The queen's wife is too sultry

Gu Mo was choked by his indifferent expression, and felt an inexplicable grievance in her heart. She took back her phone and looked at Jiang Jingting with hurt eyes:
"Jing Ting, do you have to talk to me like this? Do you know that I will be sad too."

With his hands in his pockets, Jiang Jingting stood tall and tall, unmoved.

"Gu Qian, I've already said what I need to say, do you find it interesting to continue wasting each other's time?"

With a clear and handsome face, the same flat and elegant suit as before, and the noble and indifferent man in front of him, he once again clearly drew a line from her.

Gu Mo looked at his eyebrows and eyes. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been calm and steady, and few things can affect his emotions.

Only when facing another woman, his dark and cold eyes would reveal a rare tenderness. He collected all his love and tolerance and gave it to that woman without reservation.

Since that woman appeared, Gu Ai has never seen her shadow in Jiang Jingting's eyes again.

When she saw how he loved someone with all her heart, Gu Ai almost went mad with jealousy.

"Jing Ting..." Gu Mo bit her lip, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

She knew that no matter what she said, Jiang Jingting would always give her that cold answer.

Jiang Jingting simply averted his eyes and did not look at her.

Gu Mo's delicate face was no longer proud and self-confident, she turned around and led him away.

"Brother asked us to wait for him on the 49th floor, you are looking for him... what can you do?"

When the elevator door closed, Jiang Jingting felt depressed, and really didn't want to speak.

He knew that Ye Zhen would be recording a program in London these few days, and he was very happy at first, but due to the requirements and rules of the program group, she has been unable to take the time to meet him.

Even Lin Mo, who was by her side, was sent away, so he couldn't keep abreast of her situation.

A few days ago, Secretary Li asked Gu Zheng to meet him on his behalf, but the latter declined all the time on the grounds that he could not spare time. He didn't want to procrastinate, and Zhong Chen was not far from RC, so he just came over directly.

Who knew that she would meet Gu Ao by such a "coincidence".

The elevator was slowly ascending, Jiang Jingting glanced at her.

The always unrestrained Miss Gu family was standing beside him at this moment, her eyes were a little cautious, waiting for his answer.

He was a little dazed, as if he couldn't connect her with the presumptuous and proud girl when he was young.

The two had known each other for many years, but he couldn't bear it after all. After a moment of silence, he gave a concise explanation: "I need to talk to him about cooperation."

Knowing that he was perfunctory, Gu Ai clenched her fists tightly, resisting the urge to question her.

He suddenly asked again: "When will you... go back to New York?"

The deep and mellow voice echoed in her ears, and Gu Ai's heart rippled. She raised her head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head.

"I may stay longer this time. A new studio has been opened, so I need to keep an eye on it."

Jiang Jingting responded lightly to the expected answer: "En."

Gu Lo studied jewelry design at university, and opened her own studio in New York with the help of Gu's family after graduation.

It's just that she reached out to London before she could gain a firm foothold in New York.

Jiang Jingting knew the reason for it without thinking about it.

Gu Mo pursed her lips, and just about to say something, the elevator door suddenly opened.

The 49th floor is here.

The two had just stepped out of the elevator when there was a loud crash from the corner on the left.

It was like someone was knocking on the door.

Gu Mo was startled, and unconsciously hid behind Jiang Jingting.

Jiang Jingting frowned, and an urgent male voice reached his ears:

"Zhenzhen, stay away from the door, I'll kick the door open!"

This voice is Gu Zheng.

After hearing his name, Jiang Jingting's face suddenly sank, and he hurried towards the source of the sound regardless of the people behind him.

"President, wait for the security guards to come! What if you get injured!"

"Step aside!"

Gu Zheng took a step back with a sullen face, and kicked the door again, the door made a loud and dull sound, and there were faint traces of loosening the lock.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, the secretary was about to step forward to help when a shadow beside him blocked his sight. He turned around and saw the man's gloomy handsome face. He was a little surprised: "President Jiang, why are you here?"

Gu Mo anxiously shouted: "Brother, what are you doing!"

Jiang Jingting squinted his eyes, and retreated together with Gu Zheng. The two raised their legs and kicked towards the door at the same time. There was a loud "bang", and the door fell to the ground.

A woman with blood all over her face fell at the door.

Gu Zheng was startled, and took the first step forward to embrace her in his arms: "Zhenzhen!"

The face of the woman in her arms was pale, the broken hair on her forehead had already been soaked with sweat, the dried blood snaked from the end of her eyes to her chin, sporadic blood stained her tightly pressed lips, dazzling and eye-catching.

The moment he saw her, Jiang Jingting's heart shrank suddenly, and a coldness that had never happened hit him without warning, almost freezing the blood in his whole body.

He glanced at the entire reception room, and there was a mess on the ground, messy flowers, broken vases, dried blood, and a man who was also unconscious.

But he didn't have time to take care of it, but squatted down and half-bent his knees, and checked her.

Except for the frozen palm of the wound, the blood on her face was not hers. Jiang Jingting heaved a sigh of relief, grabbed Ye Zhen's hand and shook it gently: "Zhenzhen? Zhenzhen!"

Indistinct shouts came from the depths of my mind, and each one became clearer.

"Zhenzhen! Zhenzhen!"

Ye Zhen's eyelids seemed to be heavy, but Jiang Jingting's urgent and low voice gradually pulled her consciousness back from the darkness, she opened her eyes with difficulty, but met a pair of light blue eyes.

"Jing... Ting?"

Gu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, closed his dull eyes, pursed his lips, and said softly: "It's good if you wake up..."

Seeing Ye Zhen wake up, the secretary at the side finally let go of her hanging heart and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Regardless of who this woman is, and regardless of why the CEO behaved so unreasonably and calmly because of her, if Zhongchen Group is inexplicably involved in a murder case, it will have extremely bad repercussions.

He put away his phone, only seconds before he was going to call 999.

Just as he was about to enter the reception room to have a look, he inexplicably noticed an unusual gaze.

The secretary looked back and was shocked again: "Miss Gu..."