When the words came to his lips, Jiang Zhi swallowed them back.
She made a random excuse: "I don't want to hear it, I'm just a little cold."
Shen Luyan raised the temperature in the room and touched her hand. It seemed that it was still cold. He frowned and said a little unhappy: "If it's cold, wear more clothes."
Jiang Zhi was absent-minded and nodded hastily.
She thought that she had not offended anyone, and Jiang Suining was not such a childish person who would send bloody pictures to intimidate her.
The most likely possibility is that someone sent it by mistake.
Jiang Zhi felt at ease for a while, and then she became Shen Luyan's student seriously. Time passed quickly, and almost an hour had passed since she finished speaking the uncertain words she had circled.
Jiang Zhi took out his mobile phone and transferred 500 yuan to Shen Luyan in front of him.
Shen Luyan actually accepted it without any psychological burden.
Jiang Zhi was speechless, she thought he wouldn't be embarrassed to click on the red envelope she handed out.
When Shen Luyan saw her staying where she was, he couldn't help laughing and pinched her face, "Repenting? That's okay. Come over and kiss me."
Jiang Zhi felt that this was not good, so she decisively refused: "I don't want it."
Shen Luyan said lightly, "Then don't worry about money."
Jiang Zhi couldn't help but argue with him: "As a CEO, do you still lack this five hundred yuan?"
Shen Luyan pinched her face again, "That's how capitalists are, they won't let go of a dime."
Jiang Zhi looked at him pitifully: "Are you really not going to give it back to me?"
Shen Luyan cut off her fantasy and said word by word: "No." He felt that Jiang Zhi's stingy appearance was also very vivid, which made people want to tease her, "Secretary Jiang, you must keep your word."
Jiang Zhi just didn't expect that he would be so shameless. She said with a sullen face: "Mr. Shen, I have to go to work."
"Go ahead."
She left, and Shen Luyan ordered his assistant to take her five hundred yuan to buy coffee and desserts for the employees in the secretary's office. "The excess is mine, and I told Secretary Jiang to treat everyone to afternoon tea."
Mr. Liu did as he was told.
At around two o'clock, the store delivered the ordered coffee and desserts to your door.
Assistant Liu asked someone to pick it up, "Secretary Jiang paid for everyone to drink coffee."
"Thank you, Secretary Jiang!"
"Ah, ah, A-Zhi, you are so kind."
"Secretary Jiang, are you giving out bonuses?"
Jiang Zhi laughed angrily at Shen Luyan's actions.
The general assistant left a cup of coffee for Mr. Shen and delivered it to the president's office.
After Shen Luyan signed the contract, he raised his head, glanced at the coffee on the table, and slowly raised his lips: "What's her expression?"
Assistant Liu later realized that Mr. Shen was asking Secretary Jiang. He cheered up and said, "Secretary Jiang seems to be smiling."
Shen Luyan waved his hand and asked him to go out first.
He picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, took a photo and sent it to Jiang Zhi: [Thank you, Secretary Jiang, for the treat.]
When Jiang Zhi saw these words, the corners of her lips rose uncontrollably. Her face became hotter and hotter, and even her neck turned red. She remained calm: "You're welcome."
Today is Friday, and the company gets off work half an hour early.
Jiang Zhi turned off the computer at five o'clock on time and went home to rest after get off work.
Shen Luyan has to fly abroad at night and will not go home.
On weekends, Jiang Zhi drove to the materials market to look at the wood. Some furniture wood required her to inspect it in person, and the people in the construction team didn't know much about it.
Jiang Zhi previously thought that the house in Sheng Xizhou would be more difficult to deal with.
However, he himself was very busy, and the design drawings were finalized by her and Sheng Xizhou's assistant.
This made Jiang Zhi breathe a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to face that uncertain man Sheng Xizhou over and over again.
As soon as she arrived at the material market, Sheng Xizhou's assistant asked her to meet at the villa.
Jiang Zhi hesitated for a while, "Okay."
When she walked to the underground garage, she always felt like a light on her back.
When she turned around, there was nothing.
Jiang Zhi silently tightened the bag in his hand, took out a self-defense knife from it, got into the car with fear, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he drove out of the shady garage.
A man with a scar appeared from behind the stone pillar, with a gloomy expression. He called his accomplices: "She drove out, follow her closely. This person is very vigilant, we can't let her run away!"
Jiang Zhi didn't know that danger was already very close to her.
The villa Sheng Xizhou bought was in a secluded suburb. The further you went to the outer ring, the fewer cars there were. Jiang Zhi parked the car outside the courtyard gate. As soon as she got out of the car, lights suddenly flashed in the rearview mirror.
Jiang Zhi turned around and saw a man in black standing not far away, wearing a peaked cap that covered most of his face.
The alarm bells rang loudly in Jiang Zhi's heart. The moment she opened the car door, the man rushed towards her like a madman.
Fortunately, she acted quickly, fastened her seat belt and drove away.
The man threw the cigarette butt viciously to the ground, crushed it several times with the soles of his feet, and calmly called someone: "She found out, you drive over her."
Jiang Zhi realized that the people who had been following her seemed to be desperate for their lives and kept pushing against her car as they drove forward.
The bumper of her car was almost broken, and a big hole was dented in the wall.
Jiang Zhi was not seriously injured after hitting the airbag, but her head was a little dizzy. Just as she came to her senses, the car door was opened, and a tall man grabbed her collar and pulled her out of the car.
All of them look like desperadoes.
A fierce look on his face.
Jiang Zhi held on to the car door as if holding on to the last straw.
"Who asked you to come?"
"I just called the police."
"I won't hold you accountable, just leave."
The man smiled, knelt down and patted her face, "The police can't save you either."
Jiang Zhi's hands were still bloody from being scratched in the car accident, and she was thrown to the ground.
The man wanted to drag her to another van.
When people reach desperate situations, they can often unleash their unlimited potential.
Jiang Zhi stepped on him hard with her high heels, and while he was in pain, he ran forward with all his strength.
The man squeaked, cursed, and directed his companion to pursue him.
Jiang Zhi rubbed her heel so hard that it bled, but she didn't know the pain. The people behind her were chasing her harder and harder, and she didn't dare to let up. A car suddenly appeared in front of her. She seemed to have seen the dawn and threw herself in front of the car. .
Thank God, the other party stopped.
She endured the pain, knocked on the car window in embarrassment, and said to the driver: "Someone wants to kidnap me, please call the police!"
The driver looked back at the man in the back seat: "Sir, look at this..."
The rear window slowly lowered, and Jiang Zhi saw his face clearly.
Sheng Xizhou admired her embarrassment in a happy mood, "Jiang Zhi, what a coincidence."
Jiang Zhi choked, she opened the car door, got in and grabbed Sheng Xizhou's suit jacket tightly. Her eyes were red and she was about to shed tears. Her voice was trembling, and she begged him pitifully: "Help me. .”
She trembled: "Sheng Xizhou, help me."
Sheng Xizhou seemed to have had enough of admiring her embarrassment, pushed her away, and gave the order to the bodyguard: "Throw her down."
Jiang Zhi was dragged out of the car and thrown back to the ground.
Through the car window, Sheng Xizhou smiled at her: "Jiang Zhi, I wish you good luck."
Jiang Zhi's face was filled with tears. The desperadoes had already caught up with her and she couldn't run away.
She murmured in a low voice: "Sheng Xizhou, do you hate me so much?"
She seemed to be asking herself, why do you hate her so much? Aren't you friends who grew up in the same neighborhood?
Moist tears blurred his vision.
She shed tears but did not cry, but her voice was a little hoarse. She asked: "How could you do this to me?"
Give her back all the candies she gave him.
Those childhood memories that she only remembered, she pretended they had never happened.
Half a childhood sweetheart.
Now they seem to be enemies separated by a sea of blood.