Chapter 31

Mo Beiting felt that Yiqiao looked a little strange when he saw the business card, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Just casually asked a sentence: "have a problem?"

"A little bit," Yi Qiao tilted his head, between the eyebrows and eyes, vaguely can see the girl's charming, "this matter, Qiao Jinhuai know?"

Mo Beiting frowned: "I told him."

He owns 55% of the shares of AC, so it doesn't need Qiao Jinhuai's consent to arrange personal arrangements. However, he is now the CEO, and this morning, he still supported him.

"What position did he assign me?"

Joe's temperament is that he will wear shoes for her at work. He despises her both inside and outside. Do you still hate a person in his own company? Unless there's something wrong with his brain.

"Designer assistant, if you want to do other jobs, you can do it."

"Can I be Joe's manager?" Her smiling eyebrows were bent up, but there was no smile in her eyes. Seeing that Mo Beiting lowered her face, she said, "I'm kidding."

After dinner, Mo Beiting paid by credit card. When he signed, he said to Yiqiao without looking up: "I have something to do. I'll call a car to go back."

"Good."

Yi Qiao takes out her mobile phone to call for a car and order for dinner. This area is in the peak of congestion, so many cars are reluctant to take orders.

She focused on the screen, and did not intend to tell Mo Beiting.

She felt that she was really hypocritical. She wanted to show her face in big things, but she just wanted to look for self-respect and face in such small things!

Mo Beiting left for a while, but no one answered the order. Just as she wanted to increase the price, she stopped and cancelled the order.

Yi Qiao thought that he had just had a meal, or he would take a walk by the way, and take a taxi when he missed the peak period, or walk back directly.

Just picked up the bag to go, the mobile phone rang.

Yi Qiao looked at the caller ID and sat on it again. The corners of his lips were raised, showing a cunning smile. "Wei An, I'm fine. I'm not sick."

If Ann didn't call, she forgot that she was ill.

After Lu Yan's death, she received psychological counseling in the United States for more than a year, and then slowly came out of the bad news. But it was only on the surface, and in her heart, she was still eager for revenge, and she could not help looking at the video.

Weian is her psychologist.

A 30-year-old man from m country took special care of her.

Shi Sheng always says that if he wants to have a one night stand with you or to have a lifetime with you, in the final analysis, he wants to sleep with you.

"No, Yiqiao, listen to me, you haven't come out completely, otherwise, you won't be in H country now."

Yi Qiao does not want to listen to psychological counseling, "Wei An, H country is my root, is the country that nurtures me, I am normal in H country, I am abnormal in M country."

"No, no, no, Yiqiao, you..."

Yi Qiao felt that she was ill at that time, autistic, depressed, and not good at expression, so she would tolerate him talking in her ears for so long.

Now, she just wants to hang up!

Everyone doesn't want to admit that they are psychologically ill, so they always subconsciously escape from previous people and things.

"Vivian, I'm fine now."

Wei An's voice became very serious, just like facing every patient, "you robbed Miss Chen's boyfriend."

"Deep down in your heart, you are eager to see her suffering. You want revenge. You have to destroy the people, things and things she cares about. Yiqiao, you are sick. You should realize that your illness is very serious. If you go on like this, you will destroy yourself first."

Yi Qiao holds the finger of mobile phone to begin stiff convulsion, if only an doesn't say, she really doesn't know, her mind, already so dark.

She opened her eyes, staring at the red wine shelf of the bar, and her voice was extremely calm. "No, Wei An, you're wrong. I'm not longing from the bottom of my heart. I'm doing it. The man she likes, the dance she loves, everything she likes, I'm destroying a little bit."

Character is the result of nature. She is not a white lotus, and she can't be a white lotus. It's rooted in the genes of the Shen family. Just be an evil witch. Anyway, the Shen family doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

When she came here, she suddenly changed. Others thought she was not a child of the Shen family.

With that, she hung up the phone, and her ears were quiet.

Yi Qiao rubbed his face and eased his stiff face. Every time he talked with Wei An, he seemed to be doing a strenuous exercise. From body to heart, he was extremely tired.

She got up, ready to leave!

As soon as he looked back, he saw Mo Beiting, who had already left. He put one hand in his pants bag and stared at her coldly from a distance.