Chapter 95 Don’t throw dirty water on me
There are no such coincidences in the world, Jian Mo has already made up his mind.
The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, "Where are we going now?"
"Song Ke has an appointment at Tianshang Renjian today. Let's go there now." Mu Yi took a look at Huo Qichen's face and found that his eyes were always fixed on Jian Mo. "Mr. Huo, I have other things to take care of. Please..."
Huo Qi Chen then asked the driver to stop the car. She got out and walked to the opposite side of the road to take a taxi. It seemed that the place they were going was in the opposite direction.
After she left, Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief, a playful smile on her lips, "Assistant Mu really looks like you. I'm actually a little afraid of her."
Huo Qichen picked up a strand of her hair and played with it. "Sentence or send it back, it's your choice."
He was talking about Song Ke. Jian Mo leaned back in her chair and thought for a while, "Will you fire her?"
"meeting."
"Then fight back." She gave a sour smile. "After all, I'm not dead. After being fired by Huo's, she has no place in the industry. This is more heartbreaking than a prison sentence."
Huo Qichen hooked his eyes at her and said, "You're not bad at playing with people's hearts."
When he arrived at Paradise on Earth, his bodyguards were already there. It seemed that it had been arranged in advance. He picked out two of them and asked the rest to follow Jian Mo.
He took her into a booth and sat for a while, then leaned over to her ear and asked, "Can I do it myself?"
Jian Mo chuckled, "Why, do you want to see a woman pulling her hair?"
Huo Qi Chen was not interested and seemed to have other things to do. He got up and left, going into the box upstairs.
Jian Mo waited there for a long time before she saw Song Ke running in with a bag and revealing clothes. She ran straight over here, "Boss Liang, I'm late..."
She looked up, and after seeing clearly, she stepped back in fear, "You...Jian Mo? Why are you here?"
Jian Mo shook her other intact hand and chuckled, "You seem disappointed to see me, Director Song. Do you think I'm dead now?"
Song Ke's face turned pale, "I don't know what you are talking about..."
"I don't know?" Jian Mo raised his glass and walked up to her. "Then why are you afraid of me?"
Song Ke was already feeling guilty, and was losing ground under her aura. "I was just surprised. You have a broken bone, right? Why are you here?"
"Yeah, it's broken." She shook her bandaged arm and suddenly raised her voice. "It's broken, you know? I almost died! Song Ke! You're risking your life!"
Jian Mo's voice was drowned out by the sound waves, but Song Ke heard it clearly. She was so frightened that she leaned against the wall, her legs too weak to stand up straight. "... What does it have to do with me?! Stop throwing dirty water on me!"
Jian Mo then took out a stack of papers from her bag. They contained the call records. "Did you see them clearly?"
Song Ke was already feeling guilty, and when he saw that she could actually produce these, he became even more incoherent, "This isn't mine, I didn't make this call!"
Jian Mo's smile deepened. "I haven't even mentioned that phone call yet, why are you starting to refute me?"
"None of them are mine, stop slandering me!" Song Ke said anxiously, feeling deceived.
"Oh, then why don't you show me your phone? Do you dare?"
She was cautious and didn't answer directly. "Why should I show it to you, Jian Mo? Stop imagining things. It's just your bad luck, don't slander others!"
After she finished speaking, she pushed Jian Mo away and said, "I'm going to report this to Mr. Huo. I'm going to fire you."
"Whatever." Jian Mo stood still with a cold face, too lazy to argue with her. She raised the wine glass and poured it over her head, saying as she poured: "I, Jian Mo, am not someone who can be bullied. If you break my bones, I will only repay you double."
"Ah!" Song Ke screamed loudly and glared at her, "Jian Mo, how dare you spill wine on me!"
As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and tried to push and fight back. Just as she was about to hit him, several bodyguards rushed over to stop her and pinned her to the ground. "Try to move!"
Song Ke was kicked several times and cried out in pain: "You bitch, you came prepared!"
These burly bodyguards showed no mercy. Jian Mo watched from behind and said slowly, "I originally thought that you would be satisfied with the position of director, but I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied. Are you so jealous that I am more capable than you? Now, forget about the position of director."
Song Ke collapsed to the ground, his face red and purple, he held his stomach in pain, tears streaming down his face.
"Enjoy my return gift." Jian Mo curled her lips into a smile and said before leaving, "My request is not high. Just let her break both hands."
Jian Mo has always had a tough temper since she was little. She believed that if someone didn't offend her, she wouldn't offend them. But if someone offended her, she would retaliate double. She lived this way since she was little and was rarely bullied by the outside world.
After fighting back, Jian Mo felt relieved. The depressed mood she had been feeling these days was much better. She was about to go to the bathroom when she met a familiar face at the corner.
The man was wearing a cashmere vest with a belt around his waist. He looked neat and upright, with a frivolous and playful expression on his face as he stared at her.
She was startled, "...Mr. Zhou?"
Damn, why is Zhou Liangqi here?
He didn't know how long he had been watching here. He raised his chin to indicate and chuckled, "Miss Jian, what are you afraid of? Where is your courage just now?"
Song Ke was still wailing: "I should have someone run you over!"
Jian Mo forced herself to straighten her back, "She bullied me first, is it wrong for me to fight back?"
"Of course."
"Then why did Mr. Zhou mock me?"
He has an outstanding appearance and is obviously a veteran in the world of prostitution for many years. At this moment, he is leaning here, and beautiful women passing by are glancing at him one after another.
"I'm just laughing at Miss Jian's ability. It seems that Qi Chen's feelings for you are more than enough at five points." He was confident.
Jian Mo suppressed her panic and replied, "No, I don't know how Mr. Zhou could tell."
"I've met those bodyguards before, and they look familiar to me."
Her eyes went dark, she never expected such an incident to happen.
"Mr. Huo is so kind as to lend me his people."
Zhou Liangqi, however, no longer believed it. "May I invite Miss Jian to have a cup of tea?"
Now that things have come to this, she has no choice.
Jian Mo felt that he was a very strange person. He seemed to be in the midst of romance, yet also seemed to be outside of romance. His emotions changed freely, unlike Huo Qichen who was indifferent from beginning to end.
In the spacious private room upstairs, Zhou Liangqi spread out a tea tray and expertly brewed tea. He casually asked, "Do you drink Pu'er, too?"
"I generally don't like drinking tea. I can't sleep at night if I drink it."
He listened, but did not do as he was told. He just grabbed a handful of tea leaves and put them into the cup.
"I saw the photo in the Haicheng Evening News. The image of Miss Jian lying in a pool of blood was truly pitiful. If I were Qi Chen, I would definitely make her pay with blood."
Jian Mo was suspicious, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Liangqi suddenly realized, "Don't you know yet? Qi Chen broke the leg of the driver who hit you. I'm afraid he won't be able to drive again in this life."
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