Chapter 593

"Or I'll call later and ask?" Said joss.

Jing Zhentian nodded, but his mood was much worse.

After playing chess with him for a while, he wanted to call Shi Qing, but Jing chihan came back.

One old and one young look at each other, tacit understanding at the same time to hide the man who came home late.

"What for?" Catch a glimpse of Jos's obscure sight, Jing chihan picks his eyebrows.

Joss shrugged and shook his head.

The man squinted and walked a little.

Jos pretended to be absorbed in the game.

At this time, a pair of slender fingers stretched out, her chess twist up, the next step.

This step is not what Jos wanted to do, but after jingchihan finished, the chessboard did change.

Jing shook the day to pick pick eyebrow, not willing to say: "watch chess speechless true gentleman."

"Think of me as a villain." The man doesn't care about sitting beside joss, joss smelled the faint aroma of wine on him.

Because of Jing chihan's intervention, the original draw chessboard was disrupted, and Jing Zhentian lost.

The old man was not happy and went upstairs with the cat in his arms.

"You don't drink too much," he asked, smiling as he cleared up the chessboard? How much did you have for dinner? You don't drink without eating, do you? "

"Yes." He said casually, holding her fingertips: "what did you talk to dad just now?"

"Nothing. It's just chatting. When you go upstairs, you smell like wine."

She pulls the man back into the room and pushes him into the bathroom.

Joss dials Shiqing again outside. The phone rings for a long time, but no one answers.

She sighed and had to fight again tomorrow.

But the next day, another thing happened, so that she had no time to think about other things.

Looking at the gossip magazine Zhao Yang handed to him, the moment he saw the cover, Jos's face changed on the spot.

"What's the matter?" She was holding the magazine, looking at the thrilling title, her eyes wide open.

There were other colleagues looking at it, but they turned their eyes unnaturally. Joss knew that everyone should have seen it.

Zhao Yang pulled a chair, sat down beside her, lowered his voice and asked, "is this the old president's wife? Isn't it? The picture looks fuzzy, isn't it a misunderstanding? "

Joyce's nails are white. The photo of Xue Ying's infidelity has been posted in the magazine, and it's still on such a large scale. Although the pixels of the photo seem very blurred and can't see clearly, the title is attractive enough.

Jing, the president's wife, secret meeting, little white face, a few words, especially marked with bold and red font, make people tremble.

Zhao Yang looked at her ugly face and asked tentatively: "is it true?"

Without saying a word, Jos just turned the magazine over and stuffed it into his drawer.

Zhao Yang said: "it's spread all over the world, not only magazines, but also online news. People in the company have seen it. We don't know what the president's wife looks like. Someone has already picked up this matter on the company's internal website. It's useless for you to hide it now. I think the company will be full of reporters before noon."

Jos knew that, but she didn't know what to do.

"I'll go to Mr. Jing." She said, getting up and going out.

On the tenth floor, the atmosphere was also strange. When Jos got out of the elevator, she heard a lot of discussions. When she entered the big office, someone coughed, and the crowd suddenly quieted down. They looked at Jos one by one with obscure eyes, but did not open their faces.

Qiao Si Shen's face pushed open the door of the president's office, but saw inside, Jing Che Han was looking at the document, saw her come in, picked eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

Joss closed the door with his backhand and walked over, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at her expression, Jing chihan guessed: "have you seen the magazine?"

"Yes." She nodded, went over and hugged him.

She felt that at this time, he needed a hug. Even if he knew about the photo, it was his mother after all. It must be hard for him to appear in the magazine in such a big way.

The man stares at the woman who holds him tightly in his arms, rubs her hair, and laughs: "I'm not so vulnerable."

"I'm vulnerable, you comfort me." She decided that he had a hard tongue and pushed herself into his arms.

She was so strong that the office chair was pushed away by her.

Jing zhehan simply encircled her waist, picked her up and sat on her lap.

Jos bent down and put his arms around his neck, still tightly.

The man had some helplessness, but he didn't say anything more. He knew that Jos meant well, although he didn't need it.

Wait until hold enough, joss carefully back, grabbed the man's tie, rolled his fingers, stuffy asked: "this matter, how do you plan to do?"

"What does it have to do with me?" He asked.

Jos was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes.

Jing Che Han pinched his nose, leaned over her lips and pecked: "my hand is not suitable, my father will deal with it."

Joss nodded and asked, "who exposed the photo?" If there is no authorization, even if the magazine really takes Xue Ying's indecent photos, it doesn't dare to release them. It's not afraid to offend Jing. In the future, it doesn't have to work in this business. However, the magazine's blatant publicity is obviously backed by someone behind it.

Jing zhehan didn't answer. He just held her hand and said, "don't worry about this. Don't leave the company alone these days. Don't answer anything when you see a reporter."

"Why? Reporters don't know me either. "

Reporters don't know each other. There are always gossipers in the company who tell us about him and joss. It's not a secret in the company. Those paparazzi are the first to get wind of it. Even if they are just gossip lovers, they will pester joss. Besides, recently, their marriage has been passed down to the whole company, and those paparazzi won't let it go.

"Just be careful." He exhorted.

Joss nodded his head honestly, and did not ask who was behind the photo. Just now, Jing chihan deliberately did not say that, obviously, she did not want to let her know. She had to ask, and it didn't help to know.

The office was very quiet all of a sudden. Joss held Jing chihan and accompanied him for a long time. She didn't get up from him until someone knocked on the door outside.

"Come in." Men speak out.

When the door of the office opened, Lin Ruo came in with the document. Seeing Jos in the room, he was stunned and said, "good morning, Jos. Am I interrupting you?"

Joss waved his hand, took another look at Jing chihan and said, "I'll go up first."

"Yes." He nodded and watched her leave.