Jing Muchen narrowed his eyes and looked down at her. His voice sounded like he was talking to an insensible child." If your hand hurts, go to the doctor, or do you want me to call 120?""
Gu Qingge retracted her trembling hand and looked at Jing Muchen's cold face. Her hand hurt, but her heart hurt even more.
Her tears fell like broken beads. She complained in a weak voice,"Brother Chen, you…" Why have you changed? You weren't like this in the past…"
At this moment, the door of the suite opposite opened. Director Zhou and Li Yuanyang walked out. There were a few people behind them. It was obvious that they had just finished a meeting.
Director Zhou's eyes lit up when he saw Jing Muchen." So it's you, CEO Jing!" How was it? Was the lounge arranged okay?"
Jing Muchen nodded at Director Zhou." Thank you, the room is very comfortable.""