Jiang Shu picked it up and saw a strand of light-colored hair, very long and curly, not hers.

Someone has entered the hotel room where she and Fu Shiyan lived, and this person should be very close to Fu Shiyan, otherwise there would be no hair rings.

Chrysanthemum asked, "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Shu put the hair tie back in place, bent his lips and shook his head, "Go."

She slowed down her pace and walked downstairs slowly, and as expected, she saw the man bent over to tend the flowers and plants.

She was thoughtful. Since he rescued her last time, Xu Xiaolin was indeed not involved, but many things have caused a sensation in all walks of life in Haicheng. It is Mrs. Fu.

What about Wen Yuan, are you no longer afraid of Wen Yuan?

Xu Xiaolin was involved in Mr. Hu's matter, and Xu's father was furious, but for some reason, after all the measures were taken, she was not found, and they were relieved when the limelight passed.

Knowing that Jiang Shu was rescued that night, Xu Xiaolin immediately ran to her father, knelt on the ground and begged him to protect herself. If Jiang Shu didn't die, she would be finished.

But after waiting for a few days, there was no news at all.

Xu Xiaolin managed to regain her composure, and when she received an invitation from Zhou Liangqi, he invited her to the top floor of the Zhou family to have a gathering, and said in a very gentle voice, "Xiaolin, I'm sorry for what happened last time, let's have a cup of tea, I apologize to you in person, okay?"

Xu Xiaolin couldn't help her heart beat faster, and the grievances of these days poured out: "Liangqi... really?"

"of course."

Zhou's is full of high-end configurations, and there is a special secretary to guide the way, extremely professional: "Miss Xu, please."

There is a lounge in Zhou Liangqi's office, which is huge. Xu Xiaolin stepped in cautiously, and saw him sitting at the table, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, making tea.

Xu Xiaolin suddenly wanted to cry. This is the man she has admired for many years, even gentle.

Hearing the noise, Zhou Liangqi smiled and took off his glasses with one hand: "Come here."

Xu Xiaolin came back to her senses, walked over hurriedly, bit her lip: "Liangqi."

Zhou Liangqi responded, and put a cup of turquoise tea in front of her, with slender and clean fingers, motioning for her to sit down.

"Although the Dahongpao trees in Wuyishan are not the most expensive ones, they are rare in recent years."

Xu Xiaolin picked up the cup and took a sip. It was a little astringent, but it was delicious, indescribably delicious.

After drinking a cup, there was a little grievance in her eyes, and her eyes were red, but she still shouted: "Thanks to you, there have been many rumors these days."

Zhou Liangqi poured it for her again, while holding her hand, wearing the Cartier bracelet he had given her on her wrist, covering the shallow scar.

He rubbed it carefully, and Xu Xiaolin trembled slightly.

He raised his eyes, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Do you really hate me?"

Most people who know Zhou Liangqi know that he is cheerful by nature, he doesn't get angry easily, and if he gets angry, he won't surface it.That kind of emotion is a slow poison, seeps in a little bit, and by the time you realize it, he has pushed you into hell with force.

Things in the business world are bizarre, and it is inevitable to encounter a few people who challenge the authority.Stopping these can only serve as an example to others.

Zhou Liangqi personally got off the field, and only Secretary Zhao knew about it.

He found the other party's wife and children, because they were beautiful and scheming, if they deliberately please a person, no one can resist.

Soon, his wife was the first to fall on the front line, almost turning around at the speed of light.

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