Their life is so simple and happy every night.

But happiness is always envied by the unfortunate.

Ke Jing is really hard-hearted. He refused to please him without hesitation.

Zhang has been in the vicinity of kejing company for a long time, and finally caught Ke Jing.

Looking at the car leaving, the two people inside are intimate and honey, and the chapter is frowning. Why, director Jiang really got together with Ke Jing.

"Hello?" It's a number without a name. Ke Jing's intuition is a harassment phone call, but his professional instinct tells him that no matter what the phone number is, find out and hang up.

It's really a harassment phone call

"It's me." Zhang Jie's voice.

Ke Jing Yu Guang takes a look at Jiang languo, and he instinctively relies on him in these days.

"What can I do for you?" But for scum, he didn't want Jiang languo to come in, and Zhang didn't deserve it.

The voice from the mobile phone is very cheap, owe to play, to kick, "nothing to hang up the phone?"

"What do you want to say, make it clear." Ke Jingmei is gradually closing up.

Jiang Langlang, who drives the car, listens. How can I hear it? What's wrong. He cares, "is it a partner's call? It's too difficult? "

Ke Jing nodded, covered his mobile phone, leaned in front of Jiang Lang, kissed him with a loud mouth, and then said, "believe me, I can handle it."

Jiang Lang's heart fluttered when he was married by his daughter-in-law.

"Make an appointment tonight." Zhang Zhe took a deep sip.

"What else can I say to you?" When the car stopped, Ke Jing got off the car first. He was full of disgust. "We're divorced. Can we let each other go?"

I guess Ke Jing's refusal.

Look at him in other men's car that a face full of happiness, Zhang Wei is very uncomfortable to think of his own smoky feelings.

"I'll talk to you about why Jiang Lang, director of the Jiang family, approached you."

Ke Jing was stunned, "what?"

"It's not clear on the phone. I'll send you the address at 8 o'clock tonight. Then we'll see you later, dear ex husband

Kejing's mobile phone is hung up. Jiang languo sees that his face is not right. He comes over and grabs Ke Jing's wet forehead and asks, "what's the matter? We won't talk about that job."

"How can we not talk about it? We have to talk about it. We have to prove my ability and prove that I am worthy of you." Ke Jing smiles at Jiang languozhan, as proud as ever.

Jiang languo kisses him back, especially touching.

It's night.

When Ke Jing came to the western restaurant, he was deeply opposed. That's what he used to come to before he and Zhang Jie got married.

When he got to the appointed seat, Zhang Zhe was dressed in a suit. He looked like a dog, but he was full of resentment in his spirit. One could see how unhappy he was.

In contrast, Ke Jing's casual casual clothes are inexplicably young for several years.

I'm afraid it's not moistened by someone.

Zhang Zhe clenched his teeth: the meat he had been looking forward to for years was easily eaten.

Is Ke Jingjian or he has no ability.

"Sit down." Zhang Wei's smile was forced out.

Ke Jing took his seat and decisively said, "go ahead, what's going on?"

"Order something first. I remember you love it..."

"I don't like eating any more. Let's go straight to the point and have a showdown. Don't be so polite. We all know each other's personalities."

Zhang Wei chuckled, "which one spoils my temper? It's getting bigger and bigger, Ke Jing."

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