When Han Xian suddenly called to ask where he was, Jiang Jingchu felt something was wrong. This night owl usually stayed in bed at this time, so how could he have time to care about him?
When he saw Qin Huan just now, he instantly understood that Qin Huan must have been unable to find him, so she asked Zhou Tiantian to find out his itinerary.
When Han Xian received the message, he and Zhou Tiantian were just sitting on the cable car, leisurely enjoying themselves.
"From Mr. Jiang's tone, has surprise turned into shock?"
Jiang Jingchu: Traitor.
Han Xian looked at these two cold words and immediately lowered his crossed legs.
"...I'm so wronged. Zhou Tiantian suddenly said she wanted to see you, and when I drove to pick her up, I realized Qin Huan was there too."
After Han Xian sent the message, he finally remembered to ask Zhou Tiantian,
"What on earth did Qin Huan want to talk to Brother Jing about? Why does it seem like Brother Jing is a little unhappy?"
Zhou Tiantian was already feeling sorry for Qin Huan because Jiang Jingchu was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Hearing this, he glanced at Han Xian.
"Bearing the thorns to apologize!"
Carrying a thorn stick to apologize?
Han Xian was even more confused after hearing this, and he had a feeling that something was not going on.
Thinking about how Jiang Jingchu's mood would change every time he got involved with Qin Huan.
Afraid that Jiang Jingchu would be angry because he brought Qin Huan here, he quickly edited another message and sent it.
"Will the merits atone for the crimes? Brother, I didn't send Qin Huan here today for nothing."
After waiting for a long time, Jiang Jingchu finally replied him with a word.
Jiang Jingchu: Release!
Han Xian: Qin Huan probably won’t leave again after coming back this time.
Jiang Jingchu: That’s it?
Han Xian: I also found out about her job. She is currently working as a designer in a design company.
Jiang Jingchu: You successfully wasted two minutes of my time.
Han Xian made a "tsk" sound and scratched his brow. It seemed that he had no choice but to use this ultimate move.
Han Xian: She said she is single now.
When Jiang Jingchu saw this line of words, his eyes instantly became deep.
Just then the doorbell rang again.
This time Jiang Jingchu did not ignore it. As a result, when the door opened, Gao Fei's professional face appeared.
"Mr. Jiang, time is almost up. You haven't eaten much all day, so I prepared some for you before you leave..."
Gao Fei was halfway through his words when Jiang Jingchu impatiently interrupted him with a frown.
"Are you the only one outside the door?"
Gao Fei:…
"no."
Jiang Jingchu's eyes lit up, and he listened to Gao Fei continue speaking.
"And a waiter."
Jiang Jingchu was so angry that he laughed, and looked at Gao Fei coldly.
"Do you think you're funny?"
Gao Fei quickly shook his head and replied seriously,
"No, I brought the waiter up here to serve you the food."
Jiang Jingchu swept his tongue across his back teeth, pushed Gao Fei aside and walked to the corridor. He looked around and didn't even see Qin Huan's shadow.
My heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
He put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. Is this woman's patience so limited?
Just as she was about to go in and call Han Xian to ask her where she had been, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Mr. Jiang is here, are you looking for me?"
Qin Huan waited for Jiang Jingchu in the corridor for quite a long time. Suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She went to the bathroom and found that her period had come early.
She was in a hurry to go out and had no spare sanitary napkins in her bag. Qin Huan waited in the bathroom for a long time before she saw a waitress and borrowed one from her.
When I came out, I saw Jiang Jingchu looking around in the corridor.
Jiang Jingchu saw her and was stunned for a few seconds before replying calmly,
"You're overthinking it."
After saying that, he walked straight into the room. This time, Qin Huan reacted very quickly. Without waiting for Jiang Jingchu to close the door, she followed Jiang Jingchu and squeezed into the room.
Gao Fei was watching the waiter serving Jiang Jingchu food. When he saw Qin Huan behind Jiang Jingchu, his body froze noticeably.
Wasn't Qin Huan still at Jiang Group in the afternoon? How come she's here in such a short time?
He realized belatedly that what his boss meant when he asked him if there was anyone else outside.
As an assistant, Gao Fei looked at his watch to check the time, out of basic awareness.
"Mr. Jiang, there are still forty minutes until eight o'clock. Please have your meal first. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby downstairs."
After saying that, he nodded at Qin Huan and turned to leave.
Jiang Jingchu glanced at Qin Huan who was standing behind him.
"Who asked you to follow me in?"
Qin Huan, "You didn't say you wouldn't let me in."
Jiang Jingchu sat casually on the sofa with his legs spread wide open.
"Is this how you come to apologize to me?"
Qin Huan took a deep breath.
"Just tell me, what do you want?"
Jiang Jingchu laughed, leaned forward, rested his elbows on his thighs, and looked at Qin Huan frivolously.
"Whatever I want, you can do it."
"What if I want to take advantage of you now? Is that okay?"
Qin Huan frowned and took a half step back cautiously.
"Mr. Jiang, please respect yourself."
Self-respect?
The teasing look on Jiang Jingchu's face disappeared instantly. He stood up by supporting his thighs and walked towards the bedroom while untying the belt of his bathrobe.
"I thought that Mr. Qin, the great designer, had been waiting outside the door for so long, showing sufficient sincerity. Now it seems that I was mistaken."
Qin Huan knew that Jiang Jingchu was just talking to her for pleasure and would not really do anything to her.
Jiang Jingchu had been tormenting her for so long today that her patience was almost exhausted.
A few steps to catch up,
"If you are dissatisfied with me personally regarding the wedding house between you and Miss Ji, you can contact Song Yali directly. Could you please not vent your anger on the company?"
Jiang Jingchu didn't even turn his head.
"I'm not so confused about public and private matters. I'm simply dissatisfied with your design."
"If you're not satisfied with anything, you can tell me and I can change it."
“I’m not satisfied with anything.”
Jiang Jingchu threw the bathrobe he had taken off onto the bed, turned around, and looked straight and forcefully at Qin Huan, emphasizing each word.
"Are you satisfied with this? Get out. I need to change my clothes."
Qin Huan was almost mad at him. It was obvious that he didn't want to have a good talk with her.
"You did it on purpose. You picked on me, you embarrassed me, and you enjoyed the sight of me begging you for mercy!"
Jiang Jingchu's frown deepened.
"What's the reason? The reason why I picked on you on purpose?"
Qin Huan had already said half of her words, there was no need to hold it back any longer.
"You're simply taking revenge on me for what happened five years ago!"
After hearing this, Jiang Jingchu raised his hand to close the door. Qin Huan was already very angry, so how could she be turned away again?
He quickly tried to stop it, but in a split second, he was hit hard by the door.
The pain between her fingers was so intense that Qin Huan couldn't help but let out a soft cry. She couldn't help but hunch over, and her hand that was pinched was shaking.
Jiang Jingchu didn't expect Qin Huan to reach out to block the door. When he heard her cry of pain, he turned around to check.
Seeing Qin Huan's face turn pale, he was instantly frightened and instinctively reached out to pull her hand.
"show me!"
Qin Huan was in so much pain and still angry that she pushed him away.
"Need not."
"Qin Huan!"
Jiang Jingchu was really angry this time. He breathed out a foul breath and looked at this stubborn woman with his hands on his hips.
Seeing that her eyes were red, the next second, he squatted down, walked around her knees, hugged her and picked her up.
Qin Huan suddenly lost her balance and was immediately embarrassed when she realized what was happening. She shook her legs vigorously in protest.
"What are you doing? Put me down!"
"Jiang Jingchu!"
Jiang Jingchu did not stop, his taut jawline was cold and hard, allowing Qin Huan to flutter on his arms like a puffed-up pufferfish.
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