Pei Qing was startled for a moment, then returned to her smile: "Really? I'll check again."

He picked up the document again, and then said: "I will show it to you after I modify it."

Lu Jingchi didn't say anything, so he acquiesced.

Pei Qingsheng picked up the documents and walked out. Lu Jingchi took off his tie and unbuttoned two buttons.

All the expressions on his face disappeared, and he sat silently in the conference room, his eyes somewhat distant.

Until Qin Shuang knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Lu, I couldn't get through to you yesterday. I went to contact the customer and everything was negotiated. This is the contract. Please take a look at it."

Lu Jingchi took the contract in her hand and flipped it over casually, "Well, you can continue to follow."

"OK."

Qin Shuang took the contract and couldn't help but look at him again.

He hesitated and said, "Mr. Lu, is there anything that's bothering you?"

Lu Jingchi raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Obviously?"

Qin Shuang smiled and said, "It is indeed obvious. You just flipped through two pages of this contract and didn't even read it carefully."

Lu Jingchi was silent, stood up and left the conference room.

...

Jiang Lan was still on the ground when she woke up. After a night of precipitation, her whole body ached.

The ground was cold, and the side of her face pressed against the ground was numb.

She looked around, it was still the same room as yesterday, and her wrists were still tied.

The difference was that there was a bowl in front of her with cold food in it.

She pursed her lips. Even though the food was cold, she could still smell the aroma. The taste stimulated her taste buds, and foam continued to come out.

But with her posture like this, if she were to eat that bowl of rice, she would be no different from a dog.

She pinched the armrest of the chair and stared at the bowl of rice. She moved her lips. After a few seconds, she closed her eyes and turned her head.

Perhaps the will to live is not that strong, and the hunger is not that unbearable.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened. Jiang Lan was startled and raised his eyes to look.

Pei Qingsheng was still wearing the dark red Tang suit. He came to Jiang Lan and knelt down, tilting his head slightly and staring at her.

The slightly curly short hair hangs down, casting a light shadow on his face, making him look particularly gentle.

He then moved his gaze to the bowl of rice and couldn't help but chuckle, "It does have some backbone."

This didn't sound like he was praising her. Sure enough, the next second, he grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

She was carrying a chair on her back, and her hair could hardly bear the weight and almost fell off. How many hair strands were torn out was unknown. Her face was pale and bloodless in pain, and the veins on her face were bulging, and her facial features were...

Changed shape.

"You are so courageous, why do you still stay with Lu Jingchi like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy?"

He seemed to be murmuring to himself, or speaking to her.

Pei Qingsheng picked up the bowl of rice and brought it to Jiang Lan's mouth, her voice still soft, "Eat it, otherwise you will starve to death."

"Well, maybe you want to die?"

He smiled and said: "You can't die."

The gentler his smile became, the more abnormal his movements became. He held the bowl of rice and pressed Jiang Lan's face into the bowl.

Jiang Lan's mouth and nose were all blocked by the food. Her chest contracted violently and she couldn't breathe. The rice particles were sucked into her nasal cavity, and she coughed desperately.

Pei Qingsheng pressed her head hard, and her cough caused all the rice in the bowl to fall out, falling into his hand and scattering all over the floor.

She twisted her body and struggled, but she was tied up and had been hungry for so long, so she had already lost her strength.

Her head even began to lack oxygen, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Pei Qingsheng's voice came from above her head, "Can't this make a sound? Why can't it speak?"

In fact, the sound of her coughing was not very obvious. It was more of a snorting sound than a sound.

Jiang Lan was so groggy that she couldn't hear clearly what he said. Finally, she lost all her strength and gradually stopped struggling in his hands.
Chapter completed!