章 314: The last counterattack 8
In the bright and spacious office, Ming Siran's phone, which he had placed on the table, vibrated.
He flipped through the document, and after reading ten lines at a time and confirming that there were no problems, he signed his name smoothly and handed the document to his assistant who had been waiting in front.
"President Ming, I'll take my leave then," the assistant said respectfully.
"Yes."
He glanced at the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Ming Siran took the phone and glanced at it, then swiped his long fingers and answered the call.
"Who's that?" he asked, his voice emotionless.
For two seconds, the person on the other end of the phone did not say anything. Ming Siran frowned slightly, glanced at the screen, and was about to hang up when a woman's chuckle came from the other end.
The woman's voice was soft, but the tone that was squeezed out from her throat sounded eerie at that moment.
Ming Siran's hand that was holding the phone paused, and he narrowed his eyes.
"Si ran, si ran, si ran."
In the dimly-lit bedroom, Jiang qingyin leaned against the table with her head lowered. Her hair fell down her cheeks, and her snow-white fingertips gently slid across the table. Her voice was slow, and there was a deliberate gentleness in it. "It's me, Qinghan,"
Ming Siran's eyes were cold. He raised his hand and was about to hang up the call. However, Jiang qingyin seemed to know what he was going to do and said before he hung up, " "I'm looking for you, Yingluo." She paused for a moment, then said softly, " "It's about Luo Qiao."
It was about Luo Qiao.
A few simple words stopped Ming Siran's movements.
Ming Siran's eyes were dark as he held the phone in his hand, not saying a word.
why did Luo Qiao become like this? why did she have to break up with you, Yueyue? " Jiang Qingyu's voice sounded gentle and without any aggression."Aren't you curious?"
Ming Siran spoke expressionlessly. After a while, he said in a low and cold voice, " "What do you know?"
Jiang qingyin withdrew her fingers from the table and smiled. "I know a lot of mayflies, at least, much more than you think,"
There was not a single sound in the office. Ming Siran leaned back in his office chair, his voice emotionless."What do you want?"
Jiang qingyin smiled gently and said unhurriedly, " "I want to see you."
Without waiting for Ming Siran to speak, she said softly, " "I want to say this to you face to face, Siran."
The man did not say anything.
Jiang qingyin didn't mind. When it came to Luo Qiao, she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't come. Her red lips curved into a beautiful arc."I'll send the address over. You must come, I'll wait for you."
“……”
When he heard the busy tone of the phone, Ming Siran narrowed his eyes.
A few seconds later, his phone vibrated again. A text message with an address had been sent.
Ming Siran stared at him for a few seconds, his facial lines appearing particularly cold. After a while, he stood up from his office chair, reached for his suit jacket on the hanger, put it on, and strode out.
The assistant saw him and quickly stood up. "President Ming."
Ming Siran's eyes looked straight ahead, and his voice was indifferent."Get the car ready."
……
In the room, Jiang qingyin put down her phone and walked to the wine cabinet. She took out a bottle of red wine and placed it on the dining table.
It was a perfect and romantic candlelight dinner. She lowered her eyes and smiled softly as she thought of something.
At the same time, a low-key black car stopped below Eastern vision.
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