The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Ao Qijun held the bill, and there was no expression on his deep face. Cen Leju coughed lightly, "I don't know what evil has befallen Jiang Yunting recently..." Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes pierced straight into Cen Leju's eyes like a sharp blade: "You lied to her that I was in a car accident?" Cen Leju felt an inexplicable chill on his back and swallowed his saliva: "This is no big deal..." "Have you ever cheated?" The man's eyes seemed to be ...
Ao Qijun held the bill, and there was no expression on his deep face.
The atmosphere in the conference room was awkward and silent.
Cen Leju coughed lightly, "I don't know what evil has befallen Jiang Yunting recently..."
Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes pierced straight into Cen Leju's eyes like a sharp blade: "You lied to her that I was in a car accident?"
Cen Leju felt an inexplicable chill on his back and swallowed his saliva: "This is no big deal..."
"Have you ever cheated?" The man's eyes seemed to be quenched by a thin layer of ice. He asked Cen Leju word by word.
Cen Leju's face was tense and not looking good. He threw the lighter in his hand onto the table and said, "Yes."
So what if there is!
It must have been Gu Weiman's own voluntary decision to jump down from the second floor!
"Bang!"
The sound of a fist hitting flesh.
By the time everyone reacted, Cen Leju had already been knocked to the ground by the man.
There was an exclamation in the conference room. Looking at Ao Qijun's expressionless facial features and slightly empty eyes, everyone stood still and dared not to persuade him.
Ao Qijun is a martial artist. Even when Cen Leju was not sick or in pain, he was no match for Ao Qijun, not to mention that he now has a broken leg.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The only sound in the conference room was the dull sound of fists hitting each other.
…
After coming out of the meeting room, Ao Qijun went straight back to Ningshui Villa.
The car drove past the front gate of the Gu family, and the man frowned slightly, "Stop the car.
He looked at the place where Gu Weimian had been bumped by him before.
The gift box that had been squeezed out of shape had long disappeared, and the floor was swept very clean, as if nothing had happened.
The car stopped for a long time, so long that it even attracted the attention of the servants of the Gu family.
When the servant discovered that it was Ao Qijun's car, he quickly ran towards Ao Qijun with an excited look on his face.
Without waiting for him to come closer.
"Drive." The man lowered his eyes.
Leaving behind the bewildered servant of the Gu family, he touched his head and wondered, "Is Ao Qijun here to find the second young lady?"
Maybe you're embarrassed?
He smiled, hurried back to the villa, picked up the phone and called Gu Siyu.
…
It was only one o'clock in the afternoon when Gu Weimian came out of the TV station.
After saying goodbye to Su Sining, she walked towards the direction where Xiaochi parked her car, and her cell phone suddenly rang.
Gu Weimian looked down and when he saw the caller ID, his hands froze slightly.
Ao Qijun?
Why would he call her?
Gu Weimian hesitated for a second, but still picked up the phone.
The man on the other end of the phone didn't speak a word and his breathing was calm.
Gu Weimian called out "Hello".
There was still only the sound of the man's heavy and cold breathing on the other end of the phone, and no other reaction at all.
Gu Weimian looked at the phone strangely. Was it a wrong number?
Probably?
How could Ao Qijun call him?
Unless it is absolutely necessary... such as the last time when Ao Group's cash flow was drained.
Even so, the man is still so superior.
Now Ao Qijun has just returned to the Huo family and has become the first heir of the Huo family. He has also started working on LCD screens with the Huo family.
She's in high spirits right now, there's no need to call her.
She hung up the phone, and just as she took a step forward, the phone rang again.
Gu Weimian picked up the phone, it was still Ao Qijun.
Her brows were tightly furrowed. What happened to Ao Qijun today?