Chapter 90: [Boss Jian, I am called Zhien Tubao] 63
With a fierce push of his finger, he pressed someone's number. After a few ringtones, Rong Ning's cheering voice came.
"Oh! I didn't expect that you would miss me so soon after we just met?"
As soon as the frivolous voice from the other side appeared, Jian Yan was so disgusted by Rong Ning's voice that she almost felt sick to her stomach.
It's just that when I was young, I met my old man a few times at the cocktail parties held by several political figures. The friendship was not deep enough, but now he regards himself as a friend?
Jian Yi sneered, "Rong Ning, I just want to ask you something."
"What?"
"Is Su Yinuo important to Su Yichen?"
"Of course it's important, they are biological sisters!"
"So is Su Yichen important to Yan Huan?"
Rong Ning on the other end of the phone sighed, "Brother almost died because of Su Yichen. Do you think it's important?"
Mu Ran asked again, seemingly annoyed, "Why do you always ask this when you call me?"
"Now..." Jian Yi said in a calm voice, "The sister of the woman your eldest brother cares about most is injured."
"..."
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Jian Yan realized something was wrong and shouted to the other end of the phone, "Hello? Rong Ning?"
There was only a long beep from the other side and nothing else. Su Yinuo frowned and quietly watched Jian Yi perform a one-man show on his mobile phone.
The next second, the sound of two people arguing came from outside the conference room door.
"Sorry, Mr. Rong Ning, Mr. Jian has ordered that no one can come in."
"Fuck you!" Rong Ning yelled and kicked open the door of the conference room.
After I saw the two people clearly, I was stunned at the door for a long time.............
"Sister..."
Rong Ning hurried over, and there were big beads of sweat on the face of Rong Ning's young lady. She walked over slowly, walked to Su Yinuo's side, and checked her body until she found no one without scars.
At that time, he had a cute young face.
With red eyes, he asked the man who was giving him a break on the phone, "Hey, where is she injured?"
When walking simply, my hands are always put into my trouser pockets, showing off my perfectly contoured arms.
He is tall and has a perfect nine-headed figure, broad shoulders and thin waist, especially when wearing such a high-end suit that has been modified many times.