Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The secretary opened the bookcase behind his desk, cleared out a separate compartment, and put all the documents that had just been taken out of Xu Ziyu's office into it.

She sorted out the materials carefully, and then closed the bookcase.

After all this was settled, she returned to her seat and began to deal with other tasks.

"Dinglingling——" the phone on the desk rang suddenly, interrupting the secretary's typing on the keyboard.

She quickly picked up the microphone: "Hello, President's Office."

"I'm looking for Xu Ziyu." The voice sounded like that of an elderly uncle.

The secretary frowned slightly, always feeling a little familiar, but still didn't respond: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"..." The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment: "I'm Xu Jia. What's the matter, is Xu Ziyu's cell phone broken?"

The secretary didn't expect Xu Jia to contact her: "Wait a minute, I'll tell the president."

After speaking, she quickly put down the phone and walked to the office door.

Xu Jia took out a cigar from the cigarette case on the phone side, he lit it, took a few puffs, and then put it on a cigarette rack beside him.

At the same time, there was movement on the phone.

He waited patiently, the smell of the cigar lingering between his teeth, the taste is very good.

Xu Ziyu's low voice finally came from the other end of the phone: "What do you want from me?"

"Oh, it's nothing else." Xu Jia was half-lying on the sofa comfortably: "I just want to know, how is your little girlfriend doing now that the nonsense news has been out for so long?"

"What do you care about her?" Xu Ziyu frowned, he didn't want to bring up the news; at this moment Xu Jia not only mentioned it, but also asked Daoming directly about Cheng Moxun.

"Oh? The response was quick, huh?" Xu Jia had a hint of a smile on his lips: "Didn't you break up with someone already? Reconciled?"

Xu Ziyu clenched the microphone, his expression was extremely gloomy: "You really have a lot of news."

"I can't help it, let me care about my family!" Xu Jia's tone was still casual: "Look at you, why are you nervous?"

"You're an old man, don't be so dishonest all the time." Xu Ziyu rolled his eyes in his heart, and said with a frown.

"Hey, you haven't said this to me for a month." Xu Jia didn't care about his words at all, but smiled happily: "It's a pity you said it to me too many times before, and now I'm completely Not stimulated anymore."

When have you ever been stimulated?
Resisting this sentence, Xu Ziyu shook his head and did not say it: "What exactly are you trying to do on the phone?"

"Just to greet you." Xu Jia glanced at the documents placed on the coffee table in front of him, the thin sheets of paper were stapled together, and the black and white letters were not aesthetically pleasing.

"Hang up." Xu Ziyu showed an impatient expression.

Just as he was about to take the receiver away from his ear, he heard Xu Jia's voice: "If it's okay, why don't you bring your little girlfriend to my mine?"

"Mine?" Xu Ziyu frowned: "What's so interesting?"

"Something special happened at the mine." Xu Jia sat up straight, picked up the documents on the table, with mixed emotions in his eyes: "I'm not sure if it has anything to do with you."

Xu Ziyu rolled his eyes: "Is your mind okay? Your mine is in charge of us...what do you care about me?"

He changed his name unnaturally, but felt even more unnatural.

"How should I put it, the data anomaly only appeared after your visit." Xu Jia clamped the microphone between his face and shoulders, and he reached out to flip through a page of documents: "And...forget it, you will know when you come."

"That's a pity." Xu Ziyu was unmoved, but his heart ached again in the next second, and he frowned: "Cheng Moxun is not here."

"Oh?" Xu Jia put the document on the table, but didn't take her eyes off: "You gave her another vacation?"

"Heh..." Xu Ziyu sneered, trying to ignore the scratching feeling in his heart: "I haven't seen her for a long time."

"..." Xu Jia raised his eyebrows: "You two haven't made up?"

"Did I say that?" Xu Ziyu didn't want to continue this topic: "I have nothing else to do and I'll hang up."

"Wait!" Xu Jia's voice suddenly rose several decibels, and it sounded a bit serious through the microphone.

Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows, holding up the microphone and waiting for him to speak.

"I said why you haven't seen your actions in the news these days, so it's like this..." Xu Jia sighed: "It's not that I intend to take sides, but Cheng Moxun, this girl, absolutely can't be the one who poisoned you."

The thing that makes me feel uncomfortable now is not just the poisoning case.

Xu Ziyu pursed his lips and did not speak.

"I heard that you proposed to break up with that girl, and I was still very surprised." Xu Jia couldn't help sighing: "Oh, if you remember everything before, you will regret it and slap your thigh."

Xu Ziyu frowned, he didn't like this absolute statement.

Xu Jia couldn't hear Xu Ziyu's response, so he could only shake his head: "Forget it... No matter how much you say, you won't be able to listen to it now." After speaking, she seemed to think of something: "But I need to remind you."

Xu Ziyu closed his eyes, he actually didn't want to continue listening.

"I investigated the source of the news this time, but I found nothing." Xu Jia's voice was very serious: "And no matter how you look at it, you are favoring Xia Yanchu... But this woman, I watched you get her out of the country with my own eyes. of."

"What?" Resisting the sudden sharp pain, Xu Ziyu opened his eyes at once. He only heard a few words from the secretary, but he gave up continuing to understand because of the headache.

But now, he really wants to know the truth.

Even though the pain that seemed to be pulling his brain was still spreading, he couldn't help but ask into the phone, "Are you there?"

"At that time, it was Xia Yanchu who intended to drug you..." Xu Jia chuckled lightly, as if mocking this approach: "I have witnessed the Xia family from the beginning to the end, how it led to bankruptcy by myself. Of course, I can help you Very busy."

Xu Ziyu's head was buzzing, which was the result of too much pain.

He has never taken the bankruptcy of the Xia family seriously, nor has he paid too much attention to the basic situation that the secretary said.

In his view, this is like an ordinary business war; and he has long planned to defeat the Xia family at any time.

As for Xia Yanchu, she said that she was sent back abroad by herself, and then appeared in China inexplicably.

He just thinks it's just that he has lost his mind because of his family relationship with the Xia family.

Xu Ziyu knows his style of doing things, if he is willing to let a second person besides himself participate in it, it will definitely prove that there is absolutely no possibility of turning back in this matter.

Because he likes to deal with all decisions alone, low-key and unobtrusive, hiding his danger very deeply.

It's a style he's always liked.

But Xu Jia knew about this from beginning to end!It's not the kind of meddling in halfway!

And listening to his words, it's completely played a very important role in it!

Xu Ziyu knew that Xu Jia was not someone who ran the train and boasted about himself.

Then, if all this is true, it is very necessary for Xia Yanchu to draw her attention.

"Hello? Kid, are you still listening?" Xu Jia's voice echoed in his ears: "Hey, can you still be stimulated by such things?"

Xu Ziyu shook his head, the faint pain has not disappeared, but it is much better than before.

He is not like before, the pain is unbearable.

"I see." Xu Ziyu took a deep breath: "Thank you for telling me this."

"..." Xu Jia was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth: "You are so polite, are you really stimulated?"

"Don't worry, middle-aged man." The corners of Xu Ziyu's mouth twitched a few times: "I'm in good spirits."

Xu Jia raised his eyebrows: "I almost believe what I said... It's a pity, without Cheng Moxun, do you really feel nothing at all?"

Xu Ziyu froze for a while, and didn't know how to answer; he said impatiently: "You are so old, don't worry about it!"

Then snap the phone shut.

Xu Jia listened to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, and then laughed out loud.

He looked at the documents on the table in front of him, and his smile gradually narrowed again.

"Oh, what kind of trouble is this?" he said, picking up the document.

Looking at the above data, he shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, how much is the mine worth? Let's keep it for now."

In the old castle in Italy, Ai Heer walked alone in the long corridor.

Large golden flowers are embroidered on the black carpet, and above the head is a row of swan-shaped crystal lamps emitting white light. The walls on both sides are a common brown color, with countless portraits of people and some landscape paintings hanging on them.

The decoration style of this corridor is completely different from the luxurious and aristocratic style in the castle.

Ai Heer came here for the first time.

This place is located in the back half of the castle, which belongs to the corner; even though she has lived in the castle for many years, she never thought of stepping into this place.

Today Hisoka has something to go out, and before leaving, he asked her not to move around.

"If you're really bored, let the maid take you around the garden." Hisoka's expression was very gentle at the time: "But it won't be too long, go back to the room early."

Thinking of this, Ai He'er stuck out her tongue secretly, she didn't expect that she could run so well.

She was just strolling in the garden, but she suddenly wanted to bask in the sun, so she sent two accompanying maids to prepare afternoon tea and asked someone to bring some tables and chairs.

The maid didn't think much of it, so she went away.

But Ai He'er waited and waited, but couldn't wait for the maid to come back, and he didn't want to go back to the room early, so he wandered around.

But she never thought that she would wander around for a long time on a whim.

Finally, she finally found that she had to pass for a long time, but no servant on the road greeted her.

However, it was too late when she found out.

The corridor in front of her was something she had never seen before.

She walked around, but after a long time, she didn't see a familiar scene.