Ji Shao's sweetheart's vest fell off

Chapter 822 Buick
"." The reply in the group was a surprisingly consistent ellipsis.

He leaned on the back of the chair with his head tilted and chattered: "It's too bad, I'm afraid this time it's a bad luck."

At this time, an exaggerated ringtone came from the phone, Zhao Yang looked down and saw that it was Su Nongyu calling, and immediately picked it up.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, do you think I will be retaliated afterwards?"

"Nonsense, who will retaliate against you?" Su Nongyu was looking through documents in the bureau at the moment, and there was a burst of paper sound on the other end of the phone.

"Chu Chu was beaten up and wanted to take revenge on me, and I tipped off that Ji Wenyan would take revenge on me too." Zhao Yang felt that his guess was close to ten, and his end was miserable.

Su Nongyu was deeply worried about Zhao Yang's IQ. She put down her work: "Don't worry, they won't do anything to you. After all, Chu Chu and Ji Wenyan are not unreasonable people." With some comfort, but very indifferent.

In Zhao Yang's ears, it was Su Nongyu comforting him in a soft voice, and he twisted his body on the chair in the meeting room like a spoiled child: "Oh, my Yu'er speaks so nicely, what can I say in two more words?" Let’s hear it.”

What answered him was the busy tone from the other end of the phone, and Su Nongyu felt that her previous worries were indeed fantasies!
Besides, after Ji Wenyan rushed out of the conference room, he remembered that he had to go to the office to get the car keys first, but when he arrived at the office, Hong Fan was instructing the workers to move the desks and change the carpets.

"President Ji?" Hong Fan was a little apprehensive in the face of the chilling Ji Wenyan standing at the door. He felt that if he got a little closer, he might be able to freeze it into a popsicle and pack it up for a museum exhibition.

"Where are my car keys?" Ji Wenyan's voice was low, like a lion's growl before attacking.

His car keys were locked in the drawer of the desk. When Hong Fan was cleaning the drawer, he put a bunch of things in a box, thinking about categorizing them one by one after the new drawer was put away.

It will definitely take more time to find it at this time, Ji Wenyan's face is getting darker and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hong Fan immediately obediently took out the key of his little Buick and handed it over: "Boss, if you are in a hurry, use my car first."

Ji Wenyan reached out to take the key, turned around and left the office door without saying anything.

Standing in the office, Hong Fan watched his leaving figure and sighed, it's really difficult to be the boss's personal assistant, and he might lose his life.

In the underground parking lot, Ji Wenyan took the car keys in his hand and pressed the buttons on the several Buicks in front of him. A petite and exquisite car was painted with pink paint, and the door was printed with Minnie's Buick lights. It's bright.

Ji Wenyan walked over to open the car door with a gloomy expression, but what was even more unbearable was that there was a row of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse cartoon dolls on the console of the car, and the blinding pink rhinestones were pasted on the steering wheel. There are Minnie's pillows and cushions on the driver's seat, and there are countless cartoon dolls in the back seat!
Ji Wenyan threw all the pillows and cushions on the seat aside, and walked up to them.

All the cartoon characters were looking at Ji Wenyan with a gloomy expression in the driver's seat with happy faces, which made people feel that this scene was inexplicably weird.

Hong Fan!Veins popped out on Ji Wenyan's forehead.

If his little assistant was standing in front of him at this moment, Ji Wenyan felt that he would crush him to death.

(End of this chapter)