Bang!
Xu Jinghui knelt down directly in front of her, scared Fang Jiamei back a step, some at a loss, "you, what are you doing?"
Xu Jinghui looked at her with tears in his eyes. His eyes were full of remorse. "I'm sorry for president Fang I'm sorry for him... "
Fang Jiamei squatted in front of him, looking at his painful eyes, "what happened in the end? You tell me that my brother and I can protect you, really
Xu Jinghui seemed to be worried, holding the clothes on both sides with both hands and hesitating, "president Fang It's true that he didn't commit suicide voluntarily... "
Fang Jiamei's face was shocked and her heart was clenched. "What's that?"
Xu Jinghui nervously swallowed saliva, looked at her one eye, "sorry!" All of a sudden, he pushed her down and ran out!
"Hello Fang Jiamei fell to the ground, and her palm broke on the concrete floor. She sighed with chagrin as she watched his fleeing figure.
What happened?
Why didn't he say it?
Or something else?
Fang Jiamei doesn't know, but she found Xu Jinghui this time. He must be more cautious next time.
What should we do?
After scratching her hair, Fang Jiamei was at a loss. She felt really stupid when she met the wound on her hand!
Nothing can be done well!
……
Recently, Fang Jiamei seldom goes to Mo's to find Mo Yiheng, because she can see Shen qinyi every time, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.
But today, she still came here and wanted to talk about it with Mo Yiheng to see if he had anything to do.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Fang Jiamei wanted to go out. As soon as she looked up, she saw Mo Congtian.
Slightly a Leng, Fang Jiamei quickly bow to say hello: "Hello uncle."
Mo Congtian looked at her and nodded. His face didn't change. "Now that I've seen her, let's go out and have a chat."
Mo Congtian stepped into the elevator. Fang Jiamei was not allowed to leave because of her strong atmosphere. She didn't want to stay.
Finally, I went to the coffee shop downstairs.
This is Fang Jiamei's first time talking and meeting with Mo Congtian alone. Although I don't know if she has, she is very nervous now.
Mo Congtian drinks coffee leisurely, puts down the cup and looks at the lovely girl in front of him, "you should know why I agree to marry you?"
He held his hands tightly and looked at the beauty in his eyes.
Mo Congtian didn't want to talk nonsense. He said straightforwardly: "because your father and I are both profitable, but now your father has passed away. Although I am deeply sorry, I have to say that the influence of his stay is enough to shame our Mo family."
His words were very direct. No matter how stupid Fang Jiamei was, she could still hear them. She lowered her head little by little and explained in a low voice: "it's not like this..."
Mo Congtian raised his hand to interrupt her, "I don't care what the truth is, I only care about the ending. Fortunately, the relationship between you and Yiheng has not been made public, so it doesn't have any influence to separate now. I hope you can think about it carefully."
Fang Jia Mei's heart slightly frowned. She looked at each other and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle I, I don't know what you mean
Mo Congtian raised his chin, words hurt directly, "I mean, your current identity is not worthy of Yiheng, I have found a new object for him, I hope you can leave as soon as possible, in this way, I can give you a compensation, help your brother pay off the debt."