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Chapter 17 Shocked

"You women's imagination is sometimes quite right." Zhou Shijie shook his head and smiled, "I took out his words. He really didn't see the woman who asked him, and even called her a liar and didn't tell her credit!"

Qiao Ling disdained: "Tsk, it must be the photos on his social account that are cheating people."

"Yes." Zhou Shijie laughed, "I didn't expect that the woman was still a face-control!"

Face control? The two assistants looked at their boss together!

Fengshen is handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and her whole body looks clean and clear. She sits in front of the window, the breeze blows the curtains, her expression is indifferent and gentle. She looks from a distance, young and noble.

A pair of narrow-edged gold-wire glasses were mounted on the bridge of the nose. The frame edges fell half an inch of shadow on both sides of the bridge of the nose. They were so steep and powerful that they looked so powerful! They were simply a powerful noble prince who was out of the world.

The boss looked over slowly, and the two lowered their heads and pretended to be dead! Don’t tell me what happened next, everyone knows!

‘Liu Yun’ found Mo Xiaoyan and spent money to borrow her ID card and mobile phone number...

"Wait..." Qiao Ling suddenly said: "In other words, that girl actually has a cell phone, "Liu Yun" is lying?"

Zhou Shijie nodded!

Shang Yunqian put down his hand, stretched out his hand, opened it, and lay a cufflink in his palm. "I woke up yesterday morning and when I was dressing, I found that one cufflink was missing, so this one was placed in this room."

"Mr. Shang, do you mean that the woman stole your cufflinks?"

Yes, this pair of round Prada custom cufflinks will be sold for 30,000 yuan on the market... No... No, just take one...

"Mr. Shang, that woman took something like you as a souvenir?" Qiao Ling said carefully.

Shang Yunqian lowered his eyes, "There is a j-shaped word on it. What do you think it represents?"

"Is the words actually engraved?" Qiao Ling and Zhou Shijie were both surprised and stretched out their heads to look at it. There were probably no professional tools, and it looked more like the traces of a fruit knife, but they could see clearly and seemed to be engraved very seriously!

"Maybe it's the first letter of the last name?"

"It may also be the middle character of the name or the first letter of the last character?"

"Or maybe nothing is..."

After the investigation, it has been at least clear that girls do not care about people or money.

If you think of someone, with Shang Yunqian's attitude towards her, she would catch her even if she was a woman, but she still ran away!

Not to mention money, the other four girls each received a big red envelope after the project ended, and the white-skinned girl ran away early!

Qiao Ling dared to secretly say to Zhou Shijie: "In order to retaliate against her boyfriend, a broken woman will have a one-night stand. After one night, she will run away?"

"Don't forget, after taking the medicine she took, she went to the public bathroom, which was a surveillance blind spot. It is unknown whether she induces vomiting these medicines!"

"But even if a young girl is pregnant, what are the benefits for her? Having children without wedlock is not tolerated in the world!" Qiao Ling is a woman, and she knows the difficulties of women.

"Maybe, she is tolerant of being small and catch big fish!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I gave birth to the Shang family's children, and then took my son into the Shang family and became the head wife of the Shang family."

Qiao Ling was so shocked by her colleague's words that she couldn't close for a long time, "Then this woman's scheming is too..."

"I never thought that a woman who can let her boss indulge her overnight!"

"Oh, my God!"

——

Perhaps it was Zhou Shijie and Qiao Ling who focused on finding the escaped little woman. The next day, the news that Shang Yunqian and the woman were on the snack street became a hot search and soon reached the top three. Not only that, there were also other entertainment journals.

Although the photo of the little woman in her arms was taken far and a little blurry, under the Xuan Ran of a person who was interested, the Shang family's future heir still allowed the news to steadily occupy the top ten major lists. If the Shang family had not found someone to suppress it, it would have been the top.

——

After getting off the train and getting on the taxi, Jin Aini slept again until the taxi driver shouted, "Girl, you're here!"

"Oh!" She rubbed her sleepy eyes, "How much?" She took change from her bag.

"Fifty-six!"

"for you!"

"Okay, just right!" The driver drove away after closing the door.

Jin Aini stood by the roadside and looked at the familiar street. She felt like she had been living a dream for more than a month. She put on her glasses, rubbed her eyebrows, and returned to her place of residence listlessly.

Holding...glasses? Yes, that's right! She's myopia? There are some scholars, so it's okay if you don't bring them.

Then why bring it?

Two days ago, Pingcheng, thousands of miles away, whether it is the pure beauty in the Huangcheng Club or the bright and beautiful lady dressed by Mr. Shang in TEDA Hotel, it has nothing to do with Jin Aini at this moment.

At this moment, she was wearing ordinary clothes, not only with her hair tied into a ponytail, but also with big black-framed glasses covering her face. At first glance, she was just a passerby, no, she was even more ordinary than a passerby.

Throwing it in the crowd, you won't even notice it.

Climb to the sixth floor, took out the key and opened the door.

In the living room, her best friend sat on the old sofa with her arms in her arms. She glanced, hung her bag, changed her shoes and walked to the table, picked up a glass of water and tilted her head to drink. After drinking, she went to the bathroom and washed her hands and face.

My best friend Song Ningning looked at her until she sat on the single sofa and stared at her: "Is she willing to come back?"

"If you don't come back, you can go there!" Jin Aini felt guilty and looked at her face. She calmly took the laptop on the table. After opening it, she turned to the stock market page and looked at the futures market.

Song Ningning's eyes looked like a radar. After scanning her circle, she locked her belly, "Have you borrowed the seed successfully?"

"have no idea!"

"I don't know?" Song Ningning was surprised. "I haven't succeeded in more than a month? Then why are you coming back?" There was anger, sorrow and sarcasm in his tone.

"I don't want all seeds!"

"Haha..." Song Ningning laughed furiously, "I didn't expect that you are still a face-controlling person, so why don't you chase stars with me?"

"If I have money to chase stars, I will chase them!"

"Go to you, I'm chasing stars, fan idols call, support, support, and support staying up late to play the rankings, and everything comes... I spend time on people, and I don't know how much money I spent. You want to get money, and you think beautifully."

Jin Aini didn't listen to her complaints. She and she were good friends, but they were independent and had their own circles, and did not interfere with each other.

Whenever someone knows that they are friends, and more than ten years of friends, they are shocked. How could a completely different type of person become friends? It's incredible.

But the things in the world are so incredible, and their friendship has existed for so long!

Jin Aini looked at the futures curve calmly and was analyzing the futures she invested in. Three months was coming, and the market seemed to be good. The emptiness after the ridiculousness was finally replaced by other emotions and shouted, "Ningning, look at it, I'm going to make a lot of money!"

Song Ningning was not interested in these things at all, "Oh, go out and bring good luck back?"
Chapter completed!
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