章 315: The last counterattack (9)
The man sat in the back seat of the car. He was dressed in an expensive suit and crossed his long legs elegantly. He looked at the people coming and going at the entrance of the building with an unfathomable expression.
The subordinate didn't even dare to breathe loudly. He held the steering wheel and didn't dare to look back.
A few minutes later, a woman walked out of the building. The man's expression changed slightly as he stared at her, his thin lips curved up in joy.
The woman was dressed in a work suit, a white shirt, a dress, and black high heels. Her waist was slim, and her hair was tied up, revealing her slender and beautiful neck. She looked bright and beautiful.
Her eyes inadvertently swept over to this side. Through the glass, it was as if her eyes met his. The man propped his head up and narrowed his eyes.
As Luo Qiao spoke to the staff beside her, she bent down and got into the car. She took the documents and closed the car door.
The car drove forward steadily. The man raised his eyebrows and lazily spat out two words, " "Keep up."
"Yes."
……
Jiang qingyin walked to the window, lifted the curtain with her snow-white hands, and looked down with narrowed eyes.
The car stopped downstairs, and the driver opened the door for Ming Siran. The tall man got out of the car and looked in her direction, as if he had sensed something.
Jiang qingyin took out her phone and dialed Ming Siran's number. She looked at his noble figure and said softly, " I only want to talk to you. Siran, don't let your men come up.
Even from such a long distance, she could feel his estrangement and indifference. Jiang qingyin said slowly, " I'm just a weak woman. What can I do to you? Siran, you don't have to be so wary of me.
Ming Siran's face was expressionless, and his voice was particularly cold. are you deaf or are you stupid? hearing the words 'Siran' from your mouth really makes me lose my appetite.
The smile on Jiang qingyin's face froze, and the hand holding the phone was a little stiff.
After hanging up the phone, Ming Siran turned around with a cold face. He ordered his men to wait outside and entered the apartment.
When the doorbell rang, Jiang qingyin's spirit was lifted. She put down her cell phone and quickly combed her long hair. She looked at her flawless self in the mirror and then walked to the door.
She reached out and opened the door.
The man, who was full of nobility, was standing at the door. His facial features were exquisite and perfect. Jiang qingyin's eyes fell on him and looked at him without blinking. A few seconds later, she smiled and moved to the side."Come in,"
A man suddenly entered the apartment where the single woman was staying, and the space suddenly became narrow. Jiang Qingfu felt inexplicably satisfied when he stepped into her space.
It was as if the long-anticipated wish of his youth had finally come true.
"Sit."
Jiang qingyin came to the table where the candlelight dinner was set, and looked at Ming Siran expectantly. "Let's talk while we eat."
Ming Siran's gaze swept across the steak and red wine on the table, and he sneered coldly, his eyes full of mockery. "I didn't come here today for this."
Jiang qingyin had already sat down on the chair. She lowered her eyes and said in a clear voice, " "I know, you're doing this for Luo Qiao." "I want to talk to you while we eat," she said, raising her head.
Ming Siran didn't move, so she continued to cut her steak. I've liked you from the first time I saw you. In terms of feelings, I'm no less than Luo Qiao. In fact, I love you more than she does. Why can't you see me? "
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