Chapter 852 is also quite ironic(1/2)
“Fuck!”
With a low curse, Jingmiao pushed open the car door and got out of the car, and shouted at the person who stopped him: "You are crazy! Why are you driving!"
In the silver-white cayenne, Zhou Miaoyu untied her seat belt and covered the corner of her mouth with a cold and thin smile.
She slowly pushed open the car door, and stood beside the door, and said quietly: "Miss Jing."
Recognize who that person is.
Jingmiao snorted coldly, "So it's Miss Zhou, is there anything wrong?"
"Bang!" With a whistle, Zhou Miaoyu walked over.
Her aggressive look made Jingmiao frown for no reason, and a bad premonition flashed through her heart.
When she stood in front of her, she subconsciously took a step back, and this step heralds her failure today.
Zhou Miaoyu took Jingmiao's reaction into her eyes without any trace and turned her head, "There is a cafe over there. Let's go have a drink and have something to talk to Miss Jing."
"Sorry, Miss Zhou, I..."
I wanted to say that I was very busy, but just halfway through my words, Zhou Miaoyu had already walked towards the direction of the cafe.
Jingmiao gritted her teeth and had to lock the car and follow her.
Just talk, she wants to see what Zhou Miaoyu can say.
The two pretty figures attracted a lot of attention. The waiter stepped forward and asked respectfully: "What are you drinking?"
Zhou Miaoyu smiled: "Bingka, thank you."
Jingmiao said: "I want a cup of black coffee."
"Miss Jing drinks such a bitter thing?"
"I'm used to it."
Zhou Miaoyu nodded, but smiled without saying a word.
Neither of them spoke while waiting for the coffee to be delivered.
Jingmiao secretly observed Zhou Miaoyu and felt alert.
After the waiter brought the coffee, he picked up the coffee cup with his slender fingers and took a sip. Zhou Miaoyu said, "Where is me, I said it bluntly. I heard that Fei Ye had asked you to cancel the engagement, but did you reject him?"
Jingmiao smiled, it was indeed for this matter.
"Yes, this was decided by Jingjia and Shanjia and cannot be changed."
"So, Miss Jing has no opinion on her marriage?"
"Yes." Jingmiao blinked, "I have a good impression of Fei Ye. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't agree to the engagement."
"Entertainment? Do you call that ridiculous thing engagement?"
Seeing her sarcastic smile, Jingmiao clenched her fists, "What does Miss Zhou mean?"
Putting down the coffee cup, Zhou Miaoyu said indifferently: "It's very simple. I told your father and Mr. Shan that you took the initiative to break off the engagement and ended your entangled relationship with Feiye."
"Miss Zhou." Jingmiao laughed angrily, "Do you think this is possible?"
"Feye sees you are a woman, and I'm sorry to tear you apart. I advise you not to give me a face." After a pause, Zhou Miaoyu leaned over and held his cheek with one hand, "I'm also a woman. If I do it myself, I won't give you face."
"Haha, Miss Zhou is such a powerful method!" Jingmiao breathed calmly, "What if I don't do it?"
"Oh, it's very simple." Zhou Miaoyu smiled gently and cruelly, "I heard that Miss Jing has returned from abroad and has been back for so long. She must like life in China very much. If she goes out again, she will never be able to go back. It's a pity."
Is this going to expel her?
Jingmiao stared at her in disbelief, "You, who do you think you are! Why do you deserve it!"
"Tsk!" Zhou Miaoyu stood up, "It's such a stupid question, I really can't believe how you asked. If you limit your time to one day, you will be at your own risk."
"Shan Feiye is so good?"
Watching Zhou Miaoyu turn around, Jingmiao asks her before she leaves.
And this question also made Zhou Miaoyu stop.
If it were normal, she would not continue to answer Jingmiao's stupid question, but just now, she seemed to bully her a little badly, just treat it as compensation.
With her lips curled, she turned around and raised her eyebrows: "If it's not good, why don't you give up?"
"I..." Jingmiao was stunned for a moment. There was a side that liked Shan Feiye and a side that refused to admit defeat. Not admitting defeat was far greater than liking.
"I'm asking you." Jingmiao gritted her teeth and threw the question back.
It's so boring.
Zhou Miaoyu sighed, "He is good, those who don't know him don't have to know him, and they will never see him."
Watching her leave, Jingmiao collapsed on the chair and gradually clenched her fists.
By the way, Zhou Miaoyu does have an unpleasant side. She looks so sluggish, but she has that aura and feeling.
OK, very attractive.
But, really want to give up like this?
Then she lost completely.
Losing to Zhou Miaoyu is unwilling to accept it.
It’s the same woman, if Zhou Miaoyu doesn’t rely on the Zhou family, what will she have?
Why is she her own opponent?
Shan's.
"Dongdong."
"Come in."
Huang Jingwen pushed the door open, walked towards the desk, and placed the documents in her hand on the desk.
Shan Feiye looked up and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, my beautiful secretary."
Huang Jingwen had no smile on her face and looked at him straight.
Shan Feiye blinked his eyes and touched his chin, "What's wrong? I suddenly realized that I'm very handsome? Or is it particularly handsome today?"
This is how her boss is used to.
It gives outsiders the feeling of being careless.
But she has been following him for a long time and knows the most that he is decisive when he decides in the mall. It is also a few people who can speak in front of him and keep him in mind.
I still have to ask about this matter.
"General single."
"Well, I knew you had something to do, just say it."
“Have you really decided?”
The slender fingers fell on the document and tapped gently. Shan Feiye's handsome face was filled with a hint of smile. Only after looking closely could he see that the smile was empty and not in his eyes.
"Um."
"Mr. Shan, I still feel it's a bit risky. After all, we actually don't need it..."
"Yes, why not?" Shan Feiye raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Jingwen with one hand, "It's very necessary."
Obviously, smiling and joking, but in his eyes, he was clearly serious.
Serious and serious.
Huang Jingwen understood.
It is imperative.
Nodding, she said respectfully: "I understand, Mr. Shan, I'll go out first. I will hand over some information to you as soon as possible."
"good."
Turning around, when Huang Jingwen walked to the door and held the door handle, a male voice came.
"Jingwen, thank you."
After smiling, Huang Jingwen didn't look back and said indifferently: "It should be."
The door closed and the room was silent.
Shan Feiye pinched his eyebrows and the phone vibrated.
After looking at the caller, he pressed to answer.
"grandfather."
"Are you really going to piss me off!"
"What are you talking about? You will live a hundred years old. I will have a great-grandson for you to have fun."
"You, what do you mean?"
To be continued...