Jing Huaizhi glanced at Guan Zheng, who had been punched by him, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Oh? Director Guan, how did you know that?"
Guan Zheng's lips were ready to move, and it was not appropriate to tell him directly in front of him that he was Zhuli's ex-boyfriend.
He is the president of the group. If he is unhappy, it is not impossible to find a reason to fire him.
"I..." Guan Zheng's dark eyes were filled with coldness, thinking about how to get rid of Zhuli's shameful things.
So that she could also taste the feeling of being abandoned.
Zhuli clenched her hands, her eyes wandering.
If she comes to stop him at this time, I'm afraid Jing Huaizhi will only become more interested.
A series of emotions such as nervousness, uneasiness, and fear made her expression very strange.
"Zhuli and her brother..."
"Hehehe." Jing Huaizhi turned his head sideways with a mocking look on his face.
It was like interrupting him.
"Director Guan, you'd better worry about your performance."
He checked his pockets casually, frowning and sneering.
Zhuli pursed her lips and couldn't understand him. Wasn't he curious about what Guan Zheng meant when he said this?
Or maybe he didn't care about her at all, so he didn't bother to listen.
Guan Zheng's eyes were filled with hatred for Zhuli, and he was stunned after hearing Jing Huaizhi's words.
What does it mean to fire him?
"Mr. Jing!"
Guan Zheng raised his head, his pupils burning with anger.
Jing Huaizhi picked up Jing Youyou, obviously not interested in what he said, and took Zhuli to leave.
"Director Guan, I know what I want to know, so I won't bother you."
He said without emotion as he left.
Zhuli was uneasy because of his words: did he mean that he had sent someone to investigate him?
Then will he find out about her and Liu Rui soon?
Does he know that he will dislike her in the future?
"What are you thinking about?" After the car stopped, his broad palm rubbed her little face.
Zhuli regained her composure, shook her head and got out of the car.
When she got home, she spent the whole night thinking about some way to prevent him from finding information about her temporarily.
In the morning, Zhuli was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
"Sister." A very nice voice came from the receiver.
Zhuli was woken up, her eyes were dull and she pulled her lower lip: "Suisui?"
She checked the time again and put the receiver to her ear again.
Zhu Suisui's eyes darkened, and he hesitated when he spoke again: "Sister, someone came to ask about you yesterday."
Zhuli's pupils trembled slightly and his eyes widened.
"Who? Do you know who it is?"
The frightened voice seemed to frighten Zhu Suisui, and she did not answer.
The room fell silent for a moment, and Zhuli could clearly hear her heartbeat.
"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't know." Zhu Suisui bit her lip and said helplessly.
She felt extremely guilty for not being able to help.
"But don't worry, sister, mom didn't pay any attention to him."
Her words made Zhuli feel relieved for a moment.
...
Half an hour before the plane took off, Zhuli sent a leave message to Qiao Jue.
Then turn off the phone and close your eyes to rest.
She still can't get rid of that devilish family.
She only remembered that when she left four years ago, she swore she would never come back.
But now...
CEO's office.
"I have a project, I wonder if you are interested in it?" Du Jianzhou said in high spirits.
Jing Huaizhi was so lighthearted that he was focused on what he said to Qiao Jue when he met Qiao Jue this morning: "Zhuli asked for leave."
Where will she go on leave?
Why he doesn't know.
"Send it to me, I'll take a look when I have time." Jing Huaizhi raised his eyelids casually.
Liuguan Village.
As soon as Zhuli returned to her hometown, she went straight to Aunt Zhang's house.
I threw down my luggage, moved a bench, sat in the yard and cried.
"Aunt Zhang." Her long eyelashes were covered with tears, and her crying tone attracted many villagers.
"Hey, isn't this Zhuli from Xia Yuzhen's family back? What's going on?"
Aunt Wang was confused and asked the people around her to call Xia Yuzhen over.
Aunt Zhang just came back from the fields, put down her hoe and trotted to her side.
"Hey, Lizi, what's wrong with you?"
She rubbed her hands vigorously on her clothes and thought they were clean before holding Zhuli's face and wiping her tears.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm done. I owe a lot of money..."
Zhuli bit her lower lip with her teeth and cried hoarsely.
When Xia Yuzhen arrived, she happened to hear her words: she owed a lot of money.
He picked up the broom and started beating her.
"How dare you come back, you shameless bitch, you have caused so much harm to your brother!"
"Ah, I, I can't live anymore. My son was harmed by this bitch and he can't even come back now!"
Seeing the people around her whispering, Xia Yuzhen sat down on the ground and started rolling around.
Aunt Zhang ignored Xia Yuzhen, squatted next to Zhuli and stroked her back: "My child, tell Auntie how much you owe?"
Zhuli was stunned for a long time, then immediately lowered his head.
"Aunt Zhang, please leave me alone. I just want to avoid the limelight here."
"If someone comes to me, don't tell them I'm at home. I'm afraid they'll stab me with a knife."
"It's okay if you accidentally say it. I'm just afraid that they will ask you for money, and they may even stab you with a knife."
The skirt of her clothes was already damp. She covered her face and buried it in her knees, and her body was trembling.
In fact, she couldn't act anymore and was holding back her giggles.
Sure enough, when everyone heard that Zhuli had been doing so poorly outside these years and had owed a lot of debt, one or two people left expressionlessly.
"Zhuli, this is your own business and it has nothing to do with us." Aunt Wang was afraid that others would ask her for money, so she immediately put aside the relationship.
"That's right, Zhuli, we don't know you."
Seeing everyone saying this, Zhuli pursed her lips tightly to hold back her laughter.
Her plan worked.
Xia Yuzhen rolled her eyes. She didn't believe this dead girl's nonsense. She must have used her wallet to support some wild man outside, so she deliberately pulled this off.
She stood up again and picked up the broom.
"Zhuli! Come here!" She said fiercely with one hand on her hip.
Aunt Zhang protected her behind her with red eyes: "Yuzhen, please stop hitting her."
She seemed to feel very sorry for Zhuli, and even spoke with a hint of crying.
Aunt Zhang had never had children and had a very good relationship with Zhuli's father during his lifetime, so he regarded her as his own daughter.
Xia Yuzhen was still unwilling to give up. How could she not hate her when her only son ended up in such a predicament.
"Aunt Xia, I was wrong, I will never come back!"
"Aunt Xia, the debt collector seems to be here."
Zhuli ran around the yard, talking nonsense.
Sure enough, two straight men stood outside the open door.
She didn't see clearly who was coming and pointed to the door and shouted: "Mom, they are coming!"
"The debt collectors are here!"
A familiar voice reached Jing Huai's ears, and he walked in leisurely across the threshold.
"Am I a debt collector?"
