Chapter 347

Since mu shaosi appeared in public, the news about him and Tang An'an has not disappeared from the public's sight.

Some people talk about the air crash in those years and sigh that mu shaosi has a great life. Some say that mu shaosi returned from the robbery and has a much worse relationship with Tang An'an. More, they are still talking about the triangular relationship between mu shaosi, Tang An'an and Cui Zijian

It seems that most of the media have temporarily defected. They stand in line with mu shaosi and Tang An'an, and agree that Tang an follows Cui Zijian... There are few except Huasheng International Media!

Often, Cui Zijian always loses his temper when he sees the news about Mu shaosi and Tang An'an!

In addition, Tang An'an always avoids him. Cui Zijian's temper is getting worse and worse. The people who follow him feel very sad!

"How are you doing with what I asked you to check?" Cui Zijian looked at the assistant with a gloomy face.

The assistant's heart jumped and instinctively wanted to take a step back, but he held it back.

"Young master, the man has already changed his name. I can't find any news." The assistant lowered his fear and whispered.

"Bang!" A five finger thick book hit his chest heavily. The assistant trembled and turned white with pain, but he didn't dare to respond, so he had to bear it desperately.

"How the fuck did you do it!" Cui Zijian roared fiercely, "count yourself. It's been a few days! You told me you didn't find any news! "

The assistant gritted his teeth and dared not say a word.

"Well, he changed his name. You can't find it. Can't you start with his appearance? How long have you been with me? Do you want me to teach you? " Cui Zijian scolded, pointing to his assistant.

"Young master, I have sent out the picture of that man, and there is no clue at all."

Cui Zijian was very angry at the speech. He picked up another book at the corner of the table and wanted to throw it out, but he just fell back to the table, "shit!"

The assistant didn't speak and hung his head. He didn't even dare to be angry.

"Go and ask someone to check the man's entry-exit records that year, and who he contacted and what he did, and then start with the plastic surgery hospital. Unless he dies, he must be brought to me!" Cui Zijian shouted.

"Yes, young master." The assistant should say.

"Not yet!" Cui Zijian saw the assistant standing there motionless, and finally couldn't help throwing out the book.

The assistant caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. His heart jumped. His body quickly flashed to one side before his brain. When he reacted, he was afraid for a while and lowered his head waiting for Cui Zijian's thunder storm.

For a moment, Cui Zijian didn't see any reaction. He bent down and left quickly.

Cui Zijian was so angry that he kept walking around the room. Finally, he couldn't help picking up his mobile phone and dialing Tang An'an's phone.

However, as soon as the phone rang, it was hung up directly.

Cui Zijian stared at the mobile phone, his eyes gradually became gloomy, his fingers lifted slightly, and dialed Tang An'an again.

Tang An'an, if you hang up my phone again, don't blame me for being cruel and ruining mu shaosi and you!

"Hello?"

The familiar and warm voice came from the mobile phone, and Cui Zijian suddenly came back.

"Ann, are you busy?" Cui Zijian said softly. For a moment, it was like Cui Zijian who loved Tang an and was familiar to her.

Tang An'an glanced at mu shaosi sitting next to him. Although he had no waves, he was still a little guilty. He picked up the phone and walked aside.

"Just finished. What's up?" Tang An'an said.

Cui Zijian clearly felt the alienation in Tang An'an's tone. He smiled slightly, but he was still patient and said, "I haven't seen you for many days. Are you free at noon? Eat together. "

"No!" Tang An'an refused without thinking about it. After saying that, he felt abrupt and hurriedly said, "I have an appointment with a customer at noon. Another day."

"What about the night?" Cui Zijian hoarse voice, "Ann, I miss you."

Tang An'an was afraid to be heard by mu shaosi. He looked back awkwardly and saw that he was looking through the magazine on his desk. He quickly lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Ann... Don't refuse me!" Cui Zijian suddenly interrupted Tang An'an and said excitedly, "even if he comes back, we can't be husband and wife, but we're still friends, aren't we? If he even cares who you eat with, it will be despised! "

Tang An'an was a little angry when Cui Zijian said so about Mu shaosi.

If he didn't fight shaosi, they might still be friends. Even if he inadvertently saved shaosi's life, but he hurt shaosi, she couldn't sit with him and talk and laugh as usual, let alone eat. She was afraid she wouldn't help questioning him face to face!

"Sorry." Tang an whispered and hung up.

Cui Zijian suddenly sat down on his hair and stared at the dark mobile phone screen. His heart was very empty.

Cui Zijian groped impatiently in his arms. What he touched was empty. He opened the drawer. There was nothing else in it except office things.

Cui Zijian remembered that since she was with Tang An'an, she didn't like to smell smoke. He gave up smoking and didn't smoke for many days, but he didn't miss it.

Now, he is full of troubles, and his addiction to smoking is damn resurgent!!!

"Buy me a pack of cigarettes." Cui Zijian pressed the inside line and ordered without saying a word.

"Yes, young master." Hearing Cui Zijian's request, the assistant was stunned and soon returned to normal, "do you have any other needs?"

"No." Cui Zijian said and hung up. The whole person collapsed on the north of the chair like a pile of mud. His whole brain was full of Tang an... Tang an

Cui Zijian nervously closed his eyes. He thought he could be clean. Unexpectedly, he was like a demon. In his mind and heart, Tang An'an was still Tang an!

Cui Zijian pulled his hair angrily, supported the table and gasped violently, as if the only way to drive Tang an away from his mind!

I don't know how long it took.

"Buckle..." there was a knock at the door.

"Enter." Cui Zijian gritted his teeth and roared.

Outside the door, the returning assistant trembled, quickly opened the door and walked in quickly.

Cui Zijian didn't look up either. He just looked up at his assistant and asked gloomily, "have you been so long?"

The assistant was trembling again, almost trotting to the desk. He took out cigarettes and lit them at one go. There was a flaw in the beauty, and his hands trembled.

"You go down." Cui Zijian took a long breath and felt that the whole empty heart was filled instantly, and his anxious heart calmed down slowly.

"Yes." The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and walked out without looking back.

"Wait a minute!"