The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Bai Shuangshuang hesitated for a moment, and told Lin Qianxiao about Wen Ziming's phone call.

Hearing that Wen Ziming was looking for her, Lin Qianxiao's interest suddenly faded a lot.

She didn't want to have contact with Wen's family at all, but Bai Shuangshuang was working in Wen Ziming's company now, and she didn't want it to be difficult for her to be friends.

It's okay, just tell him my number, even if you don't give it, he will contact me through other methods.

I see, I'll hang up first, and we'll talk after get off work.

Lin Qianxiao could guess with her toes what Wen Ziming's purpose in looking for her was, it was Wen Yu's investigation by the police.

Wen Ziming would definitely say: Xiaoyu is so gentle and kind, how could she do such a vicious thing like poisoning?

Lin Qian smiled depressedly and rolled her eyes, glanced at the back of the desk, Jiang Zhi, who was downcast and focused, blinked his bright eyes, got up and walked towards him while pinching the phone.

Jiang Zhi, I'm going to the bathroom, put my phone here, in case someone calls me, please answer it for me.

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at her, then quickly looked away, Yeah.

Jiang Zhi's lounge has a private bathroom, but Lin Qianxiao deliberately went to the public bathroom outside to avoid Wen Ziming's phone call, and took a look around to get some air.

Just as Lin Qianxiao left, the cell phone on the desk rang.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the names on the screen, paused, raised his hand to open the screen, and pressed the speakerphone.

Lin Qianxiao...

What's up?

As soon as Wen Ziming opened his mouth, he heard a deep and cold voice from the phone, and was immediately stunned, Jiang Zhi? Where's Lin Qianxiao?

Jiang Zhi's dark eyes were still focused on his work, and he casually opened his lips: She's not free.

Wen Ziming was silent for a while, and asked, What happened to Lin Qianxiao being poisoned? Why did the police come to the company and bring Xiaoyu to cooperate with the investigation?

Jiang Zhi's thin lips curled into a sarcasm, The person under investigation is Wen Yu, why don't you ask Wen Yu what she's looking for?

Wen Ziming choked for a moment, Xiaoyu defends Smile every time, even if I ask her, she won't tell the truth. Besides, I want to know if it's true that Smile was poisoned.

You can check with the police.

Wen Ziming had nothing to do with Jiang Zhi, who was cold and tough, and he didn't dare to reprimand him like he did to Lin Qianxiao.

Remembering the old man's reminder, he took a deep breath, lowered his posture and said: Jiang Zhi, Xiaoxiao is the daughter of the Wen family. This is an unchangeable fact. I am her eldest brother, so it is normal to care about her recent situation.

Jiang Zhi's voice was so cold that no emotions could be detected, Wen's daughter, isn't it Wen Yu? If Wen Yu hadn't been taken away by the police today, would you have thought of calling Xiaoxiao? Is your purpose out of concern or to ask? Responsibility, you and I know it well.

Wen Ziming frowned and said: Jiang Zhi, Xiaoyu has lived in Jiang's house since she married you. For so long, Xiaoyu and her haven't even met each other a few times, and she was suddenly taken away by the police for investigation. On the occasion of the meeting of the board of directors, and Xiaoyu was going to join the filming team in a few days, if this happened at this time, it would have a very bad impact on Xiaoyu's reputation and career. Can't stop thinking about it?

Jiang Zhi's dark eyes flashed coldness, he put down the work at hand, turned off the hands-free, picked up the phone and walked to the French window, and said coldly: From the time we made the call to now, you haven't asked me a question in five minutes How is her health? It's not serious. On the contrary, she suspects that she made up her own script and deliberately framed Wen Yu.

Wen Ziming, let me remind you that you made a choice from the very beginning, and please follow through to the end in the future, so don't regret it.

Xiaoxiao is regarded as a grassroots by your Wen family, but for me, she is someone I, Jiang Zhi, will cherish and cherish in my life. If anyone tries to hurt her, I will pay back a hundredfold.

Wen Ziming, I used to think that you just had a bad eye, but now I know that you, including everyone in the Wen family, are too stupid to be fooled around by a hypocritical and vicious woman.

Wen Ziming was startled and angry, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on his heart, Jiang Zhi, what do you mean?

There was a cold air between Jiang Zhi's brows, You are so stupid that I can't stand it anymore. From now on, don't bother to smile again, otherwise, I won't be as easy-talking as I am today.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhi hung up the phone directly, his black eyes were full of hostility, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked down at the whole city without saying a word.

After his emotions calmed down, he returned to his desk, switched the computer to a private account, and recorded the records of Lin Fengjiao's purchase of depression drugs through the doctors and nurses at the hospital where he used to work in the past two years, as well as all the industry information under Wen Yu's name. It was sent to Wen Ziming's phone.

He didn't care about the life and death of the Wen family, but he could tell that Lin Qianxiao didn't want to get in touch with the Wen family.

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On the 48th floor, half is Jiang Zhi's personal office, and the remaining half is divided into different offices. The closest to Jiang Zhi is the secretary's office, and then Gao Chen's office, tea room, and bathroom.

The secretary's office is open, without doors or walls, and the partitions between each workstation are made of frosted glass. As soon as Lin Qianxiao came out of Jiang Zhi's office, the staff in the secretary's office stood up and greeted her with a smile.

Mrs. Jiang, what do you need?

Secretary Fang, who was closest to her, got up from her desk and walked to her respectfully.

Lin Qian smiled and waved her hands, No, no, I'll just take a look and go to the bathroom, you guys are busy.

Okay, Mrs. Jiang, go straight to the end of the bathroom, it is on the right, and there is a terrace on the left, where you can enjoy the scenery.

Hearing that there was a balcony, Lin Qian smiled happily thanked Secretary Fang and walked towards the bathroom.

Lin Qianxiao didn't want to go to the bathroom at first, but standing on the balcony of the 48th floor, looking at the distance from a high place, she was in a good mood, and suddenly she couldn't help but want to relieve herself.

Lin Qianxiao loves beauty, and she still has a little bit of fluff in her bones. She always feels that the toilets in public toilets have been used by many people and are not very clean. After a long time of picking, she chose the innermost one.

After squatting for a while, the bathroom door was pushed open and someone came in.

Secretary assistants Xiao Tao and Xiao Zhou just went downstairs to deliver the documents and returned to the 48th floor, went to the bathroom together, and got ready to leave work.

Two days ago, his salary was just paid, and Xiao Tao, who had been wanting to change his mobile phone, was eager to move, but he didn't know which brand to choose.

After solving the physical problem, Xiao Tao stood in front of the sink and washed his hands, while asking Xiao Zhou: How does the mobile phone in your hand feel?

Xiao Zhou replied: It's okay, but if you have enough money, you might as well buy Mr. Jiang's model. Now the price has dropped a lot. You can buy one with a lower configuration, about 5,000, and it can be used for at least two years.

Xiao Tao thought of something, and asked in a narrow tone: Tell me, is Mrs. Jiang Fang's sister different from us?

Xiao Zhou looked at her suspiciously, What's different?

Otherwise, tell me, why does Mr. Jiang use the mobile phone that Sister Fang bought?