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Chapter 901: Chapter 896 Can you let go of your hatred? (1)

Ye Shengyan raised his eyebrows gently, and his smile spilled out of his pupils, "Okay, I'll teach you!"

However, a strange ambiguity flashed in his narrowed eyes for a moment. He lowered his eyes and chuckled, savored her words carefully, and then his evil smile climbed up to the corner of his lips.\%_%_original_creation%_%\

"Well, I will learn hard!"

Qianxia, ​​who had not seen this scene, nodded firmly, but she had no idea that someone's mind had already been wrong.[

Arrive at the ht building.

Under Song Yang's leadership, Qian Xia went up to the forty-seventh floor as the president's wife and sat on the place where Ye Shengyan worked for half a while. Song Yang reported his work with respect. After listening to a lot of things he couldn't understand, Qian Xia frowned and had to interrupt Song Yang, "Actually, your president asked me to explain the work. I don't care. Just give me the work he wants to handle, and I'll leave in a while."

"Hey, Mrs. President, aren't you holding power?"

Qianxia was stunned and then laughed awkwardly, "Do I have such momentum when I appear?"

"Some!" Song Yang nodded with affirmation.

“…”

After handing over the job, Qianxia put away the computer and quietly left HT without disturbing anyone. In fact, she is not a woman with ambition in her career. She doesn't understand the management of the company and doesn't want to interfere. If she hadn't felt sorry for Ye Shengyan's heavy workload, she would probably not have allowed herself to contact the business circle.

After leaving the HT building, Qianxia felt that the pressure disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at the watch, I had a while before lunch, but I didn't receive a call from Ye Shengyan, knowing that he was not finished yet. Qianxia was not in a hurry to go home, so she started walking on the street.

Passing the nearby pedestrian street, she was focusing on looking at the new clothes in the showcase.

The transparent glass reflects the scene on the road, cars pass by, red lights, and a black Porsche stops. The dark windows slowly descend, and a suffocating side face is suffocating.

Qianxia stood in front of the glass, looking deep and stiff, looking at the reflection of the glass that was a little lost.

My heart was suffocated.

"Chen Yao..."

With a somewhat out of control, she suddenly turned around and was about to get closer, the black Porsche started at the same time and drove forward quickly.

Qian Xia was shocked and chased after him without thinking.

"Chen Yao!!!"

Looking at the slowly rising car window glass, the face in her eyes gradually blurred, and she was almost screaming and screaming in panic.

At the same time, Ji Chenyao, who was sitting in the car inside, almost instantly stiffened his body when he heard this sound.[

But he did not look back and did not dare to look back. His surprised eyes slowly moved the rearview mirror. Looking at the figure that was catching up with him desperately, his heart was tightly grabbed without warning.

"Chen Yao!!!"

Qianxia's shouts echoed in the cold air, one after another, without such helplessness.

However, she could not catch up with the speed of the car.

After passing the corner, the car did not slow down, but it accelerated quietly anyway. After a while, it was thrown away for a while.

"Chen Yao...stop!"
Chapter completed!
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