Chapter 1942 Fanwaizhi fell into a love pit

Ren Aixi sighed helplessly and looked at the few people in the front row of the classroom.

"Do you know why I am not angry?"

"I'm too angry." Lan Jin said solemnly.

She knew her mind...

"No, it's because my marriage with him is just an agreement." She whispered to her what happened before, but she concealed the fact that she and Quan Jing slept.

After hearing this, Lan Jin stared wide-eyed in amazement, still feeling that she was helping a scumbag guy, but seeing her sincere eyes and trust in her, she chose to believe.

No wonder not angry.

"You don't have the **** Xiangyang in your heart." She pulled her hand away, stared at her and asked.

Ren Aixi shook his head: "I have no problem with my mind. Okay, now I'm not angry. My relationship with him is just a piece of paper. There is no emotional aspect at all, so don't worry."

Lan Jin nodded, thinking of Quan Jing's background and methods, he couldn't help but worry.

"No wonder her resources are so good that she dared to climb the tree, but Quan Jing's vision is also poor. Looking at a woman like the one above, she doesn't know how many shots he has received, and he can get it. Mouth." After finishing speaking, smash it, smash it, with a look of disgust and disgust.

...

Quan Jing came to the hotel, rested for a while, and then went to the branch to deal with the matter. He didn't know that he had already made the headlines on Weibo. After a busy day, he closed the file and pressed his eyebrows tiredly until the night was dark.

Thinking of not being able to hold her to sleep during this time, my temples throbbed.

Outside.

He Yi was sitting in Anyuan's office with his mobile phone in his hand, watching the entertainment news on Weibo happily. This wave of operations on the goddess of the nation is fine, and the popularity has only increased.

"Assistant An, your president really slept with this female star last night." He asked deliberately.

An Yuan looked up, very helpless. Last night, the three of them entered the hotel together. He lived in the common room downstairs. The president and Shao He lived in the presidential suite upstairs. Shouldn't he know better than himself.

"He Shao, I think the most important thing now is to clarify these scandals quickly, otherwise..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Otherwise, what? I'm afraid that the one who is hidden by him will be angry." He Yi looked at the excitement and it wasn't too much of a problem. Who made him threaten him last night and must not let him bleed today.

An Yuan is afraid of this.

When I saw this at noon, I wanted to suppress it first. Before I started, he was stopped by He Shaojie. With a busy schedule, I forgot about this matter for a while.

"He Shao, I think if you don't talk about it, the president will really abandon your legs." He kindly reminded.

"Isn't it a waste of you! You are his assistant, and I am not." He Yi turned off his mobile phone, opened his hand and wiped himself clean.

An Yuan wanted to scold the street angrily.

As soon as he was about to get up, the office door was kicked open. When he raised his eyes, he saw the president standing at the door with a calm face. His eyes wanted to tear him apart, so that he quickly moved his gaze to look aside.

When He Yi saw him coming in, he felt a cold wind blow by, and he couldn't help shaking.

"Give you a chance, tell me what's going on." Quan Jing's cold gaze swept over the two of them, walked in slenderly, and sat down on the chair beside him, with his legs folded, and his fingers pulled the bow tie. .

An Yuan stubbornly carried the president’s mighty momentum, and said tremblingly: "The photos of you and the goddess of the nation were carefully processed by professionals, including the room number, but Fang Fen did stay in that hotel last night, and We are one after the other, there is no cheating on time."

"They want to use you to stir up scandals." He Yi echoed.

After hearing this, Quan Jing frowned, took out his mobile phone and clicked on it. When he saw the high news, his eyes filled with anger.

He Yi saw his reaction and moved his gaze to meet Assistant An. The two were surprised. They were not on the same channel at all.

It’s just a matter of self-inflicted proposition.

An Yuan feels completely over. This time maybe not only the year-end bonus is gone, he may be fired in a while, he looked at Shao He for help, and this meeting can only pray that his mouth can extinguish the president's anger. Go down, otherwise it's time to ask for help from the domestic lady.

He Yi received his look, please cough.

"When the news comes out, I told An Yuan not to tell you. On the one hand, I don’t want to be distracted and worry about you at work because of this little thing. On the other hand, I want to try the one you called last night. What will be the reaction later, I am also for your own good, if you want to scold, you don't need to hold back." He insisted on the courage to look at him and finished with a serious expression.

If it weren't for the conversation between the two previous people, An Yuan would have taken it seriously.

After listening to Quan Jing, he moved his eyes away, his indifferent eyes staying on the phone, the little guy's reaction? Thinking of the scene of her calling and questioning him angrily, it was pretty good to think about. I wonder if she knows now or not?

He Yi saw that his expression was a little calm, he was relieved, and it seemed that there was a scene, so he added a fire.

"If you are afraid of her being angry, I will immediately send someone to withdraw this news and issue a clarification." He said cautiously.

When the words were over, the office became quiet, and both of them looked at the person sitting on the chair and playing with the phone.

Ten seconds later.

"If you want to copy my scandal, then you have to see if she is blessed. Two days later, let's not be an example." Quan Jing's thin lips curled up, a trace of coldness passed through his eyes, and he got up and left.

In two days, he wanted to see if she would call him, if not, he would have to punish him if he went back.

He left with his front foot, and the strongly depressed aura in the office dissipated. An Yuan raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, and slumped on the chair. It seems that he will have to change his legs in the future.

"Counsel." He Yi stared at him sideways.

An Yuan was speechless and did not speak.

"What does he mean by two days?" He was a little confused, whether it was handled cleanly in two days, or...

"Two days are enough for my husband... Miss Ren to learn the news." An Yuan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the company's lawyer team, preparing a lawyer's letter to sue the other party. The time was set in two days, including the clarification draft.

He Yi smacked after listening.

"Young Master Quan has completely fallen into the word love now."

...

At the Phil Hotel in Paris, a woman in a bathrobe is sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand and swiping Weibo, especially seeing her hot spots hanging on it for a long time, her gorgeous red lips rising.

"Fine, there is no movement from Shao Quan for a long time, I am afraid..." A short-haired woman stood by, holding her arms around her chest.

Fang Lie raised his eyes and smiled enchantingly and said, "What are you afraid of? I believe he likes me, otherwise one day has passed. Why doesn't their company come out to clarify? It seems I was right."