Chapter 1942

Ren Ai Xi sighed helplessly and looked at several people in the front row of the classroom.

"Do you know why I'm not angry?"

"I'm too angry." LAN Jin is serious.

She knew her brain

"No, because my marriage to him is just an agreement." She whispered to her what had happened before, but she didn't say anything about her sleeping with Quan Jing.

Blue Jin after listening to stare big eyes surprised, still feel that she is helping the right slag male, but look at her sincere eyes and trust in her, chose to believe.

No wonder I'm not angry.

"You don't have Xiangyang in your heart." She pulled her hand away, looked at her and asked.

Ren Ai Xi shook his head: "my brain is OK again, OK, now I'm not angry. I'm just a piece of paper with him. There's no emotion at all. Now I'm relieved."

LAN Jin just nodded, thinking of the background and means of Quan Jing, she couldn't help worrying.

"No wonder her resources are so good that she dares to climb up the tree. However, Quan Jing's vision is also poor. If she takes a fancy to a woman like Fang Hui, she doesn't know how many injections she's given to her face, so he can still have a good mouth." Finish saying to return to smash to smash mouth, a face dislike and disgust.

……

Quan Jing came to the hotel, had a rest for a while, and then went to the branch office to deal with things. He didn't know that he had been on the microblog headlines. He had been busy all day. Until the dark of night, he closed the document and pressed his brow wearily.

Think of this period of time can't hold her to sleep, the temple can't help the pain.

Outside.

He Yi is sitting in an yuan's office with a mobile phone, happily watching the entertainment news on the top of the microblog. The operation of the national goddess is OK, but the popularity only increases.

"Assistant ANN, your president really slept with this female star last night." He asked jokingly.

An yuan looks up, very helpless, last night three people together into the hotel, he lives in the common room downstairs, the president and he Shao live in the presidential suite upstairs, shouldn't he know better than himself.

"He Shao, I think the most important thing now is to clarify these rumors, otherwise..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll make him angry." He Yi is not too busy to watch. Who let him threaten him last night? Today, he must not bleed.

That's what an yuan is afraid of.

When I saw this at noon, I wanted to press it down first. Before I started, I was stopped by he Shao. In addition, as soon as I was busy, I forgot about it.

"He Shao, I think if you don't say it again, the president will really waste your legs." He kindly reminded me.

"Don't you want to be abandoned! You're his assistant, and I'm not. " He Yi turns off his cell phone and spreads out his hand to clean himself.

An yuan wants to curse the street.

As soon as he got up, the door of the office was kicked open. When he raised his eyes, he saw the president standing on the door with a calm face. His eyes wanted to tear him up. He was so scared that he quickly moved his eyes to one side.

He Yi saw him come in, felt a cold wind blowing, and couldn't help shivering.

"I'll give you a chance to talk about it." Quan Jing's cold vision swept the two people, walked into the slender, pulled the chair to sit down, legs folded, fingers pulled the bow tie.

An yuan shouldered the powerful momentum of the president and said: "the photos of you and the national goddess have been carefully handled by professionals, including the room number. However, Fang Hui did stay in that hotel last night, and they were one after another with us. There was no fraud in time."

"They want to borrow you for gossip." He Yi echoed.

Quanjing frowned after listening, took out his mobile phone and opened it. Seeing the news, his eyes gushed with anger.

He Yi saw his reaction and moved his eyes to meet assistant an. They were surprised that what they said was not on the same channel at all.

It's just a matter of asking for it.

Anyuan feels completely finished. This time, he may not only lose his year-end bonus, but will be fired soon. He looks to he Shao for help. At this meeting, he can only pray that his mouth will extinguish the anger of the president. Otherwise, it's time to ask for help from his wife in China.

He Yi received his eyes and coughed.

"When the news comes out, I ask an yuan not to tell you. On the one hand, I don't want to distract you and add trouble because of this little thing. On the other hand, I want to try the person you called last night. What's the reaction after seeing it? I'm also for your own good. You can scold if you want. Don't hold back." He insisted on the courage to look at him and said with a serious expression.

With that appearance and that remark, if it wasn't for the conversation between the two people in front of him, Anyuan would have taken it seriously.

After listening to Quan Jing, he moves his line of sight, and his indifferent eyes stay on his mobile phone. What's the little guy's reaction? It's very good to think of the picture of her calling to question him. I don't know whether she knows it now or not?

He Yi was relieved to see that he looked a little bit gentle. It seemed that there was a play, so he put on a fire."If you are afraid that she will be angry, I will send someone to withdraw the news immediately and send a clarification." He said carefully.

Then the office quieted down, and they both looked at the one sitting on the chair playing with the mobile phone.

Ten seconds later.

"If you want to copy my gossip, you'll have to see if she's lucky enough to live with it. It's two days. It won't happen again." Quan Jing's thin lips, eyes across a trace of cold, and then stood up to leave.

For two days, he wanted to see if she would call him. If not, he would have to punish him.

As he left the office, the strong depression dissipated. An yuan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the chair. It seemed that he would have to change his arms and legs in the future.

"Yes." He Yi squints at him.

Anyuan was speechless and had no answer.

"What does he mean by two days?" He's a bit confused, is it two days to clean up, or

"Two days is enough for my husband Miss Ren got the news. " An yuan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the company's lawyer team to prepare a lawyer's letter to sue the other party. The time is set to be two days later, including clarifying the draft.

After listening, He Yi smacks his tongue.

"Quan Da Shao has completely fallen into the word of love."

……

A woman in a bathrobe sits on a sofa, brushing her microblog with her mobile phone in her hand, especially when she sees her hot spots hanging on it for a long time, her bright red lips rising.

"Hui, Quan Shao, there's no movement there. I'm afraid..." A woman with short hair stood by with her arms around her chest.

Fang Hui raised her eyes and said with a enchanting smile: "what are you afraid of? I believe he likes me, otherwise one day later, how can their company not come out to clarify? It seems that I'm right. "