The tall young man hit the ground.

When the door of the face was about to smash the ground, it was pressed by a shoe, less than a few centimeters from the ground.

After relieving Qin He's disfigurement crisis, Jia Ying took back his feet.

"Hehe." Qin He turned his head and smiled foolishly at Jia Ying.

Jia Ying said: "Get up."

"Oh." Qin He nodded and agreed, and the next second suddenly reached out and grabbed Jia Ying's leg.

This time it was fast and ruthless. Qin He's honesty face had not yet faded. His eyes were as sharp as a hunting leopard, with ambition to kill with one blow.

Then he grabbed the big palm and grabbed the empty space.

The young man was stunned.

A biting pain came from the shoulder.

With a "screaming" sound, the person was kicked and slid a few steps away.

After stopping, he still hissed and screamed in pain.

A special phone ringing sounded at this time.

Jia Ying already knew who called, but after scanning her eyes, it was so timely that she felt that Jia Lan had time to adjust the alarm clock.

Retracting his gaze from Qin He, Jia Ying took out his cell phone and walked to the place where he rested.

The call from a mobile phone is a video call.

Jia Ying pressed to connect, and a beautiful face immediately appeared on the screen.

Computer special effects may not be dared to make them like this, even if they are produced, they do not have the same true temperament as the other party.

Jia Ying's eyes turned around Jia Lan's face on the screen, and naturally showed a chuckling, "Brother, are you finished?"

"Yeah." Galan's voice was heard through the screen through the audio of his mobile phone, and he could also hear his gentleness.

When Jia Ying was observing him, it was obvious that Jia Lan also observed the environment where Jia Ying was.

"Are you still in the lab?"

Jia Ying said: "I'll go back to my room to rest later."

"If you have anything to do, you can do it tomorrow."

"I see."

Jia Ying asked him back, "When will you come back tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

This sentence made the cold-faced man look a little softer with his naked eyes, and his black eyes stared at the girl, "It will be later, and it won't be accepted. My brother will go directly to your competition venue."

If time permits, Galan wishes to fly back to her sister on her private plane now.

When I thought of my sister saying she was coming to pick her up, the first time I saw her as Xiaoying ran towards him as soon as she got off the plane...

Just thinking of that scene made the cold man's mouth slightly raised.

Suddenly, he heard an unnecessary gasp.

Galan's eyes instantly froze, and there was no expression on her face. She listened carefully if she was uncertain.

Two or three seconds later, the man's eyelashes slightly curled and asked, "Is there anyone around Xiaoying?"

"Well, you've seen it." Jia Ying casually reported Qin He's name.

When Qin He, who had already gotten up again, blinked and hesitated whether to say hello to the boss.

Hey, politely?

But the boss and brother are very unhappy with them.

Ye Xian also said not to stand too tightly with the boss in front of the boss.

"It's so late, why is he here with Xiaoying?" Galan's tone was still low, and it didn't sound much.

Jia Ying said: "Do you have some physical examination for him."

"Physical examination." Galan repeated, his eyelids narrowed again, and his long eyelashes hid nearly half of his pupils in the shadow.

"Well, it's done." Jia Ying said, waved to Qin He, "Go out."

"Okay, boss!" Qin He agreed quickly and happily, and smiled at Jia Ying even brighter and showed his white teeth.

The moment his voice sounded, Galan, who was far away from abroad, reached its peak of low air pressure. Fortunately, there were no one else around.

Xiaoying let others enter the laboratory, and Xiaoying also gave someone a physical examination.

The word physical examination reminds Galan of a daily routine with her sister.

A look of awesome suddenly flashed through his eyes.

The man named Qin He took off his clothes in front of Xiaoying. Did Xiaoying touch him with his hands?!

The imagined picture appears in my mind.

"Bang--"

The door was pushed open quickly from the outside.

Ruan Ya rushed in, "boss..."

Ruan Ya, who thought something had happened, stopped when she saw Jialan sitting safely on the sofa, but her mood did not calm down because of this. On the contrary, she jumped harder than when she first came in.

What's going on with this suppressed air pressure that sits between light and shadow, as if you want to choose someone to eat?

She hasn't seen the boss so angry for a long time!

In this oppression that was almost realistic, Ruan Ya froze her face and said nothing, and her eyes accidentally saw the white stone carvings shattered on the ground.

Judging from the extent of the stone sculpture being broken, it doesn’t seem like it was simply falling down. The previous location was obviously on the desk next to the sofa.

"elder brother?"

In silence.

The voice of a clear-eyed girl came from her cell phone.

Galan whispered: "Yeah."

"What happened to you?"

"A small matter has been dealt with."

The man's voice as low as a cello, becomes more and more magnetic when gentle and full of temptation. This temptation is so elegant and untouchable, as far away as it is incomprehensible, which makes people feel the madness that cannot be obtained and become more fascinated.

Just listening to the sound, you can imagine how attractive, gentle and tolerant a man he should be.

"Ruan Ya."

The short-haired secretary-general who heard the summoned raised his head.

The man who turned his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his black eyes were cold.

"You go out first."

There is no unusually gentle tone.

Nguyen Ya: "Okay."

She walked out gently and closed the door gently.

I didn't breathe until I stood outside the door again, my heart returned to my original position and gradually calmed down.

What did the lady do to make the boss so angry?

But the boss obviously didn't want the lady to know that he was angry.

The look just now avoided the blind spots of the video, and her heart almost frozen in an instant.

Even when dealing with traitors from foreign subsidiaries, Mr. Jia's eyes were not so cold... no, he didn't even have comparable.

"Hey, what the hell is Il doing? He suddenly left and stayed in the room."

Seeing the uninvited red-haired playboy, Ruan Ya showed a professional expression, "Sorry, the boss's personal affairs cannot be disclosed to you."

Gilbert rolled his eyes and acted as if he was about to push the door in.

Nguyen Ya said: "Mr. Greer, I advise you not to do this. Boss is in a bad mood now."

"Huh?" Gilbert stared at Ruan Ya for a few doubts, as if guessing whether she was perfunctory to herself.

Ruan Ya's face was cold throughout the whole process.

Gilbert suddenly laughed, "I want to see what I'm in a bad mood."

Nguyen Ya: “…”

She actually forgot that the person in front of her is a person who pursues excitement and loves to commit suicide.

Just as he was thinking of stopping Gilbert's behavior, the door behind him pushed open from the inside out.

The two people who were fighting outside looked up together.
To be continued...