Chapter 575

Nan Ke was too lazy to talk to Nan Chuan, so she hung up the phone.

Nan Chuan on the other end put away his mobile phone, rubbed his bitter face to make himself look more energetic, and then walked towards the office.

"Get out, go to the financial department to check out, don't come tomorrow!"

As soon as he entered, he heard Qin Muchen say these words.

Nan Chuan was shocked, and quickly stood aside respectfully, not daring to make a sound.

The few people in the office are all some important management personnel from the LK headquarters, so they are going to be fired because of Qin Muchen's casual remarks?

The management personnel did not expect that Qin Muchen would fire them for such a trivial matter.

You must know that they are all old employees of LK Group, and some of them have worked for seven or eight years. LK Group is a leading company in the financial industry, and it also holds the lifeline of the economy in Country J.

These people, even if they don't hold senior management positions, they always feel superior when they go out.

If he was fired just like that, not only would he lose a job and lose face, but it would also cause people to hesitate, and it would not be so easy to find another job.

Although their abilities are outstanding, and they will receive preferential treatment from other companies when they go out, they can't compare to LK Group.

Seeing that some of them still wanted to say something, Nan Chuan quickly winked and let them go out.

Although LK Group has never been short of applicants, these are old employees after all, and Nanchuan knows them all, so they can't be fired for such a trivial matter.

Those who could work under Qin Muchen's nose were not vegetarians, so they looked at each other a few times and then went out.

Nan Chuan was afraid that he would pursue this matter again, so he hurriedly diverted his attention.

And the thing that can divert Qin Muchen's attention the most is naturally related to Su Ziyue.

"Boss, Nan Ke just called me and said that his wife went downstairs for dinner."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Muchen's complexion changed, but soon he turned cold again: "What does it matter to you if she goes downstairs to eat? What do you report to me about such a trivial matter?"

Although Qin Muchen said so, he had already reached out to grab the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and strode out.

Nanchuan asked recklessly, "Boss, where are you going?"

However, Qin Muchen didn't even look at him, and walked straight outside.

His steps were a bit big, and before Nan Chuan could react, he had already walked outside the office.

Nanchuan had no choice but to follow.

After following Qin Mushen to the parking lot, Nan Chuan consciously opened the car door for him, sat in the driver's seat, and drove towards the villa.

Who said it was such a trivial matter just now?

However, Nan Chuan only dared to think about such words in his heart, but he dared not say them out loud.

...

Nan Ke did not find Su Ziyue's cell phone in the end.

Lin Enxue called her before, but she couldn't remember the number, she just wanted to find the phone with call records on it, so she could find Lin Enxue.

It's just that she can't find the phone, so she has nothing to do.

Thinking about it, Qin Muchen has locked her up now, so why would he leave her the phone.

No one knew better than her how careful he was.

She also had no appetite, so she ate something and went upstairs.

Nan Ke watched her go upstairs, hesitant to speak, but in this situation, it seemed superfluous for her to say anything.

It was impossible for Su Ziyue to listen.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside.

Nan Ke was slightly taken aback, the boss and the others are back?

She turned her head and looked upstairs again, and Su Ziyue's figure had disappeared at the stairs, and she had obviously entered the room.

I don't know if she heard the sound of the car.

As soon as Qin Muchen came in, he saw Nan Ke standing alone in the hall, and his expression turned cold: "What about her?"

"My wife just returned to her room." Nan Ke shrank her neck imperceptibly, her voice was the same as usual.

Qin Mu Shen heard the words, and glanced at Nan Ke with a calm expression.

Nan Ke swallowed silently. She said it was wrong for the wife to go back to the room?

After two seconds, Qin Muchen turned around and walked upstairs. After taking two steps, he turned to Nan Ke and asked, "Did she have dinner just now?"

Nan Ke nodded: "Eat."

It's just that I didn't eat much.

Hearing Nan Ke's unashamed tone, Qin Muchen guessed something.

Before, he dragged Su Ziyue back to the room, and the two of them huddled together on the bed. They had already missed lunch, and now it was almost dinner time, so she wasn't hungry?

Nan Ke couldn't help shaking her head. Since she was worried about how much food her wife would eat, why did she keep her locked in the villa and not let her go out?

Although my wife usually doesn't like to go out, but being locked up like this is like keeping a small pet...

Thinking about this feeling, Nan Ke felt like going crazy.

In the room, Su Ziyue sat down in front of the landline phone in the room. She picked up the receiver and was pressing the phone button when the door was suddenly opened.

She paused for a while before continuing to make the phone call.

Besides Qin Muchen, who dared to open the door and enter her bedroom without saying a word?

She didn't look back at him, she just dialed the phone.

It's just that she ignores Qin Muchen, but it doesn't mean that he won't trouble her.

He stepped forward, snatched the phone receiver from Su Ziyue's hand and threw it aside, his voice was low and cold, without any trace of warmth: "Who are you calling?"

Su Ziyue took the phone receiver without saying a word, and continued to dial.

Qin Muchen's face suddenly changed, he directly tore off the connection cable of the landline, and shouted loudly: "I ask who you are calling!"

Su Ziyue pursed her lips tightly, her lips turned white with so much strength.

She looked at Qin Muchen, with slight anger in her eyes, and her voice was lukewarm: "Who do you care I call?"

"Oh! Don't think I don't know who you are calling! Want to call Lu Shichu?" Qin Muchen sneered.

Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and slammed it on Su Ziyue: "Call, I'll see if you can still call a dead person."

Su Ziyue was stimulated by his words, her eyes widened suddenly, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and her voice became hoarse: "Is he really... dead?"

"Of course, I started using a gun when I was fourteen, and you still doubt my marksmanship?"

Qin Muchen's face was as gloomy as a dark night Shura, and a smile leaked from his lips little by little.

Su Ziyue clenched her hands tightly and looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken again, Qin Muchen just bit her lips tightly like masochistic, her expression frightened, she took a step forward abruptly, and looked down at her: "Stop talking? Accept that Lu Shichu is dead. the facts? Huh!"

The two were very close, only two centimeters apart, and their breaths were intertwined.

Such a close distance, but not at all intimate.

There seems to be an invisible but extremely strong barrier in the middle, which is frighteningly distant.