Chapter 921
The blue veins on He Er's forehead burst, and his fists creaked, as if he was about to hit Jiang Lin's face with a punch in the next second!
At this moment, the security rushing into the meeting room suddenly stepped forward and blocked Jiang Lin.
"Second Master, please don't make our work difficult."
He Er pushed him hard: "What are you! Get out of here!"
Unexpectedly, he pushed this, so that the security guard thought he was going to resist, and reflexively waved the electric baton!
"careful!"
If this really hits He Er's head, he must be opened.
Qiao rushed up to stop him, but he didn't expect a shadow to be faster than her. She grabbed the electric baton that attacked He Er one step ahead.
With a scream, the security guard was thrown out by the volley, smashing the exterior glass of the conference room!
Everyone was shocked.
He Er looked back and was incredible: "Brother! Why are you here!"
He Yunting patted the corner of his clothes and said lightly: "I won't come again, you will all be bullied to death."
He tilted his head to look at Qiao Yi, who was wearing a smoky gray suit, and frowned uncomfortably.
"Come here," he said.
Qiao keenly perceives a hint of ups and downs in these two words. Biting his lower lip, posing a pitiful appearance, slowly moved in the direction of He Yunting, until he walked in front of him, it seemed like he had done something wrong, bowed his head, and whispered: "Why are you here." "
He Yunting touched the top of her hair with a big hand, stroking it down little by little. When he reached his shoulder, the palm of his hand was empty.
The long straight hair he loved so much is gone, and the hostility is surging from all over his body.
Fearing that he would be exposed in front of so many directors, Qiao put his arms around his waist and coaxed him with a voice that only two of them could hear. Say what you want to go home. You can do whatever you want."
He Yunting hugged her and asked, “Whatever you want, it’s okay?”
Qiao nodded quickly, "Yes, what are you talking about."
He Yunting pinched the soft flesh on her waist, "This is what you said, don't be fooling around at night!"
Qiao Yi: Emmmmm...what does this have to do with the evening?
They hugged each other and the directors were not blind. It was clear at a glance what the relationship between the two men was.
It is true that the world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old.
Unexpectedly, the head of the He family really likes men...
Oh...this is a scandal, scandal!
Of course, everyone only dared to think about these thoughts in their hearts. In front of He Yunting, with 100 courage from them, they did not dare to say anything.
Jiang Lin has no idea what expression to use to face this scene.
When Qiao came, He Yunting also came intact.
Didn’t it mean that he was seriously ill and was in danger?
How does she feel that He Yunting looks more energetic than two years ago!
He Yunting let go of Qiao Yi and walked to Jiang Lin's side with her hand, his eyes sharp like a knife: "Auntie, don't come here to be safe."
Jiang Lin turned a pale face, and awkwardly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Xiao, Xiao Ting, you, when did you come back?"
He Yunting stared directly at her, not talking at all.
Jiang Lin made him feel guilty. At this moment, Qiao Yi said: "Since I am a board of directors, I should say that getting things right."
"Ah? Ah, yes, yes, say, talk about business, talk about business." He Yunting's sharp eyes saw Jiang Lin like a thorn on his back, and he was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hand.
At this time, He Er stepped forward, pulled away the chair behind Jiang Lin, and said loudly:
"Since we are talking about business, please go ahead. You can't sit in this position!"
(End of this chapter)