"Brother Zongliang, what are you doing? I miss you." A wechat suddenly bounced on Jin Zongliang's mobile phone.
See the content of the message, he thought it was sent by Yan Xi, but a closer look, it was Yang Li.
I have the impression that I haven't been in touch with Yang Li for a long time. How could she suddenly send me a message.
Jin Zongliang doesn't have time to deal with Yang Li now. Last time she secretly sent nude photos to her home, she didn't have time to question her face to face. Now she has the face to send wechat to herself. It's polite for her not to pull black.
Just when Jin Zongliang wants to pull her black, Yang Li suddenly sends a message to herself. This time, it's a positioning. The positioning is in Shimao building, which is the downstairs of Jin Zongliang company.
Jin Zongliang frowned. He didn't know what tricks the woman wanted to play. He went to the window and looked down. There was a red sports car parked there. In his impression, it should be Yang Li's car.
"What's the matter with you?" Jin Zongliang quickly typed a line on his mobile phone and sent it.
He knew that since Yang Li had already arrived at the downstairs of his company, even if he didn't reply, Yang Li would rush to his office in person for a while. After all, this has happened more than once, and he doesn't want to make the scene too ugly every time.
"I miss you. I want to see you." Yang Li's second return.
"I'm very busy. If there's nothing urgent, I'll talk about it later." Jin Zongliang replied.
"I have something important to ask you."
As soon as wechat arrived, the phone on Jin Zongliang's desk rang. It was from the front desk.
"Mr. Jin, there is a young lady named Yang on the first floor. She said she wanted to see you. Look..." It's the front desk voice on the phone.
Jin Zongliang stopped for a moment, "let her come up."
A minute later, Yang Li stepped on a pair of dark green velvet high-heeled shoes to Jin Zongliang's office.
"Brother Zongliang, I haven't seen you for several times." Yang Li's face is still with a sweet smile.
Jin Zongliang is in a mess now, but he has no time to pay attention.
"What's the matter?" Jin Zongliang sat in front of his desk, staring at the computer screen in front of him with a look of indifference.
Yang Li came over and propped her hands on Jin Zongliang's desk. "Do you have to be so cold to me?"
Jin Zongliang raised his head, "otherwise? Or we'll talk about the photos. "
As soon as Jin Zongliang said this, Yang Li's face turned red, "that..."
"What's your intention to send those photos to my home on purpose?"
"Brother Zongliang, I'm not here to tell you this today." Yang Li directly sat opposite Jin Zongliang, "in fact, I don't want to find you myself. It's my father."
"Uncle Yang?" Jin Zongliang was puzzled, which made him a little surprised. "What can uncle Yang do for me?"
"About the auction on the Ocean west side."
Jin Zongliang's heart was shocked. Even he just got the news in the morning. How could uncle Yang get the news so quickly? It's so unreasonable.
"How did Uncle Yang know?"
"I don't know. My father just asked me to ask you if we have any hope. Now, how many companies are sure to participate in the auction?" Yang Li blinked her big eyes with an innocent expression.
"You really don't know anything?"
"Of course, can't I lie to you?"
Jin Zongliang's face became very ugly. "I have something else to do. I have to go first." With that, Yang Li was left with a long back.
I didn't expect that Zhou Qing's action was so fast. Before she found a way to deal with it, she had already spread the news.
Yang Li clenches her fist tightly. Jin Zongliang, I will get you.
After leaving the office, Jin Zongliang went straight to the hospital for the dead where Jin Yongguo had been living. Because he had been doing a good job of confidentiality, he hired a senior nurse. He seldom went there, so no hospital was exposed. Only he and Zhou Qing knew.
However, Zhou Qing has been indifferent to Jin Yongguo's illness, and seldom cares about it.
When he arrived at the hospital, Jin Zongliang went directly to the door of Jin Yongguo's ward. As soon as he stood still, the door of the ward opened and Jin Yongguo's attending doctor came out of the door.
Seeing Jin Zongliang, he was slightly surprised. "Mr. Jin, why are you here? I just wanted to call you."
"Is something wrong with my dad?" Jin Zongliang asked, at this juncture, Jin Yongguo can't make any mistakes at all.
"Your father is awake." The doctor said word by word.
The auction will be held five days later.
Since Jin Zongliang had an unpleasant conversation with Zhou Qing in the office that day, she has no other communication and has never seen Zhou Qing again in the company. Maybe she is busy with the auction.
However, I often see Li Yichen. He always looks like he is in high spirits. He is always accompanied by the young female staff member. He has no cover at all.Soon, the company's official website and major websites have the announcement of this auction, Jin Zongliang's mobile phone constantly has many companies call to ask the specific situation, Jin Zongliang did not reply.
Everything will be announced on the day of the auction.
"Tomorrow, you can go to the auction with me." Jin Zongliang went into the room and put a pile of documents on the table.
"Auction? What auction Yan Xizheng with a brief history of the world, boring to look at. Jin Zongliang didn't tell Yan Xi about the auction, so Yan Xi didn't know anything.
"Make it look good."
"When?"
"At nine tomorrow morning." With that, Jin Zongliang went directly into the bathroom.
Is this the reason why he ignored himself for so many days? Yan Xi thought silently in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask more.
These days Jin Zongliang always looks depressed and worried.
Open the wardrobe, Yan Xi is ready to choose a suit suitable for the auction, and finally the target is a black suit skirt.
Now although I am pregnant, but the month is still very small, I can't see from the appearance that I am pregnant.
"Can I wear this?" Yan Xi pointed to a suit skirt hanging in the wardrobe and said that it was the more formal clothes she counted.
"It's too formal. Dress casually."
"Isn't it an auction? How can I be more casual? "
"This one is good." Jin Zongliang pointed to a black skirt with a thin flash beside him and said.