Jingting looked for him, but the bad premonition surrounded him, and he had to make the worst plans.
Han Xiangyang was wondering, how to deal with it?
The Xinlong Club is very large and has a good environment, and it has a sense of majesty and majesty.
This was his first time coming in, following the guide through winding corridors and finally came to the main building.
"Mayor Han, please come in, President Jing will be here soon."
He walked into a room, and the drooping curtains that were hanging high were automatically separated from each other when he first stepped into it. The Chinese-style decoration in the room was very tasteful.
Soon, Lamborghini also drove into the club, and the driver got out of the car and opened the door-
"Go, I'll wait for you in the car." Li Mi spoke softly and let go of his hand. "No matter what, please press your decision after Jiamei's wedding, please!"
Jingting faced her eyes, "I'll take a look at Han Xiangyang's self-awareness first." Then he said to the driver, "Lao Zhang, you send your wife back to the company first."
"Okay, Mr. Kyung."
Jingting held Li Mi's shoulder and dropped a light kiss on her forehead. Then he stepped out of the car. How could he let her wait? This place is not far from the company.
But Li Mi understood that today their conversation was heavy and would not end in a while.
The driver closed the car door and Li Mi watched her back leave. She was a little worried. It wouldn't really affect Jiamei?
In fact, when it comes to influence, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.
If Jiamei knew that her father was a big devil, how would she accept it?
This subversion of beautiful images is without any warning and is difficult to accept.
When Li Mi saw the evidence of the crime, she couldn't accept it. She took a long time to recover. Han Xiangyang's evil was countless times greater than Yin Lihua.
Han Xiangyang is the biggest borer in Jiangcheng, but he is good at disguising and has great power, so no one dares to touch him.
Two staff members guarding the door of a reception room.
Han Xiangyang stood alone in front of the window. Outside the clean floor-to-ceiling window was a large lawn. Today, the sun was warm and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of Earl's tea.
After a while, he saw Jingting walking along the corridor, alone, cold and noble, with an innate aura.
Han Xiangyang's heart sank.
Soon, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Han Xiangyang turned around and saw Jingting appearing at the door.
"Hello, Mr. Jing." Someone saluted respectfully.
After Jingting came in, they closed the door by themselves. In the huge space, there were only Jingting and Han Xiangyang.
Jingting walked towards him with his long legs, and their eyes gathered.
Han Xiangyang felt an ultra-low pressure cold aura, and "Mr. Jing." Hears took the initiative.
"Sit." Jingting's eyes closed and he sat down on the sofa.
Although he is a junior, in Jiangcheng, everyone should respect the Jinggong court, and even the mayor is no exception.
Han Xiangyang looked calm and sat down on the sofa opposite Jingting.
Jingting leaned forward and was making tea himself.
He didn't speak, and this silence made Han Xiangyang feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yin Lihua, as the largest drug dealer in Jiangcheng, was arrested just now." Jingting handed the teacup to him, looked up at him, wanting to see how he reacted.
Han Xiangyang's face was very calm. Jingting picked up another teacup, but observed his expression carefully.
A few seconds later, Han Xiangyang had to speak, "This is a great thing to be pleased with." He picked up the tea cup and tasted a sip of tea. "As the boss of a big company, he did not set a good example from beginning to end,
He even plays with women."
Jingting thought to himself, you are really good at avoiding the important things.