"No!" Xiang Yun still doesn't believe it. How can she believe it? Yesterday, just yesterday, the president's wife told her well.

How could it be like this in one day.

Karina's face became colder. She waved her hand and said, "thank you for your invitation today. I have something else to do. I'll go first." Then he stepped on his high heels and walked towards the door of the banquet hall.

Xiang Yun breathes a few breaths. In the dark light, her face is more and more twisted, and her fingertips are completely trapped in the cracks of the crocodile skin handbag.

The lights were on, and Jos got off the stage with the lottery ticket in his arms.

Next, Fang Baoshan came over, looked at her and said, "if you want to tie the knot in a year, you'll be busy. I'll go back abroad in a few days. Don't invite me to your wedding. You can't come."

Jos: "she didn't want to talk.

It's a little strange to hold this lottery. Joss tore off the real and effective lottery in the corner and gave the big one to the waiter.

Joss looked at the little ticket in his hand and couldn't tell what it was like.

It must have been done by Jing zhehan. She also satirized the arrangement of the president's lucky draw and asked the president and his wife to give awards. She was really afraid that the president would be angry again, but she didn't dare to look back. She had to follow Fang Baoshan rigidly to the crowd.

When the party is over, Fang Baoshan goes with her mother first, and other people also go out. When Qiao passes the door, she sees Jing chihan, who is just sending some big people into the elevator. She purses her lips and wants to say something, but she doesn't say anything. She goes into the elevator.

Jing chihan saw her, eyes narrowed, called a waiter, whispered in his ear.

After listening to the waiter, respectfully, also entered the elevator.

Jos walked out of the hotel door slowly. Everyone had private cars outside. Jos looked at the driveway full of cars and went ahead to stop a taxi.

At this time, someone behind called her: "Miss Joe."

Jos stopped and turned back.

"This way, please." The waiter compared her in another direction.

Joss frowned, "what are you doing?"

"Mr. Jing told you to wait for him in the auxiliary lounge of the hall. He will come down in a moment."

"No, you tell him, I'll go first." She said, raising her feet and moving on.

The waiter was very embarrassed to catch up: "Miss Qiao, please don't embarrass me, Mr. Jing ordered..."

"I said no more." Jos usually doesn't embarrass this kind of errand, but now, her mood is very complicated. The lottery ticket in her hand is just like a hot potato, which makes her palm blister.

She wants to be alone now.

The waiter looked at her insistence and ran a few steps ahead, but he actually got on the taxi. He couldn't, so he had to write down the license plate number of the taxi, turn around and run back in a hurry.

Jing chihan took the license plate number, frowned slightly, and waved to the waiting waiter, indicating that he could go.

The waiter was pardoned and quickly slipped away.

The man took out his cell phone and dialed a set of numbers.

Jos's cell phone rings, looks at the caller ID, swipes the red registration key, silences the phone, and throws it into his pocket.

She hung up on him.

In the hotel, Jing chihan looks at the phone with a busy beep in his hand. His eyes are slightly fixed. He raises his feet and enters the elevator.

Outside, someone called him: "Mr. Jing, madam and president are in the lounge. I want you to go."

The man's brow is frowning. He knows what they want to ask, but he thinks that his behavior has given him the best answer. But he thinks that Mr. Yun should also be there. He is thin lipped and tight. After all, he comes out and walks quickly to the rest room.

The atmosphere in the lounge is very heavy. If Mr. Yun is really in it, he comes from afar, and he doesn't like to stay in a hotel. He should go to Jing's house for a night. In the past, every time he came, he always stayed at Jing's house.

Seeing this kind-hearted old man, Jing chihan nodded politely.

The old man is smiling, the corner of his mouth is working hard, and the couple not far away are interested.

Jing chihan noticed the schadenfreude in his eyes. He didn't say a word, just looked at his parents.

Xue Ying first said: "Che Han, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

She doesn't want to ask some boring questions. The lottery ticket and the last special prize must be her son's manipulation. But it's not important. The important thing is that his attitude is too imaginative. He is so reckless. Did he ever think about what Gao people would think.

Today, the Gao family didn't attend. They are all busy people. It's understandable that they can't catch up. But if Jing chihan continues to be so arrogant, the Gao family will know sooner or later that it will be bad for everyone if they tear their face.

As a mother, she always thinks more than most people.

"Mom doesn't mean to talk about you, it's just the importance of things. You should have your own judgment when you are so old. Jos, she's not worth it..."

"It's worth it." Interrupting the middle-aged woman's endless voice, Jing chihan's face was flat and his tone was not fierce, but with a visible insistence: "she is worth it. I remember this sentence, I told you."

"Presumptuous!" Jingzhentian clapped his chair and bowed his head. He was so angry that he trembled all over.

He is not in good health. The meaning of the birthday party ahead of time is to send him to a foreign hospital. Xue Ying quickly stroked his wife's chest, but didn't make him angry.

"Cherhan, what do you think you've done to your father? You'll be obedient just once. Can't you do it this time? Don't let me and your dad get upset. "

No matter how many words, it seems that there is no need to say.

Jing chihan breathed and felt a little headache.

"If that's what I said, I went out first." Then he turned and walked out.

Jing Zhen has to gasp for breath in the weather. He is not in good health. A little bit of stimulation will cause serious physical consequences. Xue Ying wants to chase her out, but she can't leave because her wife is so hard.

She thought, maybe, really, it's just about joss.

That woman, she really needs to deal with it.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a cool line of vision around her fell on her. Xue Ying was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at it. She was just looking at old cloud carelessly. With a jump in her heart, old cloud had dropped his eyes and shaken his teacup, as if she didn't see anything.

……

Jing zhehan came out and met several shopping partners who were about to leave.

It was half an hour after we finished our work.

Now I can't catch up with him. Joss is probably home. He dials the phone again. The phone rings for a while, but no one answers.