Chapter 2220

At the sound of the speech, Shi qianshang Si Zhan looked in the direction of the voice one after another.

Beiming walked towards them with long legs. He smiled and said, "what a coincidence, Beiming sect leader."

Beiming smiled more and more. "I think it's an unfortunate thing. You didn't tell me you came here. Why?" Then he paused and said, "what else do you two want to do in the box?"

“.........”

Then he glanced at the manager with his head bowed beside his eyes. Then he looked at Beiming Yue and said impolitely, "Beiming Yue is a father, so you can't be serious!"

"It sounds like your husband is serious."

Business secretary Zhan said solemnly, "it's more serious than you." As he spoke, he grabbed Shi Qian's shoulder and said softly, "let's go and ignore him."

Shi chuckled: "OK."

They turned and walked to the box.

At this time, Murong Jing hurried over: "sect leader, you want to find me."

Beiming stared at her more and said coldly, "ten minutes late!"

Murongjing: "... There is a traffic jam."

Beiming hummed softly: "is it a traffic jam? Or is it too late to linger with the people in the imperial garden?"

Murong Jing flashed a embarrassed look on her face and explained, "there is really a traffic jam."

"Where's the wind?" Beiming asked again.

Hearing the speech, Murong Jing's face became even worse. She said cautiously, "no... I didn't find it."

Beiming Yue's face suddenly sank.

Seeing this, Murong Jing was startled and immediately said, "sect leader, would you like shallow to help check the position of madam?"

Thinking of Shi Qian and Zhan Ganggang, the commercial secretary, Beiming said coldly, "no!" After a pause, he said again: "tell Feng Qingyan that if she doesn't appear in front of me before eight o'clock, she won't want to sleep tonight!"

Murongjing: "......"

"What's that look on your face!"

"Sect leader, if you say so... Madam, I'm afraid she won't be back all night."

"She dares!"

Murong Jing lowered her eyes and said in her heart, "what dare you do? I haven't done this before."

Feng Qingyan is not afraid of Beiming Yue at all now. Her exquisite face changing technique makes it easy for her to escape the tracking of all of them, and she can play missing at any time.

"Go quickly!" The colder voice of Beiming.

Murong Jing nodded: "yes, my subordinates will go right away." With that, she turned and left.

"Wait." Beiming Yue said again, "don't go downstairs. Come back to the box with me. I'll see you send it myself."

"... yes."

The manager took a notebook and put it in front of Murong Jing: "Miss Murong, the computer you want."

Murong Jing turns on her computer and sends a message to Feng Qingyan through her mobile phone operator.

[madam, the sect leader said that if you don't appear in front of him before eight o'clock, you won't want to sleep at night.]

After sending, she turned to look at the North Minyue: "sect leader, sending is complete."

Beiming is colder and colder. Murong Jing doesn't dare ask him why Feng Qingyan ran away again. Instead, he quietly sends a message to Rong Ye.

After receiving the reply, Murong Jing sighed softly.

It's strange that Feng Qingyan, the sect leader, is sometimes too overbearing and unreasonable.

Murong Jing is a little worried about the fast disappearing time. She makes an appointment with Yuwen to go back to her house for dinner in the evening.

After seeing her for several times within a while, Beiming Yue suddenly said, "what's the matter? Have an appointment?"

Murong Jing immediately said, "no, it's the company's business."