Chapter 287

Hearing Zhou Xingchen's words, Xia Zhiyang narrowed his eyes, sorted out his expression, lowered his eyes, and seemed less aggressive.

When it came, a nameless fire all poured up. He was so impulsive. For a long time, he didn't want to be like a hairy boy.

Soften your voice. His voice is a little hoarse.

"Zhou Shao, you might as well tell me, how can you let Xia and my daughter go? No matter what the request is, I will try my best to do it. I just hope you can let her go and Xia Shi go. "

Xia Zhiyang knows that now in any case, Liang Jia is always reluctant to return to Zhou Xingchen, so no matter how to persuade her is useless. From the chat that night, we can see that Liang Jia does not want him to interfere in the affairs between her and Zhou Xingchen.

Since Liang Jia didn't want to, and he didn't want to force, he had to think about other ways. Originally, Liang Jia wanted to solve the problem by herself, but now things are getting more and more serious. Seeing that Liang Jia is so desperate for Xia, he knows that Jia Jia must put Xia in a very important position.

But he did not expect that Zhou Xingchen's attitude would be so firm.

"I've never planned not to let go of Carol. I just want her to come back to me." Zhou Xingchen's eyes were deep, and he looked at Xia Zhiyang with an indisputable tone: "you are here to plead for Xia's group. As I said, as long as she comes back to me, I won't fight against Xia's group again."

Xia Zhiyang has begun to be a little angry, he turned his head with a trace of anger.

"You know it's impossible!"

"Why not?" Zhou Xingchen's tone was cold. His black eyes seemed to be mixed with ink and became more and more swarthy. His cold breath also seeped out little by little, and seemed to be mixed with a trace of anger.

Like being suddenly stimulated to the bottom line, Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly gloomy down, watching Xia Zhiyang evoke a cruel sneer.

"I said that unless Jiaer comes back to me, the Xia group will not survive!"

It's just unreasonable!

Xia Zhiyang is a little annoyed, but he is still patient and wants to persuade Zhou Xingchen, but he doesn't want to. Before he opens his mouth, he is suddenly interrupted by Zhou Xingchen.

Outside, Liang Ruian was trying to open the door of the reception hall to get something, but suddenly he saw the scene through the small piece of glass.

Xia Zhiyang sat opposite Zhou Xingchen, his eyes staring at Zhou Xingchen tightly, his big hands on his knees, and his face was not good.

Xia Zhiyang?

Why is he here?

Liang Ruian's eyelids jumped and her face quickly calmed down.

That pair of eyes deeply looked at Xia Zhiyang one eye, put on the handle of the hand quietly released, she turned, quietly walked away from the door.

Outside, there was peace.

Inside the door, the fierce dialogue continues. Zhou Xingchen suddenly interrupts Xia Zhiyang's words, sneers, and directly orders him to leave with some displeasure.

"I said that as long as Jia'er came back to me, Zhou would no longer oppose Xia and would support Xia. But if Jia'er didn't come back to me, I would have to destroy it myself."

Zhou Xingchen's voice was extremely cold. He hummed slowly, with a bit of cruelty, and then said.

"You'd better go back and persuade your daughter. As long as she is willing to stay with me, Xia will not die."

At this point, Xia Zhiyang didn't know how to go on. He didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen would be so persistent. He snorted and turned around to push the door.

It's getting dark. There's a layer of darkness in the room. I don't know how long later, Liang Jia's head is a little dull. She slowly opens her eyes, and her hands and feet are powerless to support her head.

Immediately someone noticed her movement and ran to her in a hurry.

Seeing her awake, the housekeeper sighed and laughed.

"Miss, you wake up at last."

"What's the matter with me?"

Seeing the housekeeper, she relaxed a lot.

"Your condition is not very good, just fainted, sir asked the doctor to see you, let you have a good rest." The housekeeper straightened his back,

Seeing Liang Jia's appearance, the housekeeper was a little distressed. He didn't come in many days, and Liang Jia invited him in, so he always followed Liang Jia's orders. It's no wonder that Liang Jia treated him very well.Liang Jia has been sleeping today, and now she's a little bit blindfolded. She twists her eyebrows, remembers Xia Zhiyang who came over before she fell asleep, and asks lazily, "where's my father?"

Seeing that Liang Jia mentioned Xia Zhiyang, the housekeeper's face suddenly showed a tangled look and seemed to be hesitating. But seeing Liang Jia's sharp eyes at that moment, the housekeeper had to tell the truth: "Mr. Xia went to find Zhou Shao... I hope Zhou Shao can let Xia's group go."

"What?" Liang Jia's dizzy head woke up in a moment, some unbelievable. Her voice was a little hoarse: "is he back now?"

"I heard that Mr. Xia went to ask Zhou Shao for help, but Zhou Shao refused." The housekeeper sighed. Although Mr. Xia had told her not to tell her before, he still told her all he knew. I believe that in a short time, I'm afraid it will spread all over the upper class: "I haven't come back yet."

Rejected

Oh, she should have thought that Zhou Xingchen would not let her go so easily. What's more, she refused him and humiliated him before. Now he treats Xia Zhiyang like this, doesn't he?

Her head hurt a little in a moment. The housekeeper regretted that she had said it so soon.

Liang Jia seems not to notice the housekeeper at all. She just gets up, takes the mobile phone next to her and calls her assistant. Since Zhou Xingchen refuses Xia Zhiyang, she will certainly start her action. She has been sleeping for a long time. I don't know what's going on now.

She clenched her lips to suppress her uneasiness.

She doesn't want to destroy all the efforts Xia Zhiyang has made over the past few decades because of her, and she doesn't want to believe that she is such a useless person.

After the beep, the assistant answered the phone quickly.

The voice of the assistant on the other end of the phone seems to be a little hasty. The background of the phone is the sound of looking for the folder in panic. Someone is shouting. The voice of the little assistant is particularly clear: "President Xia."

Liang Jia's face is already a little dark. She seems to have expected something, but she still suppresses her uneasiness and asks. In the end, she has some uncontrollable trills: "how's the company now?"