Chapter 676: Mr. Xi’s girlfriend is a bit evil (fourth update)

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When they learned that Cheng Jiahui was forced to surrender by Cheng Jinyan because he offended Ruan Qi, everyone was furious.

Is the Cheng family poisonous?

First it was Cheng Yan, then Cheng Jiahui. There are so many people in the imperial capital, why would the Cheng family choose Master Xi's girlfriend to bully?

You can't even pluck wool from a sheep!

What's more, standing behind the sheep is the big tiger of the Xi family!

The two siblings in the fourth room of the Cheng family have had enough of peaceful life, and they have to go to Naihe Bridge to join in the fun?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but after sighing, they began to feel that Master Xi's celebrity girlfriend was a bit evil.

First it was He Siwen, then Cheng Yan, and now Cheng Jiahui. Anyone who offended her would not end well.

He Siwen won't say it. It was Master Xi who took action himself. There is no suspense about the tragic end.

But Cheng Yan and Cheng Jiahui were the favorite grandchildren of the head of the Cheng family. Even major aristocratic families had to avoid their influence, but in the end, they were all sent to prison by Ruan Qi!

Gee, this girl really has a future.



Ruan Qi, who is particularly promising, does not know that she has attracted the attention of the entire prince circle.

At this time, she had already returned to the set of "Blade" with her suitcase in hand.

The entire crew showed great enthusiasm for the female lead who participated in saving the global network. Even when she went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, Ruan Qi got two more chicken drumsticks than others.

The little girl was very satisfied with these two chicken drumsticks.

However, Xi Jiu's mood at this time was not very happy.

Xi's Group, in the top office.

The project manager stood in front of his desk with his head hanging like a quail, cold sweat on his forehead.

Starting this morning, BOSS called the executives in one by one to talk.

Everyone talked for at least half an hour. When everyone left the office, they looked like they had seen a ghost, but they refused to say a word.

What the heck is this?

BOSS isn't going to lay off all of them, right?

The project manager was a little panicked. He secretly raised his eyelids and saw Xi Jiu sitting in his desk slowly rolling up his cuffs.

The man's movements were very graceful. He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt neatly, revealing his strong forearms.

Then, he put his hand on the desk and tapped it with his fingertips.

The project manager was so beaten that he could no longer bear it and looked at Assistant Mu for help.

Assistant Mu pushed up his glasses expressionlessly and glanced at Xi Jiu's forearm.

The project manager noticed his eyes and looked at his BOSS's arm.

The muscles are tight, the lines are beautiful, and even the sweat pores exude low-key luxury.

There's nothing wrong, what's wrong? ? ?

The project manager had a question mark on his head.

At this time, Xi Jiu suddenly reached over and slowly took out a document from the storage shelf.

The project manager looked at his movements with a confused expression, his eyes moving as his hands moved.

After Xi Jiu took away the document, he threw it on the table without looking at it, and began to fiddle with his sleeves again.

He let out the rolled up sleeves little by little, then rolled them up little by little, and also adjusted the watch on his wrist.

The project manager looked at his boss in confusion and helplessness as he tossed back and forth like a psycho. There were already so many question marks on his head that he was almost overwhelmed.

Assistant Mu standing aside glanced at the project manager who was about to cry, and coughed lightly.

"BOSS," he said calmly, "What time is it now?"

Project manager: "????"

Assistant Mu, you are swollen!

How dare you ask the BOSS what time it is! !

Is the watch on your wrist painted on? ! !

------Digression-----

Project Manager: He hugged his fat self in a panic.