Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

Early this morning, I received a call from three customers. If Jingshi doesn't deliver goods again, they will cancel their cooperation with Jingshi. These three are Jingshi's major customers.

There was a lot of discussion in the conference room. Jingxing had been sitting in his chair without talking, and jingjiajia was silent not far from him.

"President Jing, you are right to say a word." manager Cheng of the sales department took the lead in opening his mouth, and the meeting room suddenly quieted down.

Jingxing didn't sleep all night last night. He came to the company early in the morning. His eyes were red and haggard. He opened his mouth, drank a mouthful and said slowly, "I want to hear your opinions."

Jingxing's hoarse voice came into jingjiajia's ears, making jingjiajia's heart more sad. She caused all this and should solve it. Jinlan has a market share of 80% in this material. It can be said that if Jingshi doesn't cooperate with Jinlan, it can hardly find the next enterprise that can supply Jingshi's production.

Zhe Hangmin said that he was purely intentional. He waited for eight years for this day. Although Jing Jiajia still doesn't know what relationship zhe Hangmin has with the Jing family and why he did it, Jing Jiajia knows that she can't escape this time, just like eight years ago.

But what did he say about the eagles that night? She always felt that she had seen these three words somewhere, but she couldn't remember them.

Jingjia didn't listen to a word discussed in the conference room.

Until the end of the meeting, people scattered. Jingjiajia didn't come back. Only Jingxing and her were left in the meeting room.

"Dad, go back and have a rest. Your eyes are so red."

"Dad is not tired. What were you thinking just now? You've been in a daze."

"No, No." jingjiajia dodged Jingxing's eyes and stood up from his seat.

"Then you go and be busy, I'll sit for a while." Jingxing tried to squeeze out a smile on his vicissitudes face, which made Jingjia's pain.

Hurried out of the meeting room, Jingjia's eyes blurred.

=========================Deep love========================

"You finally come, cen'er?" zhe Hangmin smiled and looked at Jingjia.

Jingjiajia stood at the door with an expressionless face. From the moment she made her decision, she no longer expected anything. Love was like the moon in the sky. It was out of reach. The law of inflammation died and her heart died. Now as long as she could save Jingshi, she would do anything.

Zhe Hangmin lit a cigarette and smoked faintly. His eyes looked at Jing Jiajia for a moment.

"I promised your terms. You should sign the contract." the cold words came into zhe Hangmin's ears. He sneered, "remember, it's your own decision."

"Don't remind me. I know what I'm doing."

"Well, I'll send someone to pick you up in the evening. From today on, you will live with me." zhe Hangmin stood up, paced to jingjiajia, stretched out his hand, picked up her gradually chin, and gently spit a cigarette on jingjiajia's face.

"Asshole!" jingjiajia waved his hand and slapped zhe Hangmin heavily on the cheek when zhe Hangmin didn't have time to respond.

Zhe Hangmin moved his mouth and stared at Jing Jiajia. Then, a clear sound sounded in the big office. Bright red blood poured out along the corner of Jing Jiajia's mouth, and five blood red finger prints appeared on Jing Jiajia's White left cheek.

Jingjiajia smiled sadly, wiped the corners of his mouth, took a look at zhe Hangmin, raised his head proudly and left zhe Hangmin's office.

Zhe Hangmin looked at Jing Jiajia leaving, gently touched his chin, moved his mouth, picked up his coat on the sofa and left the office.

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