"Don't be silent. Tell me what happened quickly. The photo of you beating someone has been exposed. Miss Qiao also appeared in it, but her face was not photographed."
The manager obviously calmed down before saying these words, and Lin Yan was no longer so nervous.
"They provoked trouble first, and we were acting in self-defense."
The manager couldn't help but swore directly.
"Holy crap! How can anything happen to you?! Most of the people in the management also did it on purpose. Just a few minutes after the photo was released, your suspension notice came down. Those people are so full that they can't hold on.
If you don’t do what you should do, I’ll keep an eye on you, forget it, send Miss Qiao to the hospital first, and then come back and deal with this matter with us."
Lin Yan said "hmm" and hurriedly hung up the phone.
He was so worried now that he still had no idea whether he could compete in the world competition, and now he was being punished directly.
Qiao Jing raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yan, seeing the disappointment on the naughty child's face and pressing her red lips tightly.
"Lin Yan, you should go back to the club first. I have to go home to take care of my wounds."
She glanced at the nervous Zeng Xiangyang again and gave a reminder.
"I called two cars and Zeng Xiangyang went out with me. I can't take you home now."
Zeng Xiangyang said "Oh" blankly twice, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and accidentally glanced at the wound on Qiao Jing's arm again.
"Master, do you really want to go back and treat the wound yourself? My cousin doesn't know you were injured yet, because you weren't scratched when I sent the message. What should I do? If I had known, we would have moved to another place.
time to eat……"
Qiao Jing freed up his uninjured hand, rubbed Zeng Xiangyang's head, and took the child to the car next to him.
"It's okay. You can go back. If you need anything, just contact me."
Fortunately, Zhan Qi Pei didn't know that he was injured yet, and he would be able to hide it from the man after he went back and took care of the wound.
But it was best for her to get home before Zhan Qi Pei came home.
Zeng Xiangyang got into the car with a worried look on his face and stuck his head out of the car window before driving.
"Master! Remember to tell me when you get home! Next time we won't go to the roadside barbecue stall to eat!!"
Qiao Jing nodded and watched Zeng Xiangyang leave.
After sending Zeng Xiangyang away, she looked back at Lin Yu and Lao Yang.
"Boss, I'm going back first, and you, Lin Yan, go back quickly, don't let the manager worry."
For the first time, she wished that she could grow wings and fly home directly, and wanted to hide this matter from the public.
Otherwise, that bitch Zhan Qi Pei will start a series of exaggerated operations again.
As for Lin Yan's matter, she will handle it as soon as possible.
Since the paparazzi chose direct exposure, she had to take another method, which was more correct and effective than buying photos, but it took a little time.
Lao Yang did not dare to delay Qiao Jing's treatment of the wound and nodded quickly.
"Ms. Qiao, please go back and treat the wound quickly. I will have to strengthen the management of the store in the future. No gangsters are allowed in."
Lin Yan did not speak, but silently followed Qiao Jing and escorted the woman to another taxi.
Seeing that Lin Yan had no intention of leaving, Qiao Jing stopped and looked back at him.
"Why are you still following me?"
Lin Yan stopped and crossed his arms with both hands.
"Who is following you? Isn't the car I ordered here also?"
Qiao Jing glanced at the deserted streets that had been cleared because the police came to do business.
"OK."
She discovered that Lin Yan, a naughty kid, was not only venomous, but also extremely tough-tongued.
Apart from the taxi she hailed, there were no other vehicles on the street, and they were all following her.
But she was too lazy to argue with the other party about these topics. She just wanted to go home and deal with her wounds.
Qiao Jing got in the car directly and did not chat with Lin Yan anymore.
When Lin Yan saw that the car was about to start, he stopped him and said reluctantly:
"Remember... take care of the wound quickly. If it can't be taken care of well, go to the hospital. Don't be brave."
He actually didn't want to say these words at all. If Qiao Jing hadn't been hurt because of him, he wouldn't have cared about him.
Qiao Jing said "hmm" and raised the window.
Nantai Apartments.
Qiao Jing was still a little hesitant when she stood in front of the door. She looked through the crack in the door and made sure that the lights at home were turned off, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he came back before Zhan Qi Pei got home, otherwise it would be bad if he found out.
Qiao Jing quickly opened the lock with her fingerprint. Just as she was about to buy something and walk home, she used the light in the corridor to see clearly the man whose figure was half hidden in the darkness.
She was stunned for a moment, almost not recognizing who the other person was.
"Zhan Qi Pei?"
After all, this man with windblown hair, wrinkled suit, and bangs sticking limply to his forehead due to sweating, has nothing in common with the usual Zhan Qi Pei.
In other words, this kind of battle with Qi Pei reminded her of the last time she was hospitalized, when the man came to her in the same state as she was now.
She was originally curious as to why Zhan Qi Pei arrived home before her, but now that she saw the man in this state, she could understand.
When Zhan Qipei saw Qiao Jing standing in front of him intact, his long eyebrows relaxed and he took the woman into his arms without saying a word.
"Fortunately, you're fine... I'm sorry, something happened during the meeting tonight. I went to the next area to sign the contract and came back late."
Qiao Jing could feel Zhan Qi Pei's beating heart and the smell of hormones coming from the man.
She really wanted to answer Zhan Qipei's words and didn't want him to blame himself so much, but...
But Zhan Qipei's arm holding her touched her wound, causing the glass shards to deepen even deeper. She was so painful that she couldn't speak for a while, and she gasped uncontrollably.
"hiss--"
After hearing Qiao Jing's voice, Zhan Qi Pei's movements froze and he quickly let go of his hand.
"What's wrong?"
Before Qiao Jing could answer, he felt a damp heat on his shirt. He glanced at his shirt and found blood stains, and quickly raised his long eyebrows.
Zhan Qipei looked at the blood stains on his shirt and immediately knew where Qiao Jing's wound was, and raised his eyes to look at the woman.
In his sight, there was a place where the flesh was torn. The blood had dried, but the wound was still a bit hideous.
Zhan Qi Peijing's dark eyes instantly darkened, and his whole body was instantly filled with low pressure.
"How? Did they hurt you when they did it?"
In order to avoid delaying the treatment of the wound, he immediately closed the door and led Qiao Jing to the living room.