Chapter 1807 I'll blow dry her hair first

The curve of Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth seemed to be glued on, and when the smile disappeared, it was like taking off a mask of indifference and numbness.

He looked down at Ling Jiaqi, who was crying her heart out, expressionlessly, his tone indifferent.

"You know what it feels like when I see her in so much pain at night and can't sleep, but I don't even dare to turn over for fear of disturbing the wound? "

"From the moment I saw her wound, I wanted to drench you with boiling water, or even throw you into a frying pan and let you writhe and cry until you die."

The HK secretaries who had been watching silently nearby without daring to step forward couldn't help but shudder when they heard the words. They felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, making them stand a little further away from Cheng Zhi.

Mr. Huang's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but want to spend a thousand, but was stopped by Secretary Liu again.

"Boss knows his limits and won't cause any casualties on someone else's territory."

What does this mean? Would he dare to actually scald Ling Jiaqi to death on his own territory?!

Mr. Huang did not feel comforted when he heard this, but became even more horrified.

But all I could see was that expressionless secretary with a respectful face that clearly said "You are not allowed to pass".

He had no choice but to stay where he was.

However, Cheng Zhiyuan over there didn't do anything that would make him even more terrified.

Amidst Ling Jiaqi's hoarse and desperate cries, he finally just raised the corners of his mouth to smile, and the dark look in his eyes like the god of death gradually faded away, and turned back into the beautiful and indifferent blue-black color like the night sky.

He took a step back, put the kettle on the desk, and even smiled softly before saying,

"Ms. Ling, I was just joking. No matter how arrogant I am, I would never do anything that violates the law."

The man politely extended his hand to Ling Jiaqi lying on the ground, motioning him to hold his hand and stand up.

Ling Jiaqi's voice, hoarse from crying, paused for a moment. She looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile on his face. The fear in her heart subsided a little unconsciously. In the remaining fear, she had to reach out her hand.

Cheng Zhiyuan pulled her up and said with a smile,

"But I never speak without thinking."

He let go of Ling Jiaqi's hand.

"The conditions of what I just said can still be modified."

He reached out and knocked on the kettle placed beside him, his posture extremely leisurely.

"You don't need a whole kettle of boiling water, just two cups is enough."

He turned around and looked at Ling Jiaqi with a curled mouth.

"Didn't you use a cup of boiling water to splash her? I don't need you to pay me back a hundredfold, just twice will be enough."

"You splashed water on her neck, so splash water on your neck too."

"As long as you do this, you can come to me with the hospital's injury certificate. I will keep my word and allow you to continue to stay in the entertainment industry."

Ling Jiaqi's pupils narrowed instantly. The fear that had just subsided a little suddenly surged up again, causing her to step back repeatedly and even knock over some office supplies behind her.

Being looked at with such devilish and fearful eyes, the man just smiled indifferently.

He politely nodded to Ling Jiaqi as a farewell, and the moment he turned around, his eyes turned cold, with only the smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, which was full of aggression and cruelty, making him even more dangerous.

This time he left the office without any pause. Secretary Liu took his coat and followed him into the elevator.