Wenming, how are you, sister Zhuo? How can you hold sister Zhuo's mobile phone? What have you done to sister Zhuo? "
"Still, I'm... I'm fine." Zhuo qianyun said quickly.
"Sister Zhuo, ye Wenming, he didn't do anything to you." Ling is still worried about the tunnel.
"He..." Zhuo qianyun hesitated for a moment, "should not do anything to me, over there, now my mother is looking at the shop, I'll be back in a moment, if you go, don't tell my mother that I'm with Ye Wenming now."
But Zhuo qianyun's second half words made Ye Wenming's face more ugly.
"Well, you heard it." Ye Wenming said to Ling at the other end of the mobile phone, "Ling still, you'd better not interfere in the affairs between Qian Yun and me, or even if you are the hostess of the Yi family, I won't be polite."
With that, ye Wenming immediately hung up the phone and looked at Zhuo qianyun, "it seems that your friend is really worried about you."
Zhuo qianyun clenched her lips and said after a while, "Ye Wenming, what do you want to do?"
He stared at her with deep eyes and said nothing!
Ling, on the other end of the mobile phone, is still staring at the mobile phone. Although sister Zhuo says she's OK, her mobile phone is all in Ye Wenming's hands. It doesn't look like she's OK!
Ling still simply turned the front of the car and drove to the building of e-group.
To Yi Jin from the company, Ling is still directly to the car to the door of the security, then rush in.
On this side of the group, everyone naturally knows the lady of the Yi family! The attitude is also respectful.
Ling still ran all the way to Yi Jin from the office, a push open the door, suddenly silly.
In such a large office, a large group of senior management of the company are in, but the atmosphere is particularly dignified, a low pressure.
As soon as these executives saw Ling still coming, they all looked forward to it.
After all, the boss is in a bad mood today and is already in a rage. The only one who can make the boss stop his rage is this lady!
Among them, Gao Congming's eyes are the most ardent.
You know, he was just thinking about whether to make a secret call and ask his wife to "put out the fire".
In a word, the boss's anger is different from the ordinary admonition. If someone takes a knife from his subordinates, he usually yells and scolds. But Mr. Yi usually doesn't scold. Even if he looks at you, he just glances at you carelessly, and then shows a smile rather than a smile.
But the more so, the more frightening it is. It's like a knife hanging on top of your head, but it doesn't fall down.
You never know when the knife will fall down. In the process of waiting, you always tremble.
"Am I disturbing you?" Ling still said, but hesitated to quit the office.
After all, she is now anxious to know the whereabouts of Zhuo Jie, so she just drove over in a hurry.
"No Yi Jin from a little smile, stood up to Ling still came, "how come at this time?"
This smile, and just facing those subordinates that kind of sneer, but very different, between the corner of the eye brow is gentle.
"It's just... I need your help." Ling still said, and then looked at the top of the office.