Chapter 87

The next morning, Ji Zitong caught a cold last night. When he woke up, his nose was blocked and he got a bad cold.

She packed her bags and was ready to check out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the door of the room opposite was open.

A middle-aged cleaning aunt, with new sheets and covers in her hand, was ready to go in.

Ji Zitong asked wrongly: "where are the guests in this guest room?"

Cleaning aunt smooth answer: "this morning has checked out."

Ji Zitong

Her heart sank to the bottom.

Checked out, Yan Beichen actually checked out.

It seems that last night she really hurt him very much, because she didn't want to see her, so she didn't hesitate to check out early.

In this way, Yan Beichen no longer wanted to see her, so they could go back to the time when they didn't know each other.

But her heart felt a tearing pain.

Can you really become a time when you never know Yan Beichen?

Dragging the box at hand, she went downstairs to find Ji qingran and went to the high-speed railway station with Ji qingran.

……

Ji Zitong and Ji gently back to an City, is already in the afternoon.

Two people drag luggage to the office, will Songcheng all the case information to the archives, seal in front of everyone, praise Ji Zitong, and promise to give Ji Zitong bonus this month.

Songcheng gets its name because it is rich in pine nuts. Ji Zitong points the pine nuts from Songcheng to his colleagues.

When Ji Zitong handed the bag of pine nuts from Songcheng to Tianyuan, she took it with a smile. After Ji Zitong walked over, she threw the bag of pine nuts directly into the garbage can.

The countryside is so angry.

Ji Zitong's luck is so good.

It's a case that can't be won, but Ji Zitong won it. Moreover, he won it very well and increased a lot of revenue for the firm.

Because Ji Zitong's case will win every battle, she has been promoted to a second-class lawyer in the law firm, on an equal footing with her. If she can't be promoted to a first-class lawyer, I'm afraid she will be trampled down by Ji Zitong in the near future.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Back in his seat, Ji Zitong stares at the computer screen in front of him and feels that the screen is shaking.

She shook her head, and there was a dull feeling in her head.

I'm afraid the cold is getting worse.

It's terrible.

Ji Zitong reluctantly calls the client who will hold a court session two days later to confirm the matters on the day of the court session, and his mind has been muddled.

It's not easy to get to the end of work time. Ji Zitong takes a little extra time to record the information into the computer before he's ready to leave.

Ji Zitong is going to leave when he meets the cleaning uncle who is cleaning up the garbage can in the office.

Cleaning uncle will take up a garbage bag, surprised voice: "eh, this bag of pine nuts have not been removed, how to throw away?"

Ji Zitong looks at Uncle Qingqing.

Looking at the position where Uncle clean stood, it was exactly the position of the countryside.

Ji Zitong frowned and left his seat.

But the head is really heavy.

……

Ji Zitong finally returned home, from the drawer out of a box of cold medicine, took medicine, she is ready to lie down.

However, she was just lying down when her cell phone rang.

Ji Zitong touched the mobile phone to have a look.

It's Mrs. Yan.

Ji Zitong sat up in a hurry.

Why did Mrs. Yan call?

It is reasonable to say that she and Yan Beichen are now "no longer related". With Mrs. Yan, Yan Beichen should have done a good job. What's Mrs. Yan calling to do at this time?

Although the in the mind is suspicious, Ji Zitong still answered the phone.

"Hello, grandma ~ ~" Ji Zitong called softly.

"Happy." Old lady Yan called fondly and asked, "where are you now? Are you home? "

"Home, grandma."

"You came back from a business trip today. Why didn't you come back with your brother's car?" Yan Laofu's words are full of reproach.

"Er, grandma, I went to Songcheng to work, not to play. Besides, other colleagues in the company took the train. If I came back together in brother's car, it would make people in the company gossip."

"You child."

"Grandma ~ ~" Ji Zitong asked tentatively: "brother, is he back?"

"Back... Well, no, he hasn't come back yet."

Ji Zitong is relieved.

Old lady Yan asked, "Lele, when will you come back home?"

Ji Zitong carefully considered the language: "grandma, I'm very busy recently. Maybe I can't pass in a short time. Don't worry. I'll come to see you as soon as I'm free."

"All right then!" Mrs. Yan's tone of disappointment.

After a while, Ji Zitong hangs up.

Her head is more heavy, put down the mobile phone, she will be covered up to sleep.

On the other hand, Mrs. Yan hung up the phone and looked at her grandson, who was sitting beside him with a cold face.

Old lady Yan: "Beichen, I ask you, did you quarrel with Lele?"

Yan Beichen looks at his grandmother without a watch.

"No!"

"No?" Mrs. Yan's voice raised several decibels: "no, then why did you let me lie that you were not at home? What's more, I have already told you to bring your sister back with you when you go back to Ancheng. As a result, you came back alone and said, "no quarrel?"

Yan Beichen

Looking at Yan Beichen's silence, old lady Yan felt that Yan Beichen was guilty and speechless.

"Beichen, I tell you, although your sister is a girl, in my heart, she is as important as you. If you dare to bully her, I will not forgive you lightly. When your parents come back, I will let them teach you a lesson."

Yan Beichen gets up impatiently.

"Grandma, I have something else to do. I'll go upstairs first."

"Well, dinner is coming soon. You can finish it before you go to work."

Old lady Yan called, and Yan Beichen walked toward the stairs as if he had never heard of it.

Old lady Yan: "I'm not sure."

None of these children is easy to worry about.

……

In the study upstairs, Yan Beichen took a dozen materials, but he couldn't see them.

In his mind, the words that Ji Zitong said to him last night always come to mind.

In her eyes, he became a real jerk.

His cell phone rings all the time.

He fidgeted to hang up the phone and didn't call back for convenience.

He picked up his mobile phone, searched the contact list, and stopped his finger on Ji Zitong's name.

Finally, before calling out, Yan Beichen tosses his mobile phone to the ground with his backhand, smashing it in an instant.

Yan Beichen, don't think about that ruthless and cruel woman any more.