According to regulations, this kind of appointment and removal of important positions can only be proposed once a year. No one has time to spend energy on such things.
When she said this, Zheng Wenbin ended badly. His expression froze, and he gritted his teeth and solemnly reiterated, "I'm serious, not joking."
Qingting couldn't help laughing. Why couldn't he remember the lesson?
Fighting and losing, fighting and losing, losing miserably every time, getting up and trying again, what kind of spirit is this?
Looking at the woman with a bright smile, Zheng Wenbin was extremely frustrated. He could never gain the upper hand in front of her and was always so angry that he vomited blood.
He took a deep breath and his face gradually softened, "Aren't you afraid? As long as you are willing to be nice to me, I will do anything for you. Qingting, I have always had you in my heart and it has never changed.
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He became affectionate and affectionate, as if his love was deeper than the sea and higher than the sky.
The two bodyguards looked at each other, goosebumps appeared on their arms, and they were disgusted.
He was tense just now, but now he is taking the affectionate route. How thick-skinned this man must be.
No, as the master said, the brain capacity is limited.
Qingting yawned out of boredom, his manners were elegant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he looked comfortable no matter how he looked.
"How is Ye Siyu doing in the mental hospital?"
The seemingly casual question made Zheng Wenbin shudder, and he subconsciously took two steps back. His eyes were full of defense, "What... do you want to do? Don't you think it's too cruel to treat your sister like this?"
He once went to see Ye Siyu. The wall there was very high and surrounded by electric wire mesh. As soon as he walked in, he felt cold all over. It was so eerie and scary.
Wearing a dirty blue hospital gown, Ye Siyu looked as old as a woman in her thirties. She had no makeup, her face was as white as snow, and her forehead was covered with wrinkles.
As soon as she saw him, she became emotional, yelled, and even rushed over to beat him. Her behavior was abnormal and her expression was dull, and she was no different from a real madman.
However, she was obviously not crazy when she was sent in.
Qingting's smile remained unchanged, still bright and bright, but it made Zheng Wenbin feel like he was in the middle of winter.
"How could it be? Do your best to eradicate evil, otherwise the soft-hearted people will die."
Zheng Wenbin couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't forget to add the next harsh words, "Then we'll see, Ye Qingting, you can't always be so lucky..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open hard, and a handsome and cold man stood at the door. He was imposing and exuding an icy aura. He was like a luminous body, attracting the attention of countless people.
He strolled in, stepping on Zheng Wenbin's heart step by step, locking him with his eagle-like black eyes, "Zheng Wenbin, who are you playing tricks on?"
The cold eyes, carrying a lot of pressure, came over me like an overwhelming force.
Zheng Wenbin trembled all over, his face turned completely white, he subconsciously took a few steps back, shook his head desperately, and opened his mouth, but was overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum and could not utter a single word.
Qingting didn't expect him to come and was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"
Qi Rui strode over and stood beside her, a pair of eyes as black as ink flashed with a hint of nervousness, but his expression was indifferent, "Passing by."
Qingting was stunned for a moment, unable to explain how he felt. Passing by? This excuse was too... far-fetched.
Is it so difficult to say that I'm worried about her and don't trust her to face it alone, so I came here to be with her?