Chapter 215

A good night's dream, Liang Jia has never had such a steady sleep. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of Zhou Xingchen in the dream. The sunlight makes people warmer and makes people's whole body soft. Liang Jia is sleepy and slowly narrows a crack.

After a lazy stretch, I found that Zhou Xingchen was standing beside the bed, smiling faintly and looking at her.

Liang Jia's face suddenly turned red. She awkwardly lifted the quilt and walked out of bed: "I waited for you all night last night, but you didn't come back."

The voice unconsciously carried a touch of coquetry and anger, and Zhou Xingchen's heart was filled with joy.

"Yes, because my secretary has asked for leave, I can't do it by myself." He went to Liang Jia and put on his clothes. His handsome face looked at her and said with a smile, "so, Miss Liang Jia, would you like to be my Secretary for one day, so as to reduce the burden for my husband?"

Liang Jia was amused by Zhou Xingchen's provocative tone. Looking at Zhou Xingchen's increasingly thin face, she nodded with some heartache: "well, I just have to go."

Looking at Liang Jia's happy consent, Zhou Xingchen's mouth is slightly crooked. In fact, he hasn't asked for a Secretary since a long time ago. He said that there was no secretary and Liang Jia was just worried about Liang Jia's safety.

After all, yesterday's incident was still vivid, but he didn't want Liang Jia to worry too much, so he had to use this method to keep her in his company.

I don't know what tricks Ouyang ye will make, but in any case, he won't let Ouyang Ye snatch Liang Jia from his hands, let alone hold a wedding with nonsense.

Zhou Xingchen thought so. He turned his head to look at Liang Jia's quiet and sleeping face on the seat of the car. He took a look at the road ahead and said, "here we are."

Because it's the weekend, there are very few people. Only Zhou Xingchen comes back to work overtime at the weekend. Liang Jia squints her eyes and rubs them. For some reason, she is always very sleepy recently, but fortunately, she doesn't have much work as secretary of Zhou Xingchen.

However, she always felt that it was not her first time to come to Zhou's mansion, because she would feel very familiar with every corner, as if she came often, and even knew where the next corner led to and where the next road went.

However, when she wanted to hold the corner of Zhou Xingchen's clothes and tell him what she thought, she suddenly sent out a sharp bell from Zhou Xingchen's pocket, accompanied by waves of vibration.

Zhou Xingchen frowned faintly, some dissatisfied with being disturbed and Liang Jia alone time.

He reaches out his hand, takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, takes a casual look at the caller ID, and says something lazily: "say it."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have said something. The next second, Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly seemed to have been evacuated, leaving only a blank. He frowned and held his mobile phone with some force: "what do you say? Again? "

Liang Jia seldom saw Zhou Xingchen so panicked. She could only stand in the same place with her lips pursed and silent, at a loss.

When Zhou Xingchen quickly hung up, Liang Jia dared to ask, "what's the matter?"

Zhou Xingchen narrowed his eyes, eyes extremely sharp to look forward, light said: "Mom, she had an accident, I have to go back to have a look."

At the other end of the phone, Jin Xuan was worried. In just a few minutes, Liang Ruian had a car accident at the door of Zhou's house. He was seriously injured and was being sent to the hospital.

He really felt uneasy, as if someone was interfering with it.

Zhou Xingchen frowned and took a deep look at Liang Jia: "Jia'er, you stay here first, I'll come back."

He pursed his lips and looked at the pile of folders on the desk. It was estimated that the Ouyang family would not come here so blatantly. After all, it was still the Zhou mansion.

He pulled Liang Jia's body, put her on the office chair, bent down and looked directly at her: "Jia Er, I'll go back to see my mother first, and I'll come here to meet you later. Don't run around, you can help me finish my work first."

Liang Jia's body is still very weak, it is not suitable to run around, although very worried, but Zhou Xingchen decided to go to see Liang Ruian first, to ask what is the matter.

Liang Jia's face was tense for a moment, and she looked at Zhou Xingchen anxiously. Knowing that she should not give him any more trouble at this time, her eyes moved and slowly raised her hands to smooth Zhou Xingchen's frown.

"I'll be fine, Xing Chen. Go ahead and I'll help you with the rest of the work."

Zhou Xingchen looked at Liang Jia's bright eyes and nodded.

With Liang Jia here, there should be no problem, but he didn't expect it. Just as he left the Zhou mansion, a group of people rushed into the Zhou mansion and went straight to the president's office on the 23rd floor.Zhou Xingchen underestimated the audacity and shamelessness of the Ouyang family, and left Liang Jia here just in Ouyang Qi's favor.

Liang Jia lowers her head to sort out Zhou Xingchen's documents. Her slender white hand suddenly stops. There is a tense atmosphere in the air. Liang Jia's eyelids jump. She slowly raises her head and sees Ouyang Qi glaring at her at the press conference that day.

Ouyangqi stood at the door, his eyes staring at her for a moment, as if waiting for her to lift her head up, and several men followed him. His eyes were like wolves, with the light of plunder in them.

Liang Jia's heart suddenly pulled, but the expression on her face didn't show half a clue, it was still very calm, but the hand holding the paper sold her mood.

With the shock in her eyes, she casually turned the page of the folder and asked, "what do you want to do?"

After a pause, she raised her eyes and looked at Ouyang Qi in front of her, without fear: "I don't remember that we have business to talk about. If it's OK, I won't be able to entertain you. Please leave."

Her eyes faintly looked at the man in front of her, and her fingers calmly and forcefully pointed to the gate. Finally, she laughed.

Ouyang Qi's eyes are always deep. He looks at Liang Jia in front of him and suddenly laughs. It seems that he is reading a funny joke. He suddenly reaches out his hand and claps. A cold applause spreads in the room.

"I always don't understand why my son fell in love with you, but now, I seem to understand a little bit, but," his eyes suddenly became cold. "Do you think I'm really here to talk business with you?"

"Or are you afraid?" Ouyang Qi sneered and walked slowly.

Step by step, approach Liang Jia's desk.

Across a table, two people's eyes are constantly fighting.

Liang Jia's hands were tightly pressed, and her nails fell into the flesh. But in her eyes, only Ouyang Qi, who was approaching step by step, didn't feel any pain at all.