Joss took out lipstick and a small mirror from his handbag, mended his make-up a little, and continued to look at him: "what's your plan? Just now the president said, don't let me appear in front of him in the future, or he won't be polite."
"Afraid?"
Joss nodded and said, "I'm afraid he'll hurt my parents. Mr. Jing, my parents are honest people. I don't want them to worry about me."
"I understand." The man pitifully hugged her and let her lean on his chest: "I will deal with it, I will deal with everything."
"I believe you." Jos's little hand was at the corner of his coat. After they were together, her only choice was to believe him.
Not long after he stayed on the balcony, Jing chihan's mobile phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, hung up, and said to Jos, "have a rest here and wait for me."
Joss nodded obediently.
Jing zhehan printed on her lips again, and then left.
At seven o'clock, it was dark outside. Jos sat on the chair on the balcony and looked at the dark sky. There were no stars and no moon. The whole sky was like a black curtain. It was dark and oppressive, just like her present mood.
After watching for a while, she vomited, took out her mobile phone, opened the mailbox, and sent a sentence to the other side: "brother Shi, I begin to think you are right. Love is really not an easy thing to deal with. Are you afraid of it if you don't make girlfriends?"
Shiqing didn't have much time. Joss didn't expect him to come back immediately, but unexpectedly, he came back in less than three seconds.
"No, I don't talk about love because I haven't met the right person. Do you think love is really just a word? It contains too much, some, I'm not ready to bear
Joss looked at the sentence over and over again, some understood it, and some didn't.
But I have to say that when she is in a bad mood, she really likes to chat with Shiqing. Even if she sits next to her parents, Zhao Yang, or better friends, she is used to talking to Shiqing.
Years of habits, up to now, still can not change.
"Don't you ask me why I suddenly sigh?" She replied.
After a while, the other side replied, "didn't you get dumped?"
With a smile, joss shook his head, put his head back in his chair and continued: "no, we're fine, but there's some external resistance. Now, I'm very depressed."
"So tired, let's break up."
"If I don't break up, I have no problem with his feelings. Why do I break up?"
"Isn't it external resistance?"
"... yes, there is a great resistance, which may not be able to survive. However, if I don't break up, I won't break up if he doesn't break up!"
At that end, he was silent for a long time, until he thought that Shiqing was offline, and then he said, "what are you talking about?"
Josh: "can't I just be sad?"
"Ha ha."
Seeing the last two words, joss knew that Shiqing might really dislike her affectation. Jos also thought that she was too affectable. In fact, everything must not be as bad as she thought.
Maybe, she can explain.
Just now, she was really scared. She didn't dance well. She didn't mean it. The president is magnanimous and should understand. In addition, what happened to her and Mr. Jing, in fact, nobody can say for sure about the future, can't she? Or she can talk to the president in person. President Jing is too cold to explain to the president. Maybe the president misunderstood her, so she resisted. If she was sincere, maybe the president would give her a chance?
Thinking of this, joss suddenly got excited.
Yeah, I haven't tried. How can I know? The president has been in charge of Jing for decades. He has so much experience and so much insight that he can't see through her. As long as she shows sincerity, the president will feel her sincerity. Maybe he will change her outlook.
Everything to a good place, as if the road is really bright.
Joss stood up and walked outside.
But after a step, she suddenly stopped.
No, the president hates her because, in his eyes, she is a bad woman who takes away his son. She is a wrong person who is not in charge of the business.
This is the most serious problem. She has no proud family and noble blood. How can the president change her outlook?
Joss felt that there were two villains fighting in the chamber in her mind. She stood in the middle and felt that she was arguing. At last, everything just came back to the origin.
Sure enough, she was so naive.
"So here you are." Fang Baoshan didn't know when she came in. She shook the orange juice in her hand and looked at Jos on the doorframe of the balcony. "Your future father-in-law seems to be very angry with you. He has been sent to the rest room. It seems that he has some physical problems."
"What?" With wide eyes in shock, Jos took her skirt and went out.
Fang Baoshan grabbed her: "you calm down, he is angry with you, do you want to go up? I'm not afraid of being slaughtered and dismembered. "
"Then I can't do nothing." Joss was very worried. Things really got worse. The president was angry and sick. Now, she had no way back.
Fang Baoshan could not bear to see her like this: "forget it, I'll go with you. I'll tell you that there are bodyguards outside the lounge. If you want to go by yourself, you can't even enter the door."
Joss nodded, thinking that Fang Baoshan was there. Even if the president wanted to beat her, he was afraid that there were guests, so he was embarrassed to come openly.
"But first, I'll go with you. Last time, it's over. You have to forgive me."
She was talking about the kidnapping.
Joss is in a hurry now. Besides, if she really hates Fang Baoshan, how can she still chat with her all night.
"All right, all right. Let's go." She hurriedly agreed, grabbed Fang Baoshan's hand and went out.
There was a bodyguard at the door of the rest room. Joss shrunk. Fang Baoshan glared at her: "look at your promise." Then he raised his head to the bodyguard.
The bodyguard looked at them and said nothing.
Fang Baoshan reported her name and added, "my mother asked me to see if the president is better."
One of the bodyguards signaled to the other, and the latter entered the lounge. When he came out again, he opened the door and signaled that two people could enter.
Fang Baoshan walked in with a smile, and joss walked two steps behind her.
As soon as he enters the lounge, joss thinks that Jing Zhentian is the only one. At most, Jing zhehan and Xue Ying are added. Unexpectedly, there are many people.
There are several old gentlemen, all of whom seem to be in their 50s and 60s. One of them, joss, knows Fu Chen's father, whom she met on the balcony of the corridor of the reception room for female guests, and Fu Chen is also in it.