How can the president be fierce

Chapter 978 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 166 Can't you let me worry less?
Xishang narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a look of scrutiny.

He knew that since she was a child, she had the feeling of saving her life with her body, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly developed a crush on Xi He because she mistakenly thought that Xi He had saved him.

But seeing her frankly facing his gaze at this moment, he finally suppressed the vague agitation in his heart, and replied in a deep voice: "She will come over later."

Slender fingers ran through her hair, looking at her lively appearance, the man couldn't help but sighed: "Can't you let me worry less?"

Xia Huan suddenly felt aggrieved, it was not what she wanted when a thief broke into the house suddenly, it was as if she liked to make trouble for him when she had nothing to do all day long.

……

When I returned to the apartment again, I was in a different mood. The scene of the strange figure passing by seemed to have just happened, which was creepy.

Fortunately, Xishang was right in front of him, so he didn't feel afraid anymore.

The man held her little hand in his warm palm, and led her to look through the rooms: "I see something is missing."

The room is very clean everywhere. Although there are signs of being turned over, it is not messy at all. It doesn't look like rummaging for valuables, but rather looking for something with a purpose.

Xia Huan looked around, and suddenly remembered something, opened the bedside table and looked through, his face changed slightly: "It's Lian Tang!"

"Your cousin?"

"Well, he forced my assistant a month ago, and I happened to bump into him. I forced him to write a proof and put it here, but it's gone now."

Xishang's not-so-good-looking face turned cold a little bit: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xia Huan blinked and blinked: "I don't think it's necessary, you are so busy every day, I think I can handle this kind of thing by myself..."

"Is this the result of your handling? You almost got rid of yourself?"

The man made a contemptuous taunt, and Xia Huan's face flushed instantly in anger: "Why are you like this! One moment you dislike worrying about me, and the other moment you dislike me for not letting you worry about it, it's hard to serve!"

Xishang ignored her, and lit a cigarette in a slow manner: "If I remember correctly, Lian Yizheng's son is absurd and dandy, he likes to eat, drink, and gamble, but his personality is useless, this matter... probably Lian Yizheng did it Yes, you also know that he has been in the limelight recently and is the best candidate for the cabinet prime minister, why do you want to provoke him?"

Xia Huan rolled his eyes: "Didn't you hear that just now? What good did his son do?"

"So what? How much is friendship in the entertainment industry worth? This kind of thing happens every day, so why don't you take care of everything?"

This is the gap in worldview brought about by the decade.

Weiwei has been with Xia Huan since she graduated from university, and she is her personal assistant makeup artist. It is natural for her to help as much as she can, but in the world of adult businessmen, the first thing to measure is whether it is worth it or not.

Xia Huan looked at him, and smiled coolly: "So if there was not such a Xia Group back then, even if I was forced to death by Lian Yizheng's relatives in the hospital, you would not have come forward to help, right? ?”

Smoke escaped from the man's thin lips, he narrowed his eyes to look at Liangcheng outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and replied calmly: "Yes."

Xia Huan closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he took a deep breath and continued: "Since you want the Xia Group so much, and you don't hesitate to spend your money to get it from Lian Yizheng, why give it back to me so easily?"

(End of this chapter)