Chapter 7

Long Chenjue took another look at the wounds on his body. His eyes were dark and scary. Then, he strode towards the bathroom.

On the other side, Jian Xiaomo returned to her room in a hurry. Only then did she pat her chest in fear. It was so close. She was almost tortured by Long Chenjue.

Fortunately, she accidentally hurt him and saved herself. However, when she thought of the wound on long chenjue’s forehead, Jian Xiaomo was still frightened.

When she returned to her bed, she was still in shock. She was afraid that long chenjue would come and bully her.

However, Long Chenjue did not come until the next morning. Jian Xiaomo thought to herself that she must have hurt that man last night. It was estimated that this man would not come and touch her for a long time.

If he did not touch her, it meant that her good days were coming. Thinking of this, her mood improved.

During breakfast, she also did not meet long Chenjue. Ba Luo told her that long Chenjue had gone out to discuss business. Jian Xiaomo was in a better mood. She ate her breakfast leisurely and was thinking about where to kill time today.

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and took a look. It was her best classmate and her best friend, Lin Mengmeng. She quickly picked it up and was about to speak.

Her best friend’s loud voice had already reached her. Her tone was filled with panic. “Xiaomo, come quickly. Something big has happened. Hurry up. ”

Jian Xiaomo was stunned and quickly said, “don’t be anxious. Tell me what happened. ”

Before Jian Xiaomo could finish her words, there was a “Du du Du” sound coming from the other side.

Jian Xiaomo was instantly stunned. What exactly happened that Lin Mengmeng didn’t even have time to finish the call, but she was sure that it was definitely not a good thing. Thinking of this, she couldn’t sit still anymore She quickly said to Ba Luo on the side, “Ba Luo, do you have young master long’s phone number? ”

Ba Luo looked at Jian Xiaomo in surprise. After spending so much time with young master, Miss Jian actually didn’t have young master’s phone number. However, he didn’t show much emotion and immediately respectfully said young master’s phone number.

Jian xiaomo quickly dialed the number.

On the other side, long Chenjue was talking business with a man in a suit. Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang, but he didn’t hear it. It was the man in a suit who said respectfully, “young master long, your phone rang. ”

Hearing this, long chenjue frowned. He hated it the most when others came to disturb him while he was talking business. The employees of the company, including those who had worked with him before, all knew about it, but someone actually dared to call him without any regard for their lives.

His eyebrows were knitted together, and his handsome face was full of gloom. He picked up the phone and took a look. He snorted in his heart. It was indeed this woman. was she here to apologize to him?

He wanted to see how she would explain what had happened last night.

Thinking of this, Long Chenjue picked up the phone and quickly walked to a corner of the hall. His slender figure leaned lazily against the French window. With one hand in his pocket and the other holding the phone, he said coldly, “speak. ”

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo immediately said, “it’s like this. I have something to do now, so I’m leaving now. ”

After saying this, Jian Xiaomo anxiously waited for long Chenjue’s reply.

The cold air suddenly covered long CHENJUE’s entire body. He resisted the urge to throw the phone away. After a long time, he said, “you called to say this. ”

Jian Xiaomo could hear the displeasure in the man’s words. She immediately answered more carefully, “Yes. ”

After saying this, the other side didn’t answer for a long time.

After a long time, she heard long Chenjue say coldly, “I’m not in the mood to care about your stupid business. ”

With a snap, he hung up the phone.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the phone inexplicably. Did this man mean to let her go or not.

Just as she was thinking gloomily, Ba Luo’s phone suddenly rang. Ba Luo glanced at the incoming call and immediately said respectfully, “young master. ”

“Go and arrange my private plane to send Jian Xiaomo back to sea city. ” Long Chenjue’s voice sounded with lingering anger.