Jiang Shu picked it up and saw a strand of light-colored hair. It was very long and curly, and it was not hers.
Someone had entered the hotel room where she and Fu Shiyan had stayed, and this person should have a very close relationship with Fu Shiyan, otherwise he would not have left a hair tie.
Ju’s mother asked: “Is there any problem?”
Jiang Shu put the hair tie back in place, curled his lips and shook his head, "Go ahead."
She slowed down her pace and walked slowly downstairs. As expected, she saw a man bending over to tend to the flowers and plants.
She was thoughtful. Xu Xiaolin had indeed not been implicated since he rescued her last time, but many things had caused a sensation in all walks of life in Haicheng. He seemed to no longer avoid the identity of Mrs. Fu, and also wanted to let others know that she was Jiang Shu.
That's Mrs. Fu.
What about Wen Yuan? Are you no longer afraid of Wen Yuan?
Xu Xiaolin was involved in Mr. Hu's matter, and Xu's father was furious, but for some reason, after all the handling, she was not found. After the limelight passed, they were relieved.
When she learned that Jiang Shu had been rescued that night, Xu Xiaolin immediately ran to her father, knelt on the ground and begged him to protect her. If Jiang Shu didn't die, she was finished.
But after waiting for a few days, there was no news at all.
Xu Xiaolin finally regained her composure, and received an invitation from Zhou Liangqi. He invited her to a gathering on the top floor of Zhou's family, and said in a very gentle voice: "Xiaolin, I'm sorry for what happened last time. Come and have a cup of tea.
I’ll apologize to you in person, okay?”ωωw..net
Xu Xiaolin couldn't help but her heart beat faster, and the grievances she had felt over the past few days poured out: "Liang Qi... is it true?"
"certainly."
Zhou's family has high-end equipment everywhere, and has a special secretary to guide the way, who is extremely professional: "Miss Xu, please come."
There is a lounge in Zhou Liangqi's office, which is very large. Xu Xiaolin stepped in carefully and saw him sitting at the table, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, making tea.
Xu Xiaolin suddenly felt like crying. This was the man she had admired for many years, and he was even gentle enough.
Hearing the noise, Zhou Liangqi smiled and took off his glasses with one hand: "Come here."
Xu Xiaolin came back to her senses, hurriedly walked over, bit her lip: "Liang Qi."
Zhou Liangqi responded and placed a cup of green tea in front of her. With his long and clean fingers, he motioned for her to sit down.
"Although the Dahongpao trees in Wuyi Mountain are not the most expensive ones, they are also rare in recent years."
Xu Xiaolin picked up the cup and took a sip. It was a bit astringent, but it tasted very good. It was indescribably delicious.
After drinking a glass, her eyes showed some grievance and her eyes were red, but she still shouted: "Thanks to you, there have been a lot of rumors these days."
Zhou Liangqi filled the cup for her again and took her hand. She wore the Cartier bracelet he had given her on her wrist to cover the shallow scar.
He rubbed it carefully, making Xu Xiaolin tremble slightly.
He raised his eyes, his smile not reaching his eyes: "You really hate me, don't you?"
Most people who know Zhou Liangqi know that he is cheerful by nature and does not get angry easily. If he does get angry, he will not surface. That kind of emotion is a slow poison that penetrates little by little. By the time you realize it, he has pushed you into hell.
Things are so weird in the business world, and it is inevitable to encounter a few people who challenge authority. To stop these, we can only kill one person to serve as a warning to others.
Zhou Liangqi himself was killed, and only Secretary Zhao knew about it.
He found the other person's wife and children because he was good-looking and resourceful. If he deliberately wanted to please someone, no one could resist him.
Soon, his wife was the first to fall on the front line, switching sides almost at the speed of light.