Pei Qingsheng was slightly stunned, and then he smiled again: "Is that so, I'll check it again."

He picked up the document again and said, "I'll show you when I modify it."

Lu Jingchi didn't say anything, so he was accustomed to it.

Pei Qingsheng picked up the documents and walked out. Lu Jingchi pulled off the tie and unbuttoned the two buttons.

All the expressions on his face disappeared, and he sat silently in the conference room, his eyes drifting a little away.

Until Qin Shuang knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Lu, I couldn't get through when I called you yesterday. I went to dock with the customer and everything was agreed. This is a contract, so you can check it out."

Lu Jingchi took the contract from her and flipped it carelessly, "Well, you keep following."

"OK."

Qin Shuang took the contract and couldn't help but look at him again.

He hesitated: "Mr. Lu, are you worried?"

Lu Jingchi looked up at her, "It's obvious?"

Qin Shuang smiled, "It's really obvious that you just turned two pages of the contract, but didn't look at it carefully."

Lu Jingchi was silent, stood up and left the conference room.

......

Jiang Lan was still on the ground when she woke up. After a night of sedimentation, her whole body was in pain.

The ground was cold, and the face she was pressed on the ground was no longer conscious.

She looked around and saw that she was still from yesterday's room, her wrist was still tied.

The difference is that there was a bowl in front of her, which contained cold meals.

She pursed her lips. Even though the food was cold, she could still smell the fragrance. The smell stimulated her taste buds and spitted out continuously.

But if she had such a posture, it would be no different from a dog.

She pinched the armrest of the chair and stared at the bowl of rice. She moved her lips, and after a few seconds, she closed her eyes and turned her head.

Perhaps the will to live is not that strong, and the feeling of hunger is not so unbearable.

And just then, the door suddenly opened, Jiang Lan was startled and looked up.

Pei Qingsheng was still wearing the dark red Tang suit. He came to Jiang Lan and squatted down, tilting his head slightly to stare at her.

The slightly curly short hair drooped down, casting a faint shadow on his face, making him look particularly gentle.

He then turned his gaze to the bowl of rice, and he couldn't help but chuckled, "I'm a little bit of backbone."

This was not like praising her. Sure enough, the next second, he grabbed her hair and picked her up.

She was carrying a chair on her back, and her hair could hardly bear the weight that she was about to fall off. I don’t know how many hairs were torn off. The pain made her face pale and bloodless, the blue veins on her face swelled up, and her facial features were deformed.

"Why are you still staying next to Lu Jingchi and begging for mercy?"

He seemed to be muttering to himself again, and he seemed to be saying to her.

Pei Qingsheng picked up the bowl of rice and leaned against Jiang Lan's mouth. His voice was still soft, "Eat it, if you don't eat it, you will starve to death."

"Well, you might want to die, right?"

He smiled and said, "You can't die."

The gentler he smiled, the more abnormal his actions he made. He held the bowl of rice and pressed Jiang Lan's face into the bowl.

Jiang Lan's mouth and nose were blocked by food, her chest contracted violently and she could not breathe, and the rice grains were sucked into her nasal cavity, and she coughed desperately.

Pei Qingsheng pressed her head tightly. Her coughing shocked the rice in the bowl and fell on his hands, spreading it all over the ground.

She twisted her body and struggled, but she was tied up and had been hungry for so long, and she had long lost her strength.

Her mind even began to lack oxygen and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Pei Qingsheng's voice came from the top of his head, "Can you make a sound? Why can't you speak?"

In fact, the sound of her coughing was not very obvious. It was more of a jet than a sound.

Jiang Lan was drowsy and couldn't hear what he said. In the end, he lost all his strength and gradually stopped struggling in his hands.
Chapter completed!