Jing xiaocan takes a taxi and goes straight to Mohs group.
Got out of the car, stood by the roadside and looked up at the towering office building.
Jing xiaocan is inexplicably timid.
The uncontrollable imagination in my mind shows me the scene of seeing the divorce agreement.
At this point, she didn't want to spend any more time with him. She was really worried that before her mother's condition recovered, she would not be able to carry it first and have a mental breakdown.
She can't fall down. She has to make money to take care of her mother and hold up a day for her.
I don't remember who once said a classic sentence: don't take dignity, pursue a person who doesn't love himself, don't take time, wait for a feeling that doesn't belong to him. Since you know the road ahead is uncertain, the best decision is to stop completely before everything gets out of control!
Take a deep breath. Jing xiaocan secretly cheers himself up. There's nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, he has to face it sooner or later.
Take out the sunglasses in the bag and put them on. Jing xiaocan quickly walks into the hall.
When the front desk staff saw her, they just wanted to ask if they had made an appointment. They looked carefully and greeted her with a smile. In addition, they respectfully ran forward and pressed the elevator button for her. "President Mo is having a meeting in the conference room on the top floor. After you go up, please wait in the rest room."
"OK, thank you." Jing xiaocan nodded politely, stepped into the elevator, and then pressed the button on the top floor.
After the elevator reaches the top floor, Jing xiaocan gets out of the elevator and walks forward along the corridor. Her eyes wander around without seeing the rest room.
I want to ask someone, but I don't even see a person in the quiet corridor. It's estimated that there are meetings.
Then we have to wait.
Jing xiaocan leaned against the wall and looked up at the luxurious crystal lamp on the roof in a daze.
At this time, the door at the end of the corridor opened, and a group of people dressed as business elites hurried out of the room surrounded by a proud figure.
The man walking in the front, with a stack of thick documents in his hand, turned his head and explained something to the people close to him from time to time.
Hearing the footsteps from far to near, Jing xiaocan followed the prestige. When her eyes touched the man's figure, her eyes flashed a touch of amazement.
It has to be said that an outstanding and noble man like Mo Yiqing can instantly attract anyone's eyes by standing anywhere in the crowd.
For example, at the moment, a light black striped suit vividly reflected his original tall and tall figure, his handsome face was thoughtfully tight, and his short black hair was neat and handsome.
At the moment, he seems to be a mature and elegant group president, showing his domineering demeanor and style.
Jing xiaocan looks at the man who is far and near. He can't move his eyes.
Among the group, Gu Zian inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the figure leaning on the wall. He was stunned. Then he whispered quietly in Mo Yiqing's ear: "president, Miss Jing is coming."
Mo Yiqing was explaining the key points of his work to the accompanying executives. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at him. His surprised eyes fell on the figure not far away. He immediately stopped, waved to the others to leave first, and then walked towards Jing xiaocan.
"What's up?" standing in front of Jing xiaocan, Mo Yiqing was full of concern, and his magnetic voice was low and gentle.
He felt a little excited when she took the initiative to come here to find him.
Junyan is tight, afraid that he accidentally reveals his inner ecstasy and is ridiculed by her.
"HMM." Jing xiaocan returns to his senses, droops his eyes and nods. He pretends to be calm on the surface, but his heart is already flustered.
Just after the quarrel yesterday, I went to his company today to force him to sign. Is it a little fast.
It's reasonable to give him a buffer time!
Thinking of this, Jing xiaocan suddenly regrets and has an impulse to turn around and run away.
"Come with me!" he took a deep look at her, and Mo Yiqing turned to his office.
Push the door in.
Jing xiaocan follows behind, enters the office and closes the door.
Mo Yiqing threw the documents in his hand on the table, lowered his eyes, and casually untied the buttons at the cuffs. Yingting's body sat back in the big class chair, his legs overlapped, and his ten fingers were elegantly intertwined and gently placed on his abdomen.
Lift her eyes, and her dark eyes stare at Jing xiaocan's slightly cramped cheeks for a moment.
"Sit down." I wanted to pull her down and hold her in my arms, but after thinking about it, I was afraid to scare her, so I simply held back.
Jing xiaocan stood still, her hand in her bag clutching the divorce agreement, her palm wet.
"Have you eaten?" I remembered that I was angry and went away in the morning. I don't know if it made her angry again. However, it's good to be angry, as long as I can eat the meal he made for her.
"HMM." Jing xiaocan's eyes twinkled, nodded, and wondered if he would treat her so gently if she put the divorce agreement in front of him!
Mo Yiqing's inquisitive eyes hovered on her cheek. For a moment, she couldn't guess her mind. Her thin lips closed tightly and quietly waited for Jing xiaocan's following.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the quiet space was awkward and stagnant.
"Cough... Well, I thought about it all night last night. It was not impulsive, but thoughtful." Jing xiaocan stood at his desk. He stared at him and felt uncomfortable. He simply crossed his heart and took out the divorce agreement and put it in front of him.
Ink also held his eyes, and his calm eyes swept over the dazzling fonts on the page. The previous surprise was quenched by a cold water and an anger jumped up in his heart.
Her courage is really not small. She dares to run to him in person and make a complete end with him!
The next second, he stood up, grabbed the agreement on the table, directly stuffed it into the shredder, quickly pressed the button, and the agreement instantly turned into a piece of paper.
Then, he clapped his hands, turned and went to the bar, poured a glass of red wine, drank it with his head up.
He had to drink, and he had to use alcohol to quickly quench the anger that had rushed to his throat.
"It's useless." Jing xiaocan looks at his back. "I've hired a lawyer. Even if you don't sign, the marriage will still leave!"
"Disappear from my eyes at once!" the hand holding the glass fell and hit the table heavily.
I knew it was such a result, but anyway, I had made my position clear to him, took back my sight, and Jing xiaocan turned and walked out of the room.
The moment the door closed, Mo also held Mori Bai's hand.
Click!
The wine cup in his hand broke in response, and the ink also clenched his teeth. He looked ferociously at the blood spilling from his trembling fingers and dripping on the table. Finally, it accumulated into a piece of blood.
Gu Zian just walked to the door and saw Jing xiaocan leave in a hurry. He knocked on the door a few times and pushed the door in. When he saw the shocking scene in front of him, his legs trembled.
what the hell! How can you hurt yourself if you disagree!
After reacting, he turned and ran into the infirmary to shout.
After the people from the infirmary came, they called 120 without saying a word.
Mo Yiqing's whole palm was covered with flesh and blood, and the glass residue plunged into the meat. He could not deal with this injury. He had to slowly pick out the glass residue under the microscope and thoroughly clean the wound.