At this time, in the simple and gorgeous president's office.
Jing Ting had just handed a document to Mo Fan, and the two were about to go to a meeting.
Just as he got up, the landline rang.
Jingting glanced at him and picked up the receiver-
"Mr. Jing, Mrs. Ding asked for a meeting. She did not make an appointment, but she said there was an urgent matter and I dare not delay it, so I reported it. Do you have time now?"
The voice of the front desk assistant came, and Jingting thought for two seconds, "Take her to the lounge and I'll come soon."
"Okay, goodbye to Mr. Jing."
Downstairs, Gao Qiong was always nervous from the moment he dialed the phone.
Will Jingting meet her? Every minute and every second he has is money.
"How is it?" Before the assistant responded, Gao Qiong couldn't help asking nervously, "Is Mr. Jing in the company?"
"Here, please follow me to the lounge, President Jing will come down immediately."
Gao Qiong calmed down and took steps with his assistant. Even though he was Mrs. Ding, he had seen some worldly things.
But this is the first time she has come to a high-end company like Jingshi Group.
So for the first time entering such a large company, Gao Qiong was always at a loss. The next thing he had to face was the most powerful man in Jiangcheng.
"Mrs. Ding, please wait here."
"OK, thanks."
Walking into the reception room with the front desk assistant, the Chinese style layout and the lighting illuminated everywhere.
The whole piece of crimson embroidered carpet, the aroma of Earl's tea floats in the air.
Very grand.
Soon, footsteps came from the door. Gao Qiong, who had not finished admiring the lounge, turned his eyes and saw a tall man appear.
He had a clever face, cold steps, elegant clothes and indifferent expression, walking towards Gao Qiong.
Moreover, Jingting's eyes were fixed on this middle-aged woman.
He was wondering, did this woman participate in the incident back then? Is it all owned by a seven or eight-year-old child?
Can a child have such a big scheming?
If she participates, she will die miserably!
Feeling the danger that was settled in Jingting's eyes, Gao Qiong's chest shrank slightly, was shrouded by his cold aura, and his head was instantly broken.
"sit."
Jing Tingchao walked over, his eyes closed, and he sat down in the oversized curved sofa.
Gao Qiong secretly reminded herself that she was here to file a lawsuit today, why are you afraid of him?
So, Gao Qiong smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, and she calmly sat down opposite Jingting.
Gao Qiong couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he put a photo on the coffee table and handed it over, "Mr. Jing, take a look."
Jingting didn't speak, his deep eyes fell on the photos.
The middle-aged woman looked at his clear-cut fingers and picked up the photo and said resentfully, "This is evidence that your wife seduced my husband. They may have developed into an injustice relationship."
Jingting stared at the person in the photo and took a great photo. The father and daughter haven't taken a photo together for more than 20 years, right?
She will definitely like this gift if she gives Xiaomi this gift.
Thinking of it, Jingting couldn't help but smile on the corner of his lips.
"What? Don't you believe it?" Gao Qiong was anxious and said seriously, "Since your wife entered our Ding family, my husband has started working overtime and has lined up to buy her cake!"
Gao Qiong observed his expression and added, "How can you treat this kind of treatment if you are not a little lover?"
Jingting admired each photo, then picked up the teacup and drank it. He did not intend to return the photos.
"You finished speaking?"
He put down the teacup and looked at Gao Qiong with a faint look.