In the VIP room.
Jing Huaizhi stood at the entrance, his eyes becoming inquisitive.
"Manager Xia, you didn't say you like me, but let me see how sincere you are?" He seemed to sneer.
A glimmer of hope floated in Xia Zhiqing's eyes: Who said Mr. Jing only likes Zhuli.
"Yum Group, Mr. Song." Jing Huaizhi said with a scrutinizing attitude and an expressionless face.
Squeak, the door opens again.
After Jiang Xiaowan entered the door, a trace of panic quickly appeared in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing. Manager Xia and I are classmates. I really can't refuse..."
She almost knelt down to explain to Jing Huaizhi.
Xia Zhiqing's body was trembling. Is Jiang Xiaowan trying to cross the river and burn the bridge?
"Mr. Jing, Mr. Song are already over sixty, I..." She stood up and opened her red eyes, and the veins on her forehead popped out.
Jing Huaizhi twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly walked into the sofa and sat down, crossing his slender legs.
"Manager Xia, do you need me to read you one by one about the things you did when you abused your power?"
"Oh, your crimes don't stop there. If you continue to dig deeper, you may be facing lawsuits."
There was a hint of coldness in his smile.
"Secretary Jiang, inform all responsible persons in the industry that Xia Zhiqing will never be hired!"
"Anyone who dares to disobey will be in trouble with me, Jing Huai."
Xia Zhiqing fell to the ground, she was finished, her whole life was finished.
"Mr. Jing, I beg you, give me another chance!" She crawled to Jing Huaizhi's feet and tried to grab his legs.
Jing Huaizhi dodged first and dusted the hem of his clothes.
He waved his hand and signaled Jiang Xiaowan to take her away.
Jiang Xiaowan's whole body shivered like chaff.
After entering the door again, Jing Huaizhi flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips and smiled creepily: "Secretary Jiang, your end will only be worse than hers next time."
Jiang Xiaowan lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "Yes, Mr. Jing, there won't be a next time."
Qingfeng Garden.
As soon as Zhuli arrived home, she dragged her suitcase and started packing her belongings.
I never want to come to this place again! Don't want to stay any longer! Just deduct the final payment!
Her heart was so clogged that all the tears in the corners of her eyes were forced back.
Boom, boom, boom.
When Zhuli heard the knock on the door, her eyes were blazing with anger. She closed the suitcase heavily and walked to the door to open it.
After turning the door handle, the door only opened a crack, and the people outside pressed in with their big palms on the door panel.
After seeing the half-packed luggage, Jing Huaizhi bit his cheek and growled: "What's wrong, are you planning to live with your sweetheart?"
Zhuli's lips trembled slightly, her fingers were tightly embedded in her palms and hung on both sides of the seam of her trousers.
Why should he be allowed to live a debauched life outside and even ask for his opinion on where to live?
"So what, can you break us up?"
There was no expression on her face and her voice became shrill.
The anger that had accumulated in Jing Huaizhi's heart exploded at this moment.
He pushed Zhuli to the bedside, his eyes as cold as knives: "Don't even think about it! You can't like him as long as I'm still here!"
The next moment, Jing Huaizhi grabbed Zhuli's ankles and dragged her to the bed.
"What are you doing!" Zhuli lay flat on the bed, but she was extremely scared.
This was the first time she had seen Jing Huaizhi go crazy like this. She just said something to him. Was such a big reaction necessary?
Jing Huaizhi didn't answer. He lowered his body and untied her clothes with both hands.
"Stop! Jing Huaizhi!" Zhuli resisted with all his strength, clenching his hands into fists and shaking them back and forth.
He still didn't speak and let Zhuli hit him with his fist.
"I don't want it, I don't like you like this!" She turned her head away, tears falling down her cheeks.
In just a moment, Zhuli's face was covered with tears.
She was afraid of Jing Huaizhi like this. This Jing Huaizhi reminded her of Liu Rui a few days ago.
The coat had been thrown aside, and there was still a T-shirt on his upper body. Zhuli grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands.
"Help! Someone help me!"
She squeezed her eyes shut and roared.
Perhaps these words made Jing Huaizhi sober up a little.
He stopped what he was doing and slowly stood up.
Zhuli seemed to feel a glimmer of light appearing in front of her. She squinted her eyes and saw Jing Huaizhi standing up and quickly curled up in the corner of the bed.
She was trembling all over and her cheeks were buried in her knees.
"Do you really like him?" Jing Huaizhi choked and made a sound from his throat.
Zhuli didn't answer, or even raised his head.
Jing Huaizhi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and the eyes he stared at her seemed unwilling and desperate.
A moment later, the door closed.
Master bedroom.
Jing Huaizhi turned his back to the light, put one hand on the side of the sofa, spat out the circles under his eyes, and his thoughts were empty.
He wanted to express his attitude after Xia Zhiqing said that today, but he didn't expect Zhuli to happen to see this scene happen.
He also understood that everything was planned by Jiang Xiaowan and Xia Zhiqing.
Comparing these, what made him most angry was the ambiguous relationship between her and Qiao Jue.
Ding ding, the phone rang.
"Brother, I've been so busy recently that I forgot to call you to express condolences to your old man. I'm sorry." Jing Yuhe lowered his eyes slightly.
Jing Huaizhi said in a hoarse voice: "Yeah."
Jing Yuhe had no idea that Jing Huaizhi was in a bad mood, so he stepped into a minefield again when he spoke: "Brother, Lizi is also in your company to help me take care of her."
He held the cigarette butt and took a deep breath: "I have nothing else to do."
"Hey, brother, have you and Brother Jian Zhou met recently?" She opened her eyes and asked with a chuckle.
Unfortunately, it was too late, the call had been hung up.
Lie on your side.
Zhuli calmed down for a while, and gradually became less scared after seeing that the other party had left.
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
The cell phone ringing broke the quiet bedroom.
"Zhuli! What's the matter with you? Didn't you agree to contain Mr. Jing?"
Zhuli pressed the answer button, and a shout came from the receiver.
Guan Zheng called angrily to question, Zhuli wiped away her tears: "Guan Zheng, our cooperation ends here!"
Her attitude was quite tough. After hearing this, Guan Zheng couldn't say a word after holding back for a long time.
She prepared to hang up the phone.
The moment his finger touched the hang-up button, Guan Zheng said in a soft tone, "I'm begging you, I agree to whatever you say."
"I'm sure Xia Yuzhen and Liu Rui have left, and I'm trying to figure out how to keep an eye on their every move."
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuli's eyes. This was currently the most useful news to her.
But right now, does what she is doing still make sense?
"Well, I'll contact you again if anything happens." She said calmly.
After hanging up the phone, she raised her eyes and hoped to see the Qisi Group through the glass window.
It was like trying to see Jing Huaizhi's heart through her eyes.
It’s simply a fantasy.
She laughed, laughing at herself for having thoughts that she shouldn't have.
She should stop thinking like this now. It would be better than one day when her Bai Yueguang comes back and she has no place to cry.
