Can You Love Me?

"Okay... la..." Jian Si's voice was a little distorted!

Did the third master never listen to what he said just now? It is impossible for a normal business to invite Lu Jincheng and He Zheng at the same time.

The electronic technology company under Jane's has already decided on Lu Jincheng as the spokesperson for the new mobile phone, and the contract has been signed and officially announced.

Now, if He Zheng suddenly came out to sign another one, not to mention the fans of the two, even the entire Internet would be enraged. Who doesn't know that these two are old enemies. Is this movie intentionally causing class conflicts?

Jian Si couldn't help asking: "Third Master, then... what if He Zheng disagrees, or... Lu Jincheng withdraws?"

Jian Zechuan said firmly: "No!"

Release the news in advance, without publicity, it is enough to arouse topics and discussions.

When Lu Jincheng withdraws, people who don't know the situation will definitely say that he was squeezed out by He Zheng to endorse him.

Therefore, he will not retreat.

As for He Zheng, his development has not been satisfactory in recent years. It is impossible for him not to come to such a good endorsement.

Although these two people said that they spent an extra endorsement fee, they saved a lot of publicity expenses. With them as a gimmick, are you still worried about mobile phone sales?

Jian Si finally understood that this was purely to disgust Lu Jincheng!

At the same time, I also sigh with emotion, profiteers!

"Then... I'm off to work..."

"etc!"

"Third Master, what else can I order?"

Jian Zechuan tapped his fingers on the table, and said coolly: "Brother and sister are so affectionate, how about I let you two be real brothers and sisters?"

What Jian Si was most worried about was coming. He thought that Xin Ai's phone call just now would make the third master forget about it, but he didn't expect him to stay at the end to settle the score.

As a brother and sister, Xin Ai calls him brother every day, how much he wants to court death!

Jian Si immediately shook his head: "Third Master, Miss Xin is... young...young and ignorant, I will definitely tell her well later, so that she will not...don't..."

As he was talking, he lost his voice, because Jian Zechuan looked at him more and more coldly, and he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again.

"you say?"

Jian Si trembled: "No, no, I... I have nothing to do with Miss Xin. She just wants to ask me for help, so..."

In the end, he really didn't dare to explain and lowered his head, "Third Master, I will never do it again!"

He wanted to give himself a needle, brain twitch, what did he say to Xin Ai when he went back? If you want to say that, that's what the third master said!

"That woman's purpose is impure, and I don't want you to have too much involvement with her."

Jian Si nodded again and again: "Yes..."

Finally came out alive, Jian Si was covered in cold sweat.

He looked back at the door of the president's office and shook his head!

Is it because Xin Ai's purpose is impure, or is it simply because he doesn't want him to have anything to do with Xin Ai?

Is there a huge difference between the two?

Jian Si sums it up, the third master is actually just two words - Mensao!

...

In the afternoon, Xin Ai regained some strength and walked out of the house. After she came out, she suddenly remembered a sentence circulating on the Internet: Do you think rich people are happy? No, you can't imagine their happiness at all.

Xin Ai feels this way now.

Single-family villas with excellent privacy, white European-style buildings, lawns, gardens, fountains, swimming pools... everything.

At a glance, it is lush and green, and the blue sky can be seen above the head. The aroma of green grass in the air makes Xin Ai feel that she has been purified a bit.

Xin Ai sighed, she always felt that she was not a person who hated the rich, but now, she was not calm.

In Mingdu, where every inch of land is expensive, single-family villas are becoming increasingly scarce, and this house is priceless.

Living here is also worthy of the words "Jinwu Zangjiao".

It's just that Xin Ai doesn't know that she can live here for a few days.

Xin Ai has been beating drums in his heart since he didn't really hear the promise from Jian Zechuan that he could accept her as his lover.

Although it was said that she was the one who took the medicine last night, after all, she plotted against Jian Zechuan. If he really cares about it, then... she will be miserable.

Throughout the afternoon, she was in a very uneasy mood, and Aunt Song kept asking her if she was worried.

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xin Ai suddenly received a call from Shen Ce, her heart tightened, and she went upstairs with her mobile phone under Aunt Song's suspicious eyes.

As soon as she connected, she immediately asked: "Hey, Captain Shen, is there any result to what I said last time?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, as if it was outside, Shen Ce's voice came: "I have found out the results of the phone calls you provided for the two nights, but I feel a little complicated, and I want to tell you in person, look When do you have time recently? Let's meet."

When Xin Ai heard this, she clenched her phone tightly, the two phone calls at night were really a problem!

She immediately said: "Okay, Captain Shen, see when you have time these two days, call me, I can do it anytime."

"I'm at the train station right now, and I'm going out to catch fugitives. Maybe... I'll come back next Monday, and I'll call you then."

Next Monday will be 4 days later, Xin Ai really wanted to ask if it could be done earlier, but she knew that this was impossible, Shen Ce said that he was going to chase the escape in other places, and it was definitely not a small case that allowed him to personally participate in the chase.

Xin Ai could only say: "Okay, thank you Captain Shen, thank you..."

Putting down the phone, Xin Ai bit her lips tightly. She couldn't bet all her money on the police, she wanted to try her best to stay by Jian Zechuan's side.

At this time, trusting the police is really better than relying on herself.

Xin Ai waited and waited until it was dark, but Jian Zechuan did not come back.

Xin Ai hesitated for a long time, whether to call him or not, but she was also worried that she urged him a lot, but it was counterproductive.

Aunt Song was hesitant to talk to Xin Ai several times, and it was almost 10 o'clock, so she urged Xin Ai to go upstairs to rest.

Xin Ai shook her head: "You go first, I've made an agreement with the third master, and I'll wait for him to come back."

"Miss Xin, I've been working here for two years, so you can count the number of times the third master has done with one hand..."

Xin Ai knew what she meant, "Well, I know, you... go to rest first, I'm not sleepy yet, wait a minute."

Aunt Song sighed, got up and went back to her room.

Xin Ai was lying on the sofa, pressing the remote control indiscriminately, the light from the crystal lamp above her head hit her face, that delicate and pretty face had a cold look.

Time passed by, and the remote control in Xin Ai's hand fell on the soft floor without making any sound. She lay there with her face resting on her arms and her eyes closed.

At night, there was a wind blowing outside and the temperature dropped.

Xin Ai was not covered with anything, and the temperature in the room was not high at the moment, she subconsciously wanted to grab something to cover herself with both hands.

Touching something warm, I hugged it subconsciously.

But soon, there was a slight tingling pain on his lips, and then, the warm thing in his arms was taken away. Xin Ai instinctively chased after her, and fell off the sofa after turning over.

Then... woke up.