Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what she was talking about.
After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a meal together at noon and I'll tell her."
Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Li Bing felt even more unhappy. He snorted and said, "I just know how to eat!"
Maybe he felt that losing his temper with his boss was not in line with his identity, so Li Bing turned around and left.
Looking at her back, Jiang Zhihao's face was filled with astonishment.
Didn't you say you wanted to make it clear in person? Why are you so angry?
It can only be said that women are very clueless, and it is better for men not to make any guesses.
The closer it gets to noon, the more people call Jiang Zhihao to inquire about the box office.
In the end, he simply sent a message to the group: "Don't be impatient. Check again in three days. There are many things to do, so don't disturb me!"
After this message was sent out, the "harassing" phone calls came to an end.
Li Bing drove the car and saw his depressed expression in the rearview mirror, and said: "Now you know it's troublesome. It means that the final box office results haven't come out yet. When they come out, it will annoy you even more."
Jiang Zhihao sighed and said, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have done this by myself. It should have been in your name or Mr. Dong's name."
Li Bing rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm not your wife. Why don't you leave everything to me?"
As soon as she said this, she immediately felt the ambiguity in it, a bit like flirting, and couldn't help but blush.
But in the rearview mirror, Jiang Zhihao seemed not to hear.
Li Bing's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, he hummed, and said no more.
Then, the two got off the car in front of a restaurant.
After entering, I saw Li Yirui in the box.
Compared with the previous meetings, Li Yirui is much more enthusiastic now. As soon as they met, he stood up hastily and greeted with a smile: "Oh, my good son-in-law, I'm meeting a busy man like you. Come on, come on,
Sit down with mom and let’s have a nice talk.”
Li Bing's face turned red when she shouted, and he couldn't help but said: "Mom, he is not your son-in-law, don't yell!"
"Why isn't he my son-in-law? It wasn't before, can it be in the future? You two sleep together, it's not like I don't know. Don't worry, Mom is not that feudal. I know you young people can have fun, so you can like it." Li
Yi Rui said.
Li Bing's face turned redder. He had slept in the same room, but nothing happened.
I still remember that I just found out that I had been changed by a man who was almost a stranger, and I wanted to kill him. I knew that nothing happened, and I was extremely happy.
But now, Li Bing suddenly felt a little annoyed.
If something had happened at that time, would it be different from now?
But there are not so many ifs in this world, not to mention that Jiang Zhihao is already married. Even if something happens, it may just be a benefit to him in vain.