The queen's wife is too sultry

Ye Zhen connected the video call, and Jiang Jingting's handsome face appeared on the screen. The man had a cold appearance, dressed in an English-style haute couture suit, exuding an aura of aloofness and abstinence.

From the angle of view, he should have placed the phone horizontally on the table so that she could see his entire upper body clearly.

"Jing Ting, this should be the busiest time, why call me when you have time."

According to the time difference, it should be around two o'clock in the afternoon in London.

Jiang Jingting's eyebrows were a little cold, he looked at the screen and didn't speak.

"Jing Ting?"

Ye Zhen moved closer to the screen in confusion, thinking it was stuck, she straightened up and put the phone vertically on the pillow.

Her magnified face appeared on the screen, her long hair that had just woken up was messily scattered on her shoulders, her face without makeup was fair and pure, her almond eyes blinked in confusion, and her cold demeanor suddenly turned into a delicate and cute one.

No matter how angry Jiang Jingting was in his heart, all the anger on this face disappeared.

Feeling that he was being tightly controlled by her, he sighed in resignation:
"Zhenzhen, why didn't you tell me what happened right away?"

Ye Zhen was stunned, and instantly understood what he was talking about.

But her strange brain circuit made her subconsciously say: "Why do you have time to watch Weibo trending searches?"

In her impression, Jiang Jingting is the kind of business tycoon who manages a lot of things every day. Even if he is free occasionally, he reads financial news magazines or books about investment.

Usually it is impossible to read such things as Weibo.

Seeing that Ye Zhen had completely missed the point, Jiang Jingtingjun's face darkened: "I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language."

Ye Zhen turned over, propped her chin with both hands, and looked at the man on the screen. He should be sitting in the office at the moment.

A mischievous smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and she thought to herself: This man actually calls her during working hours, and she is not afraid of being discovered by her subordinates.

"Jing Ting, I'm an entertainer, and it's normal to be on a hot search occasionally, just like visiting my aunt."

The corner of Jiang Jingting's mouth twitched in response to her exquisite metaphor, he was really not flattered.

"That Lu Qing, how much do you know about him?"

Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"

It seems like a question, but it is definitely very.

Jiang Jingting turned his face away unnaturally, as if being poked into the center of his mind, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice:
"No."

The man in front of him was always calm and self-possessed, it was rare to see him jealous and awkward.

Ye Zhen looked at him fixedly, her eyes were crystal clear:

"Jing Ting, he is my boss, that's all."

Her eyes were clear, and her face was full of seriousness.

Jiang Jingting's heart gradually softened, and his gaze was fixed on her innocent eyebrows. After all, he still didn't tell her the results of Secretary Li's investigation.

"The Lu family behind Lu Qing is very complicated, I just don't want you to be implicated because of him."

Of course he believed her. What Ye Zhen didn't know was that during the four years she had been away, he had followed all her movements meanly and persistently behind her back.

In the materialistic entertainment circle, there has never been an affair with a male artist in four years, this is the best comfort Ye Zhen gave him in London.

"Did you often get hurt when filming?"

He was referring to the thing she dropped from Wia.

Seeing her fall unexpectedly but being caught by another male artist, my heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and I felt a strong sense of anxiety that I couldn't be with her.

Seeing him in danger was something he would never be able to do.

Ye Zhen was quiet for a moment, seeing Jiang Jingting's gloomy eyes, a certain place in her heart sank, and an unspeakable sense of guilt arose.

She forgot again.

She always thought that no one cared about her injury, including herself, but she still had Jiang Jingting.

After the hearts of the two were closely connected, she realized that she no longer just belonged to herself, she also belonged to Jiang Jingting.

She was hurt, he would only hurt more than her.

"Jing Ting, I assure you that such a situation will not happen again."

In front of him, Ye Zhen has always been loose and unrestrained, this is the first time she made a promise to him in a deep voice.

Jiang Jingting's heart was soft, and he was about to say something when his eyes froze when he swept down the screen.

After some movement, the shoulder straps of the woman's nightgown on the screen slipped off without realizing it, revealing a large area of ​​sexy fair skin from her thin shoulders to her chest, and then down.
The image of the two when they were lingering unconsciously appeared in his mind, his eyes were dull, his Adam's apple was sliding up and down, and his mouth suddenly felt a little dry.

Ye Zhen looked at him inexplicably, until she followed his gaze to her own chest.

But when she realized it, she didn't grab the nightgown right away.

She pursed her lips, suddenly feeling playful, and raised her hand to slowly hook off the shoulder strap of the nightgown on the other side with her fingers.

"Zhenzhen." Jiang Jingting's voice implied a warning, restrained and suppressed.

Ye Zhen turned a deaf ear to it, instead she approached the screen with a smile, her raised eyes were cold and sexy: "Jing Ting."

The temptation on the screen was magnified, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled at him with a lively look.

Jiang Jingting instantly felt as if a fire was burning to his lower abdomen, the desire to touch her was instantly magnified, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and he gritted his teeth: "Little fairy"

"Dong dong dong——" came the knock on the door.

The woman on the screen continued, Jiang Jingting quickly hung up the video call with a dark face before his primitive instincts were awakened.

"Enter."

Secretary Li walked into the office with the document in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw his boss's unhappy face. He was startled, and while thinking about whether he had done anything wrong recently, he carefully handed over the report in his hand.

"President, I found someone to track down that text message and the monitoring of the day, and I can confirm that it is Lu Qing."

Jiang Jingting reached out to take the report, and when he turned to the second page, his knuckles froze. After falcon's eyes scanned a line of text, he frowned deeply:
"Lu Qing bought Tianlan's shares half a year ago?"

"Yes." Secretary Li replied: "As of today, Lu Qing has become Tian Lan's third largest shareholder."

Jiang Jingting was thoughtful in his deep and dark eyes.

"A single Ruiyao is worth thousands of Tianlan, what does he need Tianlan's shares for?"

Secretary Li was a little ashamed. Although she was far inferior to RC and Ruiyao, Tianlan was also a well-known media company. Why did the president say that she was so embarrassing...

"Could it be related to Miss Ye... After all, Tianlan is her old employer, and she happens to be in Ruiyao now..."

Jiang Jingting's eyes flickered coldly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Keep watching him, and let me know if there is any movement."

"Yes, President." Secretary Li exited the office tremblingly.

Jiang Jingting turned on the phone and flipped to the moving picture saved in the photo album.

Ye Zhen was knocked down, Lu Qing quickly supported her.

It was such a coincidence that on the day she was kidnapped, it was Lu Qing who sent him a text message again, and deliberately erased the traces.

Jiang Jingting raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, the suspicion in his heart continued to expand.

Since Lu Qing had a chance to save Ye Zhen that day, why did he tell him the license plate number of the kidnapper instead of saving Ye Zhen himself?