You Shiqing originally thought that after he tipped Tang Jinchuan that night at the bar, this sullen and stupid CEO could finally embrace a beauty.

How could I have imagined that, if the beauty was not embraced, not to mention, now even the person has disappeared.

At that time, seeing Tang Jinchuan's expression about to vomit blood, You Shiqing "kindly" advised,

"I really didn't see it, Mr. Tang. Your EQ. Don't be negative."

The two found a small bar at this time and sat in the corner drinking beer.

Tang Jinchuan has never been a person who likes to put on airs, so he took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie, and undid the two shirt buttons around his neck.

Even the sleeves on both sides were rolled up indiscriminately, revealing a strong forearm.

But because of this, You Shiqing unexpectedly saw a few scratches on his forearm, his eyes darkened suddenly, and he said meaningfully,

"Are you really hurt?"

"Hmph, what else?"

Tang Jinchuan snorted in extreme displeasure, then raised his head, and took a big gulp of beer.

He didn't seem to care about the injuries on his body, but his tone was full of slumped irritability, holding back in his heart rampantly, obviously not finding any way to vent.

However, You Shiqing suddenly frowned, and asked again in doubt,

"Your injury is not light, Miss Jiang...isn't she moved?"

How did You Shiqing know that Jiang Mingyu was actually very, very moved.

It's just that Tang Jinchuan used too much force, abruptly changing the degree of his injury from moderate to critical.

If he is honest and doesn't play tricks, Jiang Mingyu is probably still doing his best to serve him personally at this time, without any complaints.

If it goes a little better, maybe he has already managed to catch up with this little secretary.

But now.

".call."

Exhaling forcefully, Tang Jinchuan raised his head again holding the beer bottle, and took another big gulp.

However, You Shiqing on the opposite side was a little embarrassed, and wanted to discuss with him how to compensate Feng Wanlu, so he just lingered on his lips, and finally...

Still decided not to mention it.

Meanwhile, on the other side

Jiang Mingyu stayed at home for two days, feeling like she was about to grow hair.

The quality of her sleep was particularly poor. She had been going back and forth over the past two days, and she only slept for a few hours.

But the more it is at this time, the more I think of that annoying but distressed man.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu was walking alone on the street, and couldn't help murmuring in a low voice,

"Tang Jinchuan, you bastard, you have wasted all these years for me, do you have a conscience, is it interesting to play me like this?"

In fact, a letter of resignation had already been printed and put in my bag.

Jiang Mingyu felt that after this time, she really had no reason to stay by Tang Jinchuan's side.

She didn't want to get involved in other people's feelings, she didn't want to be a mistress, and she didn't want to be a sinner.

"Sister, sister!"

And at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Mingyu.

She subconsciously stood still, and slowly turned around, and she saw that the big boy appeared behind her at some point.

Qiu Xiao ran over excitedly, stood in front of Jiang Mingyu with a silly smiling face like a puppy, and said with a smile,

"Sister, long time no see."

Jiang Mingyu didn't have much reaction, just nodded, but Qiu Xiao was very surprised and said,

"Xiaoxiao has grown up, and my sister almost doesn't recognize her anymore."

Qiu Xiao, "."

In fact, Jiang Mingyu is not a very good-tempered master.

Don't worry, even Tang Jinchuan dares to scold you.

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