Chapter 905

Impatiens have no private car. If you want to go to the tourmaline in the suburbs, you can only take a taxi.

Stand at the intersection and intercept a taxi.

But just as Impatiens got on the bus, a figure suddenly came out from the back of the car, opened the door and sat down beside the impatiens.

Impatiens staring at Yan Zheng, "Yan Zheng, are you tracking me?"

Yan Zheng stem neck, "who who who who follow you?"

Disdainful eyes in the Phoenix concave and convex graceful figure a glance, pharyngeal saliva, duplicity way: "on your this smooth airport, who is rare to follow you?"

The Impatiens swung her fist and hit Yan Zheng, "old lady, D cover, do you dare to despise me?"

"D-hood?" Yan Zheng is dubious, "at most C cover."

Driver embarrassed, "cough, two, where exactly to go?"

"Tourmaline manor."

"Chongzhen company."

Impatiens fierce stare Yan Zheng, "a little demeanor, ladies first."

Yan Zheng pulled down his face and begged: "I have something urgent. You should accompany me to Chongzhen first."

The Impatiens were soft hearted, "OK."

The driver turned around and drove to Chongzhen company.

20 minutes later.

The taxi arrived at Chongzhen company.

Yan Zheng but pull the hand of Impatiens, way: "you get out of the car, I'll drive you to the tourmaline after I finish my work."

The Impatiens hesitated for a moment, and there was a voice in her heart to remind her: you can't entangle with Yan Zheng any more. She is a married man.

But the body is not controlled to follow Yan Zheng out of the car.

With Yan Zheng entering Chongzhen company, Yan Zheng looks very worried. His handsome face is more serious than the old cadres.

Fengxian looks up at Yan Zheng's Chongzhen company. It turns out that the company is already out of business.

No staff went to work, and all the office cubicles were cleaned up.

"Yan Zheng, how did your company become like this?" Asked the Impatiens in surprise.

Yan Zheng bleak smile way, "the company is bankrupt."

Fengxian saw Yan Zheng's reluctance and nostalgia for Chongzhen, and suddenly felt a little distressed. "If you go bankrupt, you will be bankrupt," he said. There's a saying that if you want to spend money and eliminate disasters, you may be able to live with the wind and water in the future. "

Then he added a particularly naughty sentence: "although poor."

"Yan Zheng Yu suddenly unceasingly," that is better than death. "

"Better to die than to live." The Impatiens glared at him. "A big man, if he has no money, he has to look for a living. I'm afraid of being laughed at. "

Yan Zheng quietly walked towards his office.

The Impatiens catch up.

In Yan Zheng's office, the desk is gone, but there is a fresh English bed in the corner.

Next to it is a cabinet water heater.

On the opposite wall is a projector. There are many dishes on the TV cabinet.

It's more like living at home.

The Impatiens couldn't help teasing, "Yan Zheng, you are really a famous villain of Yancheng. You don't have a piece of office furniture in your office. It's all about eating, drinking and playing. "

Yan Zheng was staring at the Impatiens, and the pupil suddenly became dark.

These things are all for her.

Impatiens walked around the room and found Yan Zheng's eyes looking at her strangely. Her hands were behind her, and her expression was especially terrible.

Impatiens suddenly rose restlessly, retreated to the wall, and asked, "Yan Zheng, what do you want to do?"

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