Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

When Bai Yangyang woke up, the seat beside him was empty.

When she got up, her mind was still in chaos, groggy and uncomfortable.

She stayed on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up.

When he walked out of the room, he didn't see Zhan Beixiao, only the breakfast on the dining table.

"Battle Lord?"

No one answered.

Bai Yangyang went to another bedroom, but found no one.

When she came out, she was drinking milk while looking for someone.

I searched around, but there was no one.

Bai Yangyang frowned, this was the first time he didn't have breakfast together, so he left.

She went to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

In the morning, there are small wontons as usual, and they are sour after one bite.

She stared at the little wonton, frowning, Master Zhan missed it, it was so sour, how can I eat it?
Adhering to the principle of not being wasted, Bai Yangyang ate wontons, packed up his things, and went out with his bag.

When I arrived at the laboratory, I learned that Zhang Tong had asked for leave.

When Xu Wei mentioned what happened last night, she gritted her teeth angrily: "Why didn't I find out that Zhang Tong is so embarrassing for others before? He even put on airs, saying that you don't want to drink, even if you don't give her face, she doesn't take a good look in the mirror." , look at what you are, she has such a big face?"

"Sister Hua, don't be angry, Zhang Tong is nothing more than jealous, he dare not target Zhansi, he can only attack me."

Knowing that Xu Wei was angry for her, Bai Yangyang comforted Xu Wei: "Sister Hua, don't worry, I will settle the debt with her sooner or later."

"Last night, Lu Jiyuan blocked the wine for you, which can be regarded as a human thing." Xu Wei spat.

"???"

Bai Yangyang was stunned: "Senior Lu, hold the wine for me?"

"You didn't know it at the time, and you must not remember it."

For some reason, Bai Yangyang thought of the bowl of wonton in the morning inexplicably, and felt chills down his spine.

"Sister Hua, did Master Zhan know about Senior Lu blocking the drink for me last night?"

"I don't know, he was waiting for you outside the door last night, but Zhan Si may have told him..."

Xu Wei stared at Bai Yangyang, as if curious: "Why, Master Zhan bullied you last night?"

Bullying in these words is not a good word!

Bai Yangyang immediately shook his head: "No."

Xu Hua still wanted to talk, but Lu Jiyuan walked in, wearing the same clothes from yesterday.

But it can be seen that it should have been washed.

Bai Yangyang got up: "Senior Lu, thank you for blocking the wine for me last night."

Lu Jiyuan helped her last night, so he should say thank you.

"fine."

Lu Jiyuan pursed his lips lightly, not as gentle and gentle as usual, but a little more sullen.

"I have class in the afternoon, so I can't be in the lab anymore, you guys continue." Lu Jiyuan took his things and left.

After he left, Bai Yangyang and Xu Wei glanced at each other, and each started to get busy.

……

War Group.

Early in the morning, Zhan Beixiao held a meeting with a sullen face. During the several hours of the meeting, he didn't speak.

All the executives looked at each other with chills down their spines.

You boldly looked at Qi Bei: "Assistant Qi, what's wrong with Lord Zhan, you look so bad?"

He is like walking refrigerant, the entire meeting room is air-conditioned, who can resist it?

Qi Bei felt blessed when he thought of what happened during the investigation last night.

Lord Zhan, are you jealous?
Can't vent at home, so come to the company to vent?
Realizing this, Qi Bei immediately stood up straight, not daring to make a sound, and signaled the executives to take care of themselves.

At the end of the meeting, Zhan Beixiao got up and left.

Qi Bei followed immediately: "Master Zhan, are you alright?"

"Check Lu Jiyuan, the more detailed the better."

Zhan Beixiao threw the documents in his hand on the desk, his expression extremely pale.

What happened last night kept reverberating in his mind, and a little bit of jealousy almost drove him crazy.

"Yes."

Seeing his anger, Qi Bei silently lit the wax for Bai Yangyang: Miss Bai, you are finished.

Bai Yangyang in the laboratory suddenly shivered, and shrank subconsciously, feeling a little uneasy.

She glanced at the air conditioner in the laboratory, it was fine.

Then why is it still so cold?

Bai Yangyang took the phone and sent a message to Zhan Beixiao.

[Master Zhan, do you want to have dinner together tonight? 】

After sending the message, she put the phone aside and waited for his reply.

1 minute, no reply.

5 minute, no reply.

10 minutes, still no reply.

Realizing that something was wrong, Bai Yangyang immediately walked out of the laboratory and called Zhan Si.

"Sister-in-law, why did you call me?"

Just woke up from Zhan Si, but still sleepy.

"Zhan Si, did you tell Lord Zhan that senior Lu blocked my drink last night?"

The more Bai Yangyang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Usually, he replied in seconds, but today he didn't reply to the message. Something was wrong.

"No, sister-in-law, don't worry, my elder brother won't be so stingy, isn't he just blocking wine—"

Halfway through Zhan Si's speech, he remembered Lu Jiyuan in the guest room and got up.

Walking to the door of the guest room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Only then did the door open.

The rooms are kept clean, spotless, without a trace of popularity.

Zhan Si chuckled, it seemed that Lu Jiyuan really didn't like her, so he left so soon.

"Sister-in-law, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yangyang still felt something was wrong, packed up his things, and drove straight to Zhan's Consortium.

Passing by a cake shop, she parked the car, bought some snacks that Zhan Beixiao likes to eat, and bought some fruits, and got into the car with her things.

Arriving at the consortium, Bai Yangyang arrived at the president's office without hindrance.

Seeing her coming, Qi Bei smiled meaningfully: "Miss Bai, you are here."

Bai Yangyang's back became even colder, and he shook his body: "Qi Bei, is Master Zhan busy today?"

Too busy to even reply to the message.

Qi Bei put on a half-smile: "Master Zhan is in a meeting this morning."

Bai Yangyang rubbed his chin, thought for a while, took a deep breath, and pushed open the office door.

Zhan Beixiao was standing by the window, holding a cell phone and making a call.

A light gray shirt paired with cigarette pipe suit trousers not only outlines a man's dignified aura, but also adds a bit of indescribable elegance.

His voice is neither loud nor small, very magnetic.

Bai Yangyang put down his things, leaned over quietly, put his arms around his waist, and pressed against his back.

She sensitively noticed that Zhan Beixiao paused for a moment, then returned to nature, spoke fluent French, and continued to talk.

I don't know what was said there, Zhan Beixiao looked serious, and it took a long time before he hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Beixiao pushed Bai Yangyang away, walked back to the desk on his own, threw his phone on the table, and dialed Qi Bei's number: "Notify the public relations department, use some thought during this time."

Bai Yangyang stood aside, staring at his nearly perfect jawline, and realized one thing - Master Zhan, he was angry.

"Battle Lord."

She walked up to Zhan Beixiao, sat on his lap familiarly, put her hands around his neck, and pressed them against his arms: "What's wrong with you, are you unhappy?"

Zhan Beixiao glanced at her face, his flattery was beyond words.

His fingers curled up slightly, and he tapped the table lightly, "How can you tell that I'm not happy?"