Jing Huan turned a deaf ear to Han Zeli's shout, and didn't stop at all.

Han Zeli's aura suddenly fell into the cold winter, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Ji Shaoyan bit the bullet and stepped forward, "Then, then this vice president..." Is it right?

Before he could speak, the man in front of him chased Jing Huan and strode out of the conference room.

Leaving a group of high-level officials who don't know the situation and the embarrassed Ji Shaoyan.

The people below began to whisper carefully, exclaiming constantly.

"Wow, what is the background of this new woman? It seems that I know Young Master Han, and the relationship is quite special..."

"Yeah, didn't you say that Ji Shao took special care of her before, and suspected that she was actually Ji Shao's little lover? What's the situation now?"

"This woman is hanging on both sides, right? That method is really..."

"Who knows, anyway, let's not offend her easily, otherwise we will have to suffer if she blows the pillow?"

"exactly."

Many of them were envious and jealous of Jing Huan.

A woman whose face has been disfigured doesn't know what kind of ability she has, but she can make both Han Shao and Ji Shao treat her so special.

bitch!

Jing Huan returned to her seat and quickly packed her things. It seemed that she was not joking when she said that she was going to resign.

Ji Shaoyan ran over to stop him, and took out all the things Jing Huan put in the box, muttering, "I mean?"

"Anyway, Han Zeli is also the father of the child, so he should take care of you. Besides, with him taking care of you, you can relax at work."

Jing Huan smiled angrily, with sarcasm on his face, "Young Master Ji, do you think that a woman like me can't do anything well without Han Zeli's care?"

Ji Shaoyan waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I didn't mean that."

Jing Huan snorted coldly, mocking endlessly in his heart.

Subconsciously, Ji Shaoyan clearly thinks so.

She wants family background without family background, power without power, and now even the most basic beauty has been destroyed.Han Zeli is still willing to condescend to take care of her, so she should be grateful to Dade, and it is best to kneel down to thank her.

But who caused her to end up like this today? !
It's better to let her cut the mess quickly and leave!

Jing Huan's chest heaved rapidly, took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions, and was too lazy to argue with Ji Shaoyan.

Like them, the young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, how can he understand her mood.

"Jing Huan."

The annoying man appeared in front of her again. This handsome man with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, who was quite popular with women, was always strong and domineering in front of her.

This time was no exception.

A box of things that Jing Huan managed to pack just now was mercilessly thrown into a corner.

"Jing Huan, I just want to take good care of you, so you have to be so desperate?"

Han Zeli's eyes are deep, like a deep pool that can't be seen to the bottom. When looking directly at people, it is easy to make people feel withdrawn.

Jing Huan only felt oppression, and an uncontrollable sense of boredom rose in her heart.

"Yes, that's what I want to do." Jing Huan's eyes were cold, and his words were stinging, "Because as long as I stay in the same space with you, I will feel extremely suffocated and depressed, and I just want to leave you Far away, as far as you want!"

In an instant, as if countless sharp knives had been stabbed into his heart, Han Zeli's face suddenly turned pale, and his chest felt aching.

His light-colored thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he stared straight at Jing Huan, as if some kind of turbulent emotion was churning wildly in his eyes.

It's better to forcefully take it back and lock it up.

Jing Huan was keenly aware of the danger, and took half a step back calmly.

"Young Master Han, I don't care where you're going. Similarly, you don't care where I want to go. You actually want to stay here, so I'll go."

After saying that, she didn't even take the box in the corner, and turned around to leave.

"Wait." Han Zeli stopped her with a cold tone, "You don't have to go, I'll go."

Before Jing Huan could respond, he strode away from Jing Huan's sight.

Ji Shaoyan, who was watching from the sidelines, looked depressed, and couldn't help saying a few words: "Are you satisfied now? As long as you appear in the future, Han Zeli will definitely not appear."

Jing Huan was silent for a while, and an inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, a little sour and hard to distinguish.

But she still said stubbornly: "That would be great."

Ji Shaoyan choked up, feeling that Jing Huan really didn't know what to do, so he left without any anger.

The departure Han Zeli mentioned does not mean completely disappearing from Jing Huan's world.

He just won't appear in Jing Huan's sight anymore, but it can make Jing Huan feel that he seems to be there all the time.

I don't know when it started, there was always a line of sight behind her, and colleagues around her were also talking about it, and her name was always bound together with Han Zeli's name.

Jing Huan could only ignore it coldly, but the consequence was to make the rumors in the company worse.

Finally, when Han Zeli sent her a bunch of food and a large bouquet of roses, the rumors even reached their peak.

"It's really tricky, have you seen it? That's a big bouquet of roses, there are 1314 roses anyway."

"I just said that Manager Jing and Young Master Han must be related. I have seen Young Master Han peeking at Manager Jing more than once."

"Oh my God, I'm so envious. Manager Jing is a blessing in eight lifetimes, to be pursued by Young Master Han."

"Isn't it? We are envious and can't even envy..."

Jing Huan, who received a large bouquet of roses and a bunch of snacks and desserts, was not as happy as her colleagues expected.

Her face was gloomy, and her face was even more ugly when she saw the pile of things that occupied her seat.

Is this man afraid that she will not be discussed?
"Take it out and throw it away!"

"What a pity!" Xia Hua looked at the desserts on Jing Huan's table with bright eyes.

She recognized it at a glance, it was a pastry in Pinxuan Pavilion, it was super difficult to make an appointment, and the taste was quite good.

After Xia Hua ate it once, she couldn't forget it all the time.

She carefully glanced at Jing Huan's expression, and said tentatively, "If you don't want it, why don't you give it to me?"

Seeing that Jing Huan didn't refuse, Xia Hua couldn't wait to hold a pile of food into her arms, her eyes forming a line of laughter.

She opened the package, tasted the sweet but not greasy dessert with a small spoon, and let the taste slowly ferment in her mouth.

"I'm not saying that Han Zeli is still not very good, but his vision is still good, and the desserts of this Pin Xuan Pavilion are still as delicious as ever... Vomit!"

Before she could finish her happy words, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

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