Her Overbearing Man

"I hope you..." Yang Xi looked at Zhao Qiyu's appearance and lowered his eyes.

Yang Xi watched as Zhao Qiyu retreated, until the door was closed, and the cold light at the bottom of his eyes finally faded away. Instead, he was deeply tired.

She clubbed her forehead with one hand and closed her eyes. I don't know how long it took before she finally opened her eyes.

The light falling in from the window is white, mixed with some other colors, more warmth.

Yang Xi's office is quiet. Without her permission, no one dares to disturb her.

Eyes some Zheng Leng looking at the void for a long time, she just wake up.

My eyes suddenly fell on my black mobile phone on the desktop.

That mobile phone, in fact, is a bit out of date for Yang Xi's identity.

After all, it's almost five years old.

When she and her daughter Leng Qianqian had a good relationship, they bought them together. The styles and functions were the same, but the colors were different.

She still remembers that Leng Qianqian chose a white mobile phone and begged her to take the blue one, but she finally refused.

For Yang Xi, as long as she can use her mobile phone and contact people in time, it's enough. As for other functions, she doesn't need them.

Yang Xi knows that Leng Qianqian is not a coquettish character. She is always a cold and arrogant young lady outside.

Only in front of her mother can she have a little emotion that belongs to her little daughter.

Under the pressure of mind, Yang Xi opened the mobile phone interface and turned to Leng Qianqian's mobile phone number.

Fingers in the string of numbers above the rub for a long time, has never been able to go down the final determination.

Just as Yang Xi was struggling with whether to make a phone call, the door of the quiet office was suddenly knocked.

Followed by the Secretary respectfully with some worried voice, "president, are you ok?"

The sudden voice startles Yang Xi, and her hands dial the phone carelessly. Yang Xi stares at the interface of the mobile phone, and some of them don't know whether they should be angry with their secretary or cut off the phone.

But she was always a quick reaction person, and soon said to the outside: "don't come in..."

Then ignore the outside people, eyes fall on the mobile phone, quickly want to cut it off.

However, just as Yang Xi's fingers cut off the phone, she saw that the interface became connected, but it was just less than a second before Yang Xi hung up. She didn't even have time to respond.

But after she hung up, she suddenly realized that just now, it seemed

Yang Xi, who was not so calm, thought of what he had done just now, and his face became more ugly for a moment.

But she kept telling herself in her heart that maybe she was dazzled. After all, it was possible that she was overworked and fatigued during this period.

Thinking of this, Yang Xi holds the last point of expectation and reaches out his hand to open the call record.

Qianqian

October 27, 5:32

And then there's a bunch of call logs, one second.

Originally, she was willing to answer her phone.

At the beginning, she used extreme means to force Leng Qianqian to be soft and hurt Leng Jian. She knew that it might be the last time her daughter talked to her.

That's exactly what Yang Xi thought. Since that time, Yang Xi has no way to contact Leng Qianqian.

Even if she came back later, she just went to see her husband, and she was more like a stranger.

But she was suddenly willing to answer her own phone. Does that mean that

So, can she call again?

Yang Xi pinches the fingernail of the mobile phone, the tension of white, let always calm Yang Xi himself some flustered.

Her eyes looked and looked in front of the serial number. At last, she suddenly carried the mobile phone to the table. The whole screen was covered by the desktop, and Yang Xi was out of sight and upset.

But the next moment before she finished her decision, she suddenly picked up the mobile phone.

She seems to be very tangled, to the eyebrows from the thin wrinkles, also did not feel.

It's just as if it's bothering her now.

She suddenly thought, maybe, daughter Leng Qianqian just accidentally connected, maybe, just like her, so even if she called again, she could not connect.

Thinking about this, Yang Xi's hand holding the mobile phone trembled quickly, and then calmed down again, as if nothing had happened before.

Then she seemed to calm down completely and gently put her cell phone on the table.

At the same time, her reason made her think that the secretary was still outside the door. She looked at the door and said, "Secretary Wang, come in."

Although she was a little unhappy, she didn't get angry with others because of this kind of thing. She was herself when she did it, but the Secretary didn't come by chance.

Farewell to another circle of aristocratic Miss, a fashionable dress, beautiful cold, stepping on high-heeled shoes Leng Qianqian was Lengjian some worry to help, "is not very tired?"

Leng Qian shook his head. "I'm not tired. I've been used to it for so many years, but I don't like it very much..."

When she said this, because there was no outsider in the room, the arrogant attitude on her face finally faded, revealing the gentleness that only Leng Jian could see.

However, Leng Jian was full of Leng Qianqian's "dislike". He frowned and advised, "if you don't like it, you can't do it. It won't affect anything."

Since he chose to leave the country and Lengjia at that time, he naturally withdrew from Lengjia's organization. Even if she went back now, she would stay in the ordinary team at most.

He's a cold old man. He's staying in the mess, and he won't say anything. He may be used. He's not used to it, and he doesn't want to go back.

So in the end he went on with his career.

Start a security company.

The security company in Saudi Arabia was established in cooperation with others. At that time, because Lengjian had no money, he paid more for his own abilities and skills.

After returning to China, he naturally contacted the company in Saudi Arabia and planned to open a security company in Wucheng.

It's just different from the perfection of Saudi Arabia. At present, his security company has only one shelf.

Fortunately, both he and Leng Qianqian grew up in Wucheng and came from Leng's family. Even if Leng Qianqian married an orphan whom he couldn't see in his circle.