Night Yufan quietly speeds up his pace and turns into a women's clothing store.
When the man followed in, he suddenly turned around and looked at it, grabbed the solid wood clothes hanger in his hand and slapped it behind him.
"Fanfan, it's me!" The man who escaped quickly shouted.
Hearing the familiar male's low voice, ye Yufan was stunned, loosened the hanger in his hand, put it back in place, looked at it incredulously, "brother Han, didn't you go back to Tongcheng?"
Han Yuanchuan handed her some bulging bags. "On the way, I suddenly remembered that you were wearing long sleeved spring clothes these days. I got off and bought you some summer clothes. Do you think it's suitable?"
The cuff of the blue shirt on the man's slender arm was rolled up high and rolled up at the elbow. Several red, swollen and cyan marks covered the white skin and looked shocking.
That's the scar she whipped out.
Ye Yufan took the bag, bit the lower lip flap and said, "brother Han, I don't know you're following, I'm sorry..."
In the hospital in the town, ye Yufan lives in the ward.
Han Yuanchuan straightened his scarred arm and handed it to the doctor for careful treatment.
Yeyufan sat opposite him and looked at him. His mood was a little complicated.
Just to send her clothes, she was treated as an outlaw and smoked violently, as if she was sorry for him.
"Fanfan, you are in a bad mood now. I was going to call Zhenzhen to accompany you to relax, but she can't come, because the people under Jing'an keep an eye on her 24 hours a day in order to find you as soon as possible... So, Fanfan, if you stay here, Jing'an will find you sooner or later. Now that I'm back here, I want to ask your plan and what's the matter with you What do you think? Just let Jing'an worry that you will come back to him for a while, or will you break up with him from now on? "
Night Yufan lowers his head and bites his lip without making a sound, but his breathing is getting heavier and heavier.
After the doctor bandaged the wound and left, Han Yuanchuan stood up and walked towards her with worried eyebrows and eyes, "Fanfan, no matter what your decision is, I will support you unconditionally."
"Brother Han, you don't have to be so kind to me." Ye Yufan shook his head in a daze. "You should hurry back to Tongcheng while it's still early. I know my business in my heart."
"Fanfan, you must torture yourself like this?"
Ye Yufan was distracted by Han Yuanchuan's seemingly comforting words, but actually forced step by step. The string that had collapsed for a long time finally broke, and the collapsed tears fell down from his eyes. He sobbed with a cry, "Brother Han, to tell you the truth, I don't know whether this relationship with Ji Jingan will continue or separate. Can you... Can you let me calm down and think about it? I feel painful when I continue to talk, but I feel even more painful when I want to separate from him!"
There was a drizzle outside the window. In the misty twilight, Han Yuanchuan stared at her painfully, with a solemn face, "Fanfan, I won't force you. Think it over yourself. But if you stay here, you will be found by Jing'an in six or seven days later or three or four days faster. If you want to completely break off the relationship with him, remember to call me and I will help you, anytime, anywhere, on call, and turn it on for you in twenty or fourteen hours."
"Thank you, brother Han! There are three or four days left for me to consider..."
Ye Yufan looked up at Han Yuanchuan with gratitude. He was stunned for a long time before he smiled at him with tears in his eyes.
That night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
At the same time, Ji Jing'an, who is far away in Tongcheng, also has trouble sleeping and eating.
President's office.
A man who was so pale that he could no longer be pale was cold. He leaned heavily against the back of the chair and stared at Gu Sijia and Ni Wei who had just pushed the door in. He glanced coldly, "how's the investigation?"
Ni Wei has not been able to work hard in a row recently. He doesn't dare to touch the mold as usual. He just pushes Gu Sijia's shoulder behind him and signals him to stand up as cannon fodder to block the gun hole in the gun chamber.
You know, although both of them are close friends of Ji Jing'an, Ni Wei is always fooling around and flirting. He is always abused by Ji Jing'an, living and dying.
Gu Si, a doctor of Si Jia Si Wen Wen, is a matter of fact and never talks too much. His treatment here in Ji Jing'an is ten times and a hundred times better than that of Ni Wei.
Knowing Ni Wei's mind, the situation was urgent. Gu Sijia was not in the mood to argue with him. He tightened his eyebrows and simply described the results of the investigation clearly. "For the time being, it can be determined that Miss Ye didn't go abroad, but she was in Tongcheng, but where she went, she didn't have an eyebrow."
Last time he hid in Tongcheng, but he still wanted to stay too far away from her?
Ji Jing'an frowned and thought deeply, and felt ridiculous for his absurd idea.
I think he made a decision to kill and kill for most of his life. He never paid too much attention to anyone or anything. Now he has failed in yeyufan
The man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes raised his hand and gently knocked on the mahogany table. His thin lips opened and aroused a smile of self mockery. "She doesn't want to take the initiative to come to me, so try to force her out."
He doesn't believe it. She really doesn't care about his life and death.
The next day.
The business district of Tongcheng was shaken by earth and mountains.
As the share price of Jindi group fell again and again, it was about to hold up the bankrupt brand. The large and small shareholders were eager to become ants on the hot pot and unanimously requested to convene the board of directors to decide the fate of chairman Ji Jing'an by voting.
The atmosphere in such a large conference room is low and anxious.
Totally different from as like as two peas in the past, this time, besides the solemn and cold chill Jingan, there are more mature men with almost identical faces but different temperament.
Ji Baizheng's mouth was filled with a proud smile, but the evil eyes stared at Ji Jing'an, unpredictable, and didn't know what he was thinking.
There were more people on his side. Ji Jingan turned a blind eye, raised his hand and pressed down. The cold thin lips slowly opened, and the low alcohol magnetic sound sounded in every corner of the office. "The voting officially began. We don't have to worry about retaliation."
Touching his cold, knife like eyes, many minority shareholders trembled, trembled, picked up the pen with both hands, and silently wrote on a piece of white paper.
"Jing'an, are you sure you have to vote? Everyone here today has charged me a lot of money." Ji Baizheng narrowed his eyes and said with a proud smile, "from small to large, you are the person my uncle loves most. I don't want you to lose too ugly! When I get up, you can give you any position you want except the post of chairman."
Jijing'an was unmoved, his fingers knocked on the handrail slowly, and his eyes were obscure.
Half an hour later, the voting results showed that everyone was stunned.