Chapter 136

"But miss Ji, the gentleman next door said that you must keep the things, and after he gave them to me, the man left."

The waiter's face was ugly and his eyes were begging, hoping she could take it.

Ling Xiaohan didn't say a word, and the low air pressure around him was freezing.

He was angry and angry.

Ji Qianchen can sense it.

It's over. It's a big deal. President Ling is so angry. I'm afraid he can't be coaxed by one or two words.

"It's all said. I don't need it. Take it."

Ji Qianchen immediately brightened his attitude, scolded the waiter in a cold voice, and turned his head to hold Ling Xiaohan's arm.

"Honey, let's go back."

Ling Xiao coldly pulled out her hand and said, "this car is quite suitable for you. Take it if you like."

Leave a word, Ling Xiao cold straight out of the cubicle.

Thin and beautiful lips are tightly pursed, unsmiling, eyes are hook like, cold air overflows.

Ji Qianchen chases out in a hurry.

"Miss Ji, you'd better take it. If you don't take it, I can't explain."

"What's the name of that man?" Ji Qianchen was stunned at the spot and asked in a cold voice.

The waiter shook his head. "I don't know."

"I'm sorry, but you can't explain. It seems that you have nothing to do with me."

Ji Qianchen steps forward and rushes downstairs in a hurry.

The exhibition hall is full of people.

Ji Qianchen squeezed into the crowd and couldn't find Ling Xiaohan any more.

Panic of chase, panic of search his shadow from the sea of people.

Ji Qianchen didn't expect things to develop like this.

Don't let her know who is the man who sent her the car.

Otherwise, she had to kill him.

Ling Xiaohan, who has walked out of the Convention and Exhibition Center, is leaning against a big tree on his back, lighting a cigarette in his hand and holding it in his hand.

He took out his cell phone and called Rob.

After two days of hard work, Rob's connection speed to the phone slowed down a little, which further infuriated Ling Xiao's anger in his chest.

"Hello, young master, I'm sorry. I was just going to the bathroom." Rob came out of the bathroom with a thin sweat on his head. He couldn't even wash his hands.

"I need to know that, too?" Ling Xiao's face was cold and expressionless.

The smoke circle that spits out in the mouth, as if the melancholy that the heart can't dissipate lingers together.

"Young master, I am wrong." Rob's aggrieved apology.

Listen to the tone of young master. I'm not happy at the weekend.

Is it because of the weather that you are so angry and angry?

"Go to the Bay Convention and Exhibition Center and find out the identity of the buyer of No. 8, the second floor of the auto show auction, and give me feedback as soon as possible."

The whole auction, especially the high-ranking bidder on the second floor, has a strict confidentiality service. But it's not difficult for Ling Xiaohan to investigate.

Rob didn't have time to ask more questions, so he had to start by saying, "OK, young master, I'll investigate right away."

Hang up.

The smoke in Ling Xiaohan's hand was finished. He walked back step by step, ready to turn back and look for Ji Qianchen.

The auction is over, and the crowd is crowding out from the exhibition hall.

Ling Xiaohan's tall body, against the flow of people, was quickly dispersed, and the pace of progress was difficult.

A lot of people recognized Ling Xiaohan, and they all came together to make up for him: "isn't this Mr. Ling? It's a pleasure to meet you. I knew you loved your car for a long time. Unexpectedly, you really came to this auction? "

Ling Xiaohan nodded in response and left those business tycoons behind. The most urgent thing is to find his wife. How can I have time to chat with these flatterers.

Take out your cell phone and dial Ji Qianchen's number.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is in the middle of a call."

Damn it.

Ling Xiaohan almost smashed his cell phone in anger.

When this woman arrived, she was still calling a dead man.

At that time, Ji Qianchen on the other side was also dialing Ling Xiaohan with his mobile phone.

So if you dial both sides at the same time, the line will be busy, and the display is in the call.

Looking around the whole exhibition hall, Ling Xiaohan almost broke his leg.

Just on the steps of a side door, I saw Ji Qianchen sitting there with his knees in his arms.

She was very thin and small, but she looked beautiful and charming, so he saw it at a glance.

Speed up the pace of the past, pulled her shoulder, she picked up: "do you know how long I looked for you?"

The trembling roar, mingled with the rage of destroying everything.

Ji Qianchen blinked his eyes flurried, and his tears wandered around his eyes. "Why are you so cruel to me? Did I look for you soon? After you leave me behind, I look for you all over the world. Your phone is also on the line. At last, all the people are gone. I think your car is parked at the side door. My legs are tired. I want to sit here and squat on you. Will you come out of the side door or come here to pick up the car What did I do wrong? You're going to kill me like this. "Tears fell down.

Facing her tears, Ling Xiaohan suddenly panicked and was helpless.

He's on the phone all the time. That's because he called Rob first and then she.

He'll leave her, just for a moment.

She's like a restless cat, crying her face, huge tears falling from her cheeks, causing heartache.

Ling Xiaohan opens his arms and embraces the little woman out of control.

He lowered his head, chin against her head, and her hair was whirling. The slender hand clasps her back and waist, tightly presses her, does not let her leave his embrace half minute.

He didn't know what to say.

I don't know what to do.

The only thing he could do was to give her a strong and reliable hug.

He didn't even understand himself. What was the reason why he was out of control?

Is it because of a man's damned face and self-esteem, or is he afraid after all.

This lovely and charming woman will be coveted by more excellent men and will be taken away from him one day.

This kind of damned uneasiness makes him so angry.

Ji Qianchen cried for a long time. Finally, she was tired of crying and had no strength. Then she stopped crying and wept in his arms.

"Don't cry." Ling Xiaohan reaches out and wipes off the tears left in her eyes.

"Just cry. Is it wrong that I don't let you shoot that car? Is it wrong to save you money? People love me and want to give me a car. Am I wrong? Why do you treat me like this? Ling Xiaohan, I see through you. I dislike you and hate you... "

Ji Qianchen reaches out his little hand and rubs the tears and snivels on his face to Ling Xiaohan's expensive suit.

Like angry kittens, they are looking for a breach to vent, and use this kind of revenge to get the feeling of satisfaction after being wronged.

Wait for Ji Qianchen to vent.

Ling Xiaohan looked at a piece of wet dada in his chest. He didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.