Chapter 45

Jing Boyuan's eyes are dim and his tone is light: "I'll give you a day. Before the sun sets tomorrow, I'll see the signed purchase contract on my desk."

This is to push Yi bingping to a dead end.

Luo Feng listened to Jing Boyuan's voice without emotion. He suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his feet.

He heard about what happened at Mrs. Xiao's party. This Yi bingping is also looking for death. It's not easy to offend anyone. He has to offend the people in Jingzong's heart.

"And HTC Daily Chemical Co., Ltd. will send people to keep an eye on it in the near future."

"Mr. Jing, do you suspect that Yi bingping's harassment of Miss Ye has something to do with Xu Fei?" As soon as he finished, Luo Feng patted his forehead.

Isn't miss ye what Xu Fei brought to old lady Xiao's birthday party? It's said that Xu Fei has entrusted Miss Ye's fortune to sit at the same table with old lady Xiao. She has a great reputation in the circle, and numerous people flatter her. It can be said that she has both fame and fortune.

Xu Fei is really suspicious of linking things up.

"Yes, I see, Mr. Jing."

Dou Wei'er went to work in the new company and met some elder students who graduated from B University. In order to make a good relationship, she invited them to a restaurant outside the school tonight.

Coincidentally, ye Qingxin and jingboyuan came into this family.

Full of wine and food, a group of drunk crooked out of the box, only when you see standing in the corridor a phone jingboyuan, dou Wei'er's wine suddenly woke up.

Only one figure makes her heart beat like a drum.

He took out his make-up mirror to take a picture, straightened his hair, and made up his lip gloss. Then he lifted his eyes and saw jingboyuan take his mobile phone.

Regardless of the elder students, she walked towards jingboyuan.

Who knows, jingboyuan directly turned into the box next to him, closed the door, and didn't give a alms here.

"What are you looking at?" One of the seniors came up and asked.

Dou Wei'er withstood the palpitation and said to the crowd, "it's nothing. Let's go."

I went downstairs to the cashier and paid. When I got out of the restaurant, someone suggested going to karaoke.

Dou Wei'er casually found an excuse to say that he would not go, others politely said a few words, and then left.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, jingboyuan finally came downstairs.

However, her boiling blood cooled instantly when she saw the person beside jingboyuan.

Is... Heart?

How can it be the heart?

Are they Dating?

No, it won't. I know what she thinks about jingboyuan. How can I date jingboyuan behind her back?

Dou Wei'er couldn't say what mood she was in. Her eyes were fixed on a man and a woman who came out of the home style restaurant. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She thought they were a good match.

The man is tall and strong, the temperament is calm, the girl is pure and beautiful, elegant and calm, a good pair of Bi Ren.

Dou Wei'er stood in the shadow and watched them get on the bus and leave.

For a long time, I can't find my mind.

Ye Qingxin returns to the dormitory, the dormitory black seven eight black.

Dou Wei'er hasn't come back yet.

She didn't think much. She took her toiletries and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When she came out of the bath, she was startled when she opened the door.

Dou Wei'er's expressionless face clung outside the door, his eyes like X-ray into Ye Qingxin's eyes, uncalled for.

Ye Qingxin stepped back, his heart pounded twice, "when did you come back?" She heard nothing.

"Xinxin, what are you doing tonight?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes stagnated.

Immediately understood, asked with a smile: "do you see me and king always eat together?"

Dou Wei'er didn't say a word, and her eyes were full of questions.

Ye Qingxin nodded her forehead, "look at you, you've been jealous before you've talked to others? Jing always that kind of identity, surrounded by countless fat and thin, you are so jealous, sooner or later you have to die

Seeing ye Qingxin like this, you can see that she has no affair with jingboyuan. Dou Wei'er's tense expression is relaxed, and she looks at her with all kinds of manners. She says angrily, "I haven't had dinner with boss Jing alone. Of course, I'm not happy. How can you have dinner with him?"

Ye Qingxin hangs up the clothes she washed while taking a bath and sits down to tell Dou Wei'er what happened in the afternoon. However, she doesn't say what she shouldn't say.

"So you invited him to dinner just to thank him for helping you out? Why don't you call me? "

Ye Qingxin asked: "what do you want to do?"

Dou Wei'er snorted coldly, "Jing Boyuan is the man I like. How can you have dinner with him without me? You want to avoid suspicion, you know? "

Ye Qingxin: "well, the next time I meet a hooligan and I'm saved by Mr. Jing, I'll call you to thank him with me."

Dou Wei Er glared at her, "are you cursing yourself? Or bury me? Talk nonsense

Ye Qingxin smiles and doesn't speak any more.

Soon put out the light, ye Qingxin confused to sleep, Dou Weier's bed came a sentence: "heart, before I fail, you must not like him."

Ye Qingxin instantly sober, silent for a moment, "I will not like him, he to me, like an elder."

"What elder? How many women dream of a man like him, mature, handsome and capable? Are you stupid to treat him as an elder

Ye Qingxin

"How would you like to be a dream lover instead of an elder?"

Dou Wei'er: "of course not. You can't covet him. Do you hear me?"

Ye Qingxin

Suddenly I don't want to talk to her.

The next morning.

When Aunt Zhang arrived at Nanshan villa, she began to work everywhere. When she opened the cupboard, her legs softened and she almost knelt down.

The blue and white porcelain bowl is missing!

It's an antique that Mr. Jing photographed in poly Qiu. It's called the blue and white Sanskrit sea pomegranate bowl. It's a long name. It looks like a soup bowl. The price is frightening. It's more than 50 million yuan. She can't afford to pay for it in her life

The bowl has been put here, she dare not touch easily, how suddenly disappeared?

Aunt Zhang's fingers trembled. She pressed the wrong number several times before finally dialing out Jing Boyuan's number.

After waiting for a long time, there came jingboyuan's steady voice: "what's the matter?"

Aunt Zhang swallowed her saliva and said, "Mr. Jing, the bowl, the 50 million bowl is gone..." she could not help swearing: "I didn't lose it. Mr. Jing, you have to believe me. I found it missing when I came here this morning..."

When others buy an antique, they lock it up, but Mr. Jing of their family uses it to put it in the cupboard as a bowl emissary, which makes her be more careful every time she takes a bowl from the cupboard, for fear that one of them will come across it carelessly.

Moreover, Mr. Jing likes that bowl very much. Every time he eats, he uses it for soup. Before he came, he wanted to take it up and have a look, but Mr. Jing refused to let it.

After her words, her heart jumped to her throat.

There was a moment's silence on the other end of the phone, and jingboyuan's casual voice came: "that bowl is broken. Don't mention it again."

Aunt Zhang heard the busy sound of "Dudu" coming from the phone. She was confused for a while before she realized what Jing Boyuan meant.

The antique bowl she was carefully waiting on just broke?

Listening to Mr. Jing's tone, I don't seem to care at all. I like it very much before Ming Ming.

But the next moment, Aunt Zhang relaxed again, and she would never have to wait on the bowl with fear again!