The more Chen Ziqian wanted to calm himself down, the more he could not calm down, there was a knock at the door.

The clerk stood at the door and saw that he and his assistant were talking about things, and they came in with coffee as usual, and put the coffee behind the desk and left tactfully.

Chen Ziqian was upset and overturned his coffee cup. "Who let you in?"

The cup tumbled off the table and the coffee spilled on the white carpet.

At the same time, the coffee delivery clerk turned around, covered his face in fright, looked up at Chen Ziqian who was angry, and then repeatedly nodded and bowed, "Mr. Chen is sorry, Mr. Chen is sorry. If you are not satisfied, I will make a cup of coffee for you."

The new clerk was terrified.

Chen Ziqian did not aim at her at all, waved to her and let her go out.

She thought that she did not do well enough to make the boss angry, Leng in situ want to apologize.

"Go out first." The assistant saw this and sighed helplessly. Then he looked at Chen Ziqian, "Mr. Chen, I'm going to check the telephone number of Yang Xiaobei."

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after the assistant went out, the new clerk was still standing outside. When he saw him, he quickly asked for help. "Leader, isn't Mr. Chen's favorite coffee with milk? Did I do something wrong? Is it that Mr. Chen's taste suddenly changed? I, I just had no time to ask. "

"It's none of your business. You've done well." The assistant comforted, "it's just that general manager Chen has encountered some emotional problems recently."

"Yes Have you been lovelorn? "

"More serious than lovelorn."

"Mr. Chen has always been calm."

"You just need to do your work well. Just remember to be careful. Go back to work and call someone to clean up Mr. Chen's office."

"I've told janitor to be there in two minutes."

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Chen Ziqian received the phone number from his assistant three minutes later. He did not directly ask Yunshan for Yang Xiaobei's call, but wanted to prepare to listen to Yang Xiaobei's admission.

He pulled out Yang Xiaobei's phone and stood in front of the French window, looking at the continuous flow of water downstairs.

Soon, Yang Xiaobei answered his phone, "hello?"

"I'll see you in hall a of n city Taekwondo Hall in half an hour." As soon as Chen Ziqian made a voice, Yang Xiaobei recognized that it was him. He said, "if you don't want Shanshan to know your scandal, you'd better not be late."

"Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Zhou Yanyan." He is a record of the activities between Yang Xiaobei and Zhou Yanyan.

“……”

The other party suddenly felt caught off guard and just wanted to ask what you wanted to do. Chen Ziqian had already hung up the phone angrily.

Yang Xiaobei is so holding the mobile phone, a thunderbolt from the blue and avoiding the appearance.

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after calling Yang Xiaobei, Chen Ziqian still held his mobile phone and sighed deeply at the intersection of justice and the flow of justice under the tall buildings.

The next moment, less than two seconds time, the hands have pressed out a group of familiar numbers.

That's Yunshan's.

He clearly remembers that Yunshan knew Yang Xiaobei's phone back to back.

He hopes Yunshan can also remember his number, but Yunshan only has Yang Xiaobei in mind.

If Yang Xiaobei is really an outstanding young man, he is just a scum.

Even if it is Shanshan hate, he also has to do the next thing.

So when Yunshan's phone was connected, Chen Ziqian lied directly, "Shanshan, I was in hall a of n city Taekwondo Hall, and I was kicked to break a rib when I was fighting with an expert."

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