Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The reporter blushed: "..."

For the first time in his life, he was praised by Jiang Beiyuan, a bit flattered.

The report continues.

Jiang Beiyuan was playing with the phone, bending his forehead with one arm, and gently tapping the phone case.

Almost every half a minute, he would turn on the phone, and a red dot was displayed on the screen.

However, the red dot has been hovering beside the trash can.

Jiang Beiyuan's brows tightened and tightened.

He knew that Nizi was lost, and often when he arrived at the flower shop, he remembered that he forgot to bring something, and then went back to get it.

But what happened today, why stay at home all the time and still wander around the trash can?

What is she looking for?

It took three hours to find it?

The more he thought about it, the more things went wrong, Jiang Beiyuan got up anxiously and tugged his tie.

The big guy's eyes fell on him, and the boss looked so handsome and **** when he pulled his tie impatiently.

Jiang Beiyuan: "The meeting is over."

After dropping these two words, he left in a breeze.

The big guys looked at Song Yikai together.

"Don't look at me! I don't know what happened to the boss today!"

After Song Yikai finished speaking, he chased out to ask what happened.

However, the person was gone, but he had no choice but to return to the conference room to sort out the materials and documents during the meeting.

Jiang Beiyuan descended directly from the conference room to the lobby on the first floor, and walked towards the outside in swift strides. The anxiety and worry between his eyebrows and eyebrows were revealed, and there was no time to hide them, and they were all on his face.

After the employees around him whispered, they were talking about something that must have happened to the president's wife, otherwise the boss would not be so nervous.

Jiang Beiyuan drove by himself. He called Yannian N times along the way, but no one answered him.

The panic and restlessness grew into his heart.

Why is she always positioned next to the trash can?

Is it packing up things and preparing to leave him?

Although he said that the divorce was repeated again and again, but he treated her very well during this period of time, she should have no reason for divorce.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he was. After a short period of time, he ran through two red lights and finally turned to the main road home. He drove with one hand and put on a Bluetooth headset to make a call.

There was a bit noisy at that end, and the voice of speaking was faintly heard.

Jiang Beiyuan:

"Squad leader."

When he heard the long-lost squad leader, Zhang Fan felt a little bit in his heart, subconsciously squeezed the phone, and hurriedly walked out of the ward to cut off the noise.

"What do you want to do when you are old? Don't think that I don't know that I can't be promoted to the director because it is thanks to you! It just depends on the relationship between us, I just open one eye and close one eye!"

Jiang Beiyuan: "Lent me my driver's license."

"Rely on your sister!"

Sure enough, he called the squad leader, but it was no good.

Unfortunately, he just thought that the guy was going to apologize to him, but he thought too much.

"I have used it for you last time, what else do you want? Is it easy for me to take my driver's license?"

"Oh."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was faint, and there was another red light in front of him. There were no cars on either side. He opened his eyes and continued to drive.

The next second he chuckled lightly, and the voice passed through the earpiece into Zhang Fan's ears, magnetically muffled, like a small stone thrown onto the calm lake, causing his heart to move slightly.

I always feel that something is wrong.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, Jiang Beiyuan's voice became a bit irrational, "The monitor said that he liked me last time, do you like such cheap ones?"