Clara means...

Let him cheat Qu Yikun?

Qu Xiaojue felt that if Clara had any sense, she would not say such a thing.

He played with the pen and seemed to be laughing: "I will return this sentence to Miss Clara unchanged. Anyway, the money will not reach your hands."

"The situation is different..."

"I don't think there is anything different about the situation." Qu Xiaojue interrupted her and said calmly: "Well, let your father come and talk to me in person next time, otherwise the outside world will think that I am bullying.

A woman who knows nothing."

Being choked, Clara was a little angry. She raised her chin and smiled proudly: "My dad is busy with his affairs and has no time to pay attention to your cooperation."

"Really?"

The eldest lady, who was raised by her father to be arrogant and unreasonable, may not yet understand the significance of this cooperation to the George family.

But he had no intention of explaining to her. His eyes were half cold and cold, and he stood up: "Does your father have no time, or... is he talking about cooperation with the Si family?"

Clara did not respond, and Qu Xiaojue did not expect her response.

Just as he was about to leave, the cell phone beside him rang.

He glanced at it, and his handsome face that was originally distant and polite turned gloomy. He picked it up and walked out without saying a word.

However, Chai Zheng, who was accompanying him, smiled angrily and said something special: "Since Miss Clara has chosen the Si family, I wish you a happy cooperation."

It took half an hour to drive from the company to Shenghuayuan, and Qu Xiaojue drove there in fifteen minutes.

When he opened the door and entered according to the box number mentioned in the text message, he saw Han Muqing sitting next to Liu Zhenying. Her coat was only vaguely draped on her body. The sleeve of her left arm was rolled up to her shoulder, and her fair skin was still tied.

Holding a bright syringe.

The doctor who was injecting the injection turned his back to him and proactively reminded: "Although the scratched area of ​​Miss Liu is not large, the wound is relatively deep. After the tetanus injection, be careful to eat less spicy food and avoid seafood and other irritating substances."

In an instant, the man pursed his thin lips into a straight line, walked over quickly, and called in a low voice: "Zhen Ying."

"You're here."

He sat next to her and probed her cheek with his big palm. After the doctor finished the injection, he deliberately lifted her injured foot and placed it on his lap. The hem of her skirt and suit pants overlapped.

Frowning: "How?"

In the text message, Hua Qing only mentioned that Liu Zhenying was injured and did not explain the specific situation.

Liu Zhenying's smile was bright, and he still looked careless and indifferent. He leaned on his shoulder and snorted naturally: "It's not the price of watching the excitement."

"What excitement requires blood?"

Saying that, Qu Xiaojue raised his eyes and looked around the box quietly. Hua Qing and Su Wantang were sitting on a sofa, and two familiar women were sitting on the other side, their faces looking a little pale.

Needless to say, Qu Xiaojue could roughly guess this situation.

However, he still had no expression on his face, but his dark eyes made people dare not look at him, and he said every word: "Can someone explain it to me?"

If you don't say a word, just emphasize the pronunciation.

After the last word fell, Shen Yuan's little hands trembled in fright, and she didn't dare to look at Qu Xiaojue. Her voice trembled: "Jue... Sir, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it."

This attitude is really completely different from the one in the corridor just now.

Lou Xihe couldn't stand it anymore. He was thinking about his relationship with Shen Yuan. He stood up and said in a calm voice: "Sire, sir, we had some conflicts with Miss Su at first. Miss Liu was scratched by the smashed porcelain when she passed by.
Chapter completed!