Chapter 670

Jing Li's words are not finished. Zhuge's poems say excitedly, "Kuang Yongwang! She's just a little translator. How about you give her such good treatment? And you do that, my dad, you know? "

Kuang Yongwang's face crossed with embarrassment, "it's such a young lady, Jingli. Except for graduating from a famous school, she has every certificate she should have or someone else doesn't have. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that her work ability is very strong and excellent. We are Tiansheng..."

"It's very strong and excellent, and it's good-looking. Why don't you get the PR department?" Zhuge's poems interrupted Kuang Yongwang's explanation.

Jing Li laughs at Zhuge's poems and doesn't speak.

Kuang Yongwang pinched his eyebrows. "No, miss, when group leader Jing was in Jin's group, many people saw her ability to work. An excellent translator, besides doing a good job in translation, has the ability to deal with other things in the company, and group leader Jing has..."

"I don't listen to me. Do you know how much is the house in Yuecheng now? It's a million dollars at a time. Do you pay for it? What's the difference between paying for her and supporting her? "

Kuang Yongwang, "..."

Jingli is speechless. Are these poems brought by Kuang Yongwang funny? She stood up from her position and said politely, "Miss Zhuge, I don't know the purpose of your coming here, but please respect your words. Kuang is always a family member. It's not good for anyone if what you just said spreads out and causes unnecessary misunderstanding to him!"

"I'll say what I want. Who are you? You don't care what I do! Are you guilty? " Zhuge Shishi raises his hand holding his mobile phone and angrily points to Jingli. No one has dared to talk to her like Jingli since he was young.

Jing Li picks up his bag and goes to the door regardless of Kuang Yongwang's obstruction. "Thank you for Mr. Kuang's dinner. I still have a job. Goodbye!"

Kuang Yongwang followed Jingli's steps and explained anxiously, "ZHUGE's poetry is not drunk here today. She heard that chief Li would come here tonight to have a few parties with Han Shao. So, group leader Jing, let's talk about it in another place, shall we? " Damned Zhuge Shishi, if she didn't make trouble from it tonight, a general manager of Zhuge needs to talk to a small translator with such a low attitude?

Jingli's step stopped for a moment. "President Kuang, who did you say just now? Who is meeting Han Shao here? "

Kuang Yongwang thought about his words, "Oh, chief Li." He then lowered his voice, "old lady Zhuge has taken a fancy to our leader Li, the God of war of state h. she has been helping them recently. What Miss Zhuge is waiting for is the informant to call her and let her meet with leader Li! So miss Jing, we can completely ignore her... "

Commander Li, the God of war of state H? Don't mention the state of H. the whole world looks forward to the only leader who can be called God of war and surnamed Li!

Is the old lady of Tiansheng group interested in Li Jingchen? She thinks it's Zhuge's poetry, right? Otherwise, how could he not be drunk?

Maybe knowing that the other side is the enemy of love, Jing Li's eyes changed suddenly when he saw Zhuge's poems.

Even if she doesn't know, what she knows now is not only Jingli, but also Jiang Miaojia and LAN Yingshan. Now there is another Zhuge poem I can't see the peach blossoms around Li Jingchen!

Within a minute, there was another movement in the private room. Zhuge Shishi stepped on the high-heeled shoes excitedly with her mobile phone. When I came to Jingli's side, I sneered, "get out of the way!"

Jing Li stands still, and Zhuge's poetry can't wait for her to move. She stares at her, "can't you understand me? Good dogs don't stand in the way, get out of my way! "

Call her a dog? Jing Li takes a deep breath. When has she been so scolded?

From small to large, there is a solid background of Ji family to support her. Her mother dotes on her father and loves her. No one around dares to look down on her.

Even if her parents died later, many people would not dare to scold her for the sake of Ji's family behind her!

She motionless to let a step aside, Zhuge poetry proudly continue to move forward. At this time, Jingli reaches out a foot to block Zhuge's poems.

"Ah!" As a result, Zhuge's poetry shrieked to the ground as everyone thought.

Not only did she fall on the ground, but she was also very embarrassed.

Kuang Yongwang saw that it was Jing Li who stretched out a foot and stumbled Zhuge's poems. He had no time to blame her. He first helped Zhuge's poems, which were so painful that they were all meat and eight vegetables. "Are you OK, miss?"

"Pain, pain..." Zhuge's poem's knee is knocked on the ground, and almost can't stand up because of the pain.

The movement here attracted a lot of attention from the waiter at the door. Zhuge Shishi reached out to Jingli and was about to scold her. A compartment door was opened inside and a tall man came out.

When Zhuge's poems saw who he was, the original anger on his face disappeared cleanly. He bit his teeth and straightened them out. Soon, she became a model like Miss Qianjin, with a gentle smile. "Chief Li, what a coincidence!"

Li Jing nodded to her, and then her eyes fell on Jing Li.

Two people's eyes meet in the air. Jingli moves away first and walks to the elevator.

Zhuge's poems don't want to let Jingli go like this. They hold their voices and call out to her, "Jingli, why did you trip me just now?"

If you want to be angry, you can't be angry. It's hard to pretend to be gentle!

Jing Li turns around and looks at her, calmly replies, "does it hurt?"

Zhuge poetry raised his injured knee, "it hurts, it hurts..."

In the eyes of people's expectation, Jingli said lightly, "the pain is right!"

Zhuge's poetry's face suddenly changed. Li Jingchen was absent, and his voice was sharp. "What do you mean?"

Jingli sneers and says rudely, "that's what you hear, Miss Zhuge. I advise you to use 84 to disinfect your mouth before you go out next time. Isn't it right that your parents didn't teach you how to swear? If you don't, come here and let me stumble again. Maybe another knee is broken too, so that I can remember. "

Said she gradually close to Zhuge poetry, Zhuge poetry originally wanted to rush up to give Jing Li a slap in the face. But thinking that Li Jingchen was not far away, she did not go up, but let Kuang Yongwang loose and ran to Li Jingchen, "Li chief, help!"

Then Jing Li watched Zhuge's poems pounce on Li Jingchen.

saw that the women had to hug Li Jingchen. What they did not expect was that she had suddenly hidden herself from the smell of perfume that she could smell all the time. "Sorry, I am not familiar with you."