Ji Qianchen sits on the sofa waiting for the housekeeper to deliver the repaired cell phone back.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, she was a little restless.
The contents of the message hovered in her mind over and over again.
Although she didn't know whether it was a prank or not, she could not help listening to the message and walked out of the gate of Ling's villa.
On the right side of the gate, there is a mailbox dedicated to Ling's family. The morning paper and some personal letters ordered by Ling's family will be sent to this place every day.
The door of the box is locked. There is only a small opening for delivery.
Ji Qianchen called the servant to open the mailbox with the key.
After opening, there was a letter in the mailbox.
The envelope has no postmark. It's blue.
After getting the envelope, Ji returns to the living room.
Sitting on the sofa, with scissors, cut open the seal of the envelope.
There is a piece of paper in it.
Take it out. There is a big face and a string of Chinese characters on it.
"Congratulations, you won the prize. The deluxe two person tour package at sea, only 9999, enjoy VIP high-end service..."
Well Is this an advertisement?
I took out the letter cover again. Sure enough, there was a flyer printed by the travel company.
So, she was fooled by the travel company?
Now the ads are playing so hard, Ji Qianchen is not happy.
It's frightening.
In the end, it's just a set of deep advertisements.
Feeling cheated, Ji Qianchen put those envelopes and flyers into the garbage can.
At this point.
Lingxiao international.
In the top president's office.
The Butler put an envelope and a mobile phone in front of Ling Xiaohan's desk, and he nodded respectfully to explain the whole story to Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan tore the envelope open.
There are several photos in it, and a U disk.
Just a glance.
Ling Xiaohan slaps these things on his desk.
Jun's face is full of evil, and his whole body is full of terrible breath.
"Young master, young lady doesn't know at present, otherwise I won't be allowed to repair my mobile phone. In addition, I have transferred the letters in the mailbox. Please rest assured. " The housekeeper is thoughtful and sophisticated.
Let Ling Xiaohan's anger fade a little.
"Take these things and dispose of them. In addition, repair the screen of the mobile phone. All the things in the mobile phone are formatted."
"Yes, young master. I'll deal with it right away. " The housekeeper took these things and left the president's office.
Standing beside rob, he knew what his next task was.
"Young master, I'll take care of the rest. The young lady promises not to receive any more information about it." Rob whispered.
The huge office is filled with cold air.
The heavy atmosphere oppresses people's breathing.
Ling Xiao held his forehead in cold hands, his face was embarrassed and his head was swollen.
"Go."
Rob left the office.
Ling Xiaohan leans on the office chair, and his forehead is full of thin and dense sweat.
Thin lips clench, put on the hand of the desk, clench into a fist, angry firelight comes out of the body.
After a while.
Ling Xiaohan picks up the mobile phone on the table.
An international call was made.
Connect the phone.
"Han, is your wife satisfied with my present?" At the other end of the phone, ISAR was lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone with the hand that didn't get shot, and the corners of her lips were flying. The whole person was pale and weak, and her spirit was still very good.
"Issa, you broke our rules. Do you know what the consequences will be?" Ling Xiaohan's words are heavy and cruel.
Isa laughed wildly, "ha ha, I know. You can't kill me, can you? Originally, I thought, I put you back to China to play for a while, you will be me after all, but I was wrong. From the time you showed me no mercy for your wife that night, I knew I was wrong. Since you have a deep love for her, you have to do well. She will be ready for you, won't you? "
Ling Xiaohan's fist was clenched more and more tightly. He put it on the desk, loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened.
His anger, his panic, nowhere to vent.
"Well, then you'll try and see. The consequences of angering me. "
A crack.
The phone is dead.
Ling Xiaohan lost his cell phone, no longer in the mood of work.
Grab the suit coat draped on the back of the chair, put it on and go out.
Ji Qianchen is sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.
The housekeeper came back sweating and handed the mobile phone with the screen changed to Ji Qianchen."Young lady, your mobile phone has been repaired."
"OK, thank you." Ji Qianchen took a look at the mobile phone, no fingerprint was unlocked on the mobile phone, and the screen saver also became the initial screen saver.
Click in, look at the address book and SMS box, they are clean.
"Steward, what's in my cell phone?" Ji asked casually.
The housekeeper kept a calm look and went to explain to her, "little madam, the mechanic accidentally restored your mobile phone to the factory settings, so..."
"What about my address book?"
Ji Qianchen feels very desperate. If you want to know how to restore the factory settings, why does she still take it to repair.
"Don't worry about that. I specially told the repairer to back it up for you. I'll go and restore it later."
"That's good. It scares me to death." Ji Qianchen patted the little heart.
In fact, she still wanted to see the text.
Especially the first: "the game begins, stupid and sad Chinese women."
It was like a magic spell of terror, hovering in her mind.
She always felt that it was not like an advertising message.
Well, since it's not painted, forget it.
Ji Qianchen didn't take it to heart, so he thought it was over.
Soon, outside the villa, there was a beep.
Ji Qianchen looks out.
Ling Xiao's long, cold figure came in from the door, tall and handsome.
"How come back so early?" Ji Qianchen looks at the time on his mobile phone.
11 a.m.
"I hear you're not good."
Ling Xiao sat down in front of the sofa with cold face, and looked at Ji Qianchen with clear eyes.
"Where is it?" Ji Qianchen was dazed.
"Want to go out?"
Ling Xiaohan reached out his hand, took some of her cold little hands, clenched them in his hands, and held her hands tightly to keep warm.
The weather is getting colder and colder. She is afraid of the cold.
"Yes, I think so. I'm going to be bored at home."
Ji Qianchen nodded and told the truth.
"Does the shoulder still hurt?" Ling Xiaohan stared at her shoulder and asked.
His face was cold and unpredictable.
Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan all over. She feels that he is a little weird today, which is not the same as usual.
"It doesn't hurt much. The doctor's medicine works."
Ji Qianchen blinked a pair of clear eyes and told him seriously.