The green light turned yellow and then red. There were two or three cars in the back. He didn't pass.
Ji Cunxi, who has always been calm, clapped the steering wheel with impatience.
The next red light is 60 seconds.
He has no time.
Ji Cunxi puts down his mobile phone, controls the steering wheel with both hands, violates the traffic rules and changes to the left turning Road, and then goes straight through the red light.
The passing traffic was paralyzed by one of his cars.
Beep -
the shrill sound of the trumpet kept going.
Despite the danger of his life, Ji Cunxi rushed through the traffic lights and came to her bus stop.
By the time he arrived, the bus stop was empty.
Ji Cunxi stopped the car, opened the car door and got off, looking around for her figure.
Take out the mobile phone from the car and call Mu Ying.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
"It's not a minute. Why is it turned off? Why can we talk without counting. "
Jicunxi dialed again and again with his mobile phone.
In a black car.
Mu Ying is sitting in the back of the car by two strong bodyguards.
She looked back through the back window at Ji Cunxi, who called her at the bus stop. Her tears were streaming down.
"You let me go, let me off. I'm not going back to France."
"Miss, the master miss you. Let's make sure to take you back this time."
"Then I'll say goodbye to him. Why do you do that? Let me off." Mu Ying angrily orders two bodyguards on the car.
"You can't leave alone, miss. You have a child in your stomach. I suggest you not be too excited about your emotions and behaviors. We are also for you."
"What a fart! For my sake, let me off."
"I'm sorry we can't do it."
The car moved away.
Mu Ying felt the window, and could no longer see Ji Cunxi's face.
Mingming resents him, hates him, and is very angry. But why should she be taken back to France? Maybe she will never see him again. She will be so sad.
Ji Cunxi can't make a phone call, so he has to send someone to start looking for Mu Ying in a large range
But he did not expect to miss a green light, but let him and Mu Ying separated from the beginning.
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Tiancheng international.
Qi Yan listlessly deals with documents in the office.
When Cheng Cheng Cheng is away, he doesn't know what day he's going through. He's lost his soul for the first time in these years.
A Jiu has repeatedly advised him to pull down his face and go to the United States to find Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng, but he will not go, so he has to win back in face to save his face as a man.
It's lunch time. Ah Jiu goes downstairs as usual to order lunch for Qi Yan.
Not long after, ah Jiu came back with a few lunch boxes in his hand.
"Why are you back so soon? No line up today? "
Qi Yan was surprised that ah Jiu came back with lunch so soon, and doubted whether he had a pair of flying legs.
"Yes, I'll get it right away. It's still your favorite, young master. Eat it quickly."
A Jiu put the fast-food box on Qi Yan's desk, and then sneaked out.
Qi Yan opened the plastic bag, ready to open the lunch box, but saw a message written on the box with a post it note.
"Delicious, remember to give a five-star praise."
Qi Yan took the post it note and put it on the table. "Are the restaurants begging for five-star praise now?"
Open the lid of the lunch box, a smell of ribs and braised pork made Qiyan's appetite increase.
How do these dishes smell so familiar.
He quickly picked up chopsticks and sent a piece of meat to the entrance.
The soft and delicious meat left him endless aftertaste.
And how does it taste like his daughter-in-law made it? Is it his sense of taste?
After a few more bites, the more you eat, the more delicious it will be.
Qi Yan solved the lunch in a short time and rested on the chair with a full stomach.
The taste of this meal at noon is totally different from what you ordered.
"Ah Jiu, come in for a moment."
Ah Jiu, standing outside the door, immediately got into the office.
"Don't you have enough, young master?"
"I'm full. Which restaurant ordered this meal today?"
"I forgot the name. It's a new one anyway. It's said that there's a wechat from the owner of this store behind the post it note. Would you like to add it?" A long smile wretched proposal way.
"I'm a boss of an international group. What's the boss of a restaurant doing?"
Qi Yan shook his head and said.
"Young master, there is a rule in this shop. It is said that only those who have added wechat and personally sent five-star praise to the boss can be qualified to order the next meal.""Ah? That is to say, I won't let me order tomorrow without wechat? " Qi Yan's eyes are incredibly wide.
"Yes, in theory."
A Jiu nodded his head seriously and watched Qi Yan's expression.
"All right, you go out."
There is an hour and a half lunch break at noon, and Qi Yan thinks it's OK.
Simply picked up the phone and added a micro signal written on the back of the post it note.
Qi Yan sent the verification request, and it didn't take long to add it.
It's a very common wechat. The other party is still a woman.
Qi Yan also did not think much, directly to each other sent a, five-star praise four words in the past.
The other side quickly replied, "you are five-star praise?"
Qi Yan looked at the other party's reply. He thought about it. Was it his sending format incorrect?
Instead, he found a pattern of stars in his expression, and then sent out five stars.
After sending successfully, Qi Yan felt his chin with satisfaction, "is that ok? Such a striking five-star praise. "
Before long, the other side replied to his message.
"This boss, we usually don't take it out of the store. Next time, remember to come to the store to eat."
"I'm very busy. I usually don't go downstairs."
"Then you may not have such a delicious lunch tomorrow."
"Can I have more money?"
"No, because boxed rice will lose the original taste of the food. It's a respect for our food to come to the restaurant."
Qi Yan's heart is full of complaints. The boss is really a wonderful person.
It's their business how they want to eat. If they don't make money, they have to go to the shop.
But it's interesting.
"Well, I'll come tomorrow at noon. Where's the address of your shop?"
Tomorrow noon, I will send the address to your mobile phone.
"Well, all right."
The next morning after work, Qi Yan received the address from the boss, and he went to the restaurant according to the address.
After arriving at the restaurant, I found it empty.
Qi Yan found a place to sit down.
A waiter came up with the menu in his hand. "What would you like to have, sir?"
"Is the business in your shop bad? How come there's no one at dinner? " Qi Yan asked curiously.