He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Although it was just a trivial matter, Tang Jue was too nervous, but for Qi Qi at the moment, he felt extremely relieved.

She shook her head and stepped out of the car. Led by Tang Jue, under all eyes, he approached the Tangmen Group Building. The employees respectfully greeted each other at the door, Tang Jue just nodded slightly, Qi Qi could feel it, and almost everyone's eyes were quietly patrolling and looking at her.

"Young Master. Miss Qi." When she reached the top floor, Jian Qing was already waiting at the elevator door. The look is cautious, "Young Master, the customer is still waiting."

"Well, let him wait another ten minutes." Tang Jue replied Jian Qing, leading Qiqi to the office. When the secretary was working, he tapped his long finger on the desk, "Bring two ice packs here. Also, let someone prepare a mobile phone and send it in immediately."

"Yes, young master." The secretary accepted, bending slightly, never raising her head during the whole process.

It wasn't until Tang Jue and Qi Qi entered the office together that she kept looking inside. However, the curtain behind the large glass window was closed tightly, no light could come out, and nothing could be seen.

"What are you looking at? Don't get an ice bag yet. When the young master urges you to get up, it will be too late to regret it." Jian Qing reminded faintly from the back, the other party looked terrified and did not dare to look at it again. Turning around, I looked at Jian Qing again, "Assistant Jian, do you want to put on this face too? It's been a long time, and I don't think the swelling has disappeared much."

"..." Jian Qing was embarrassed, and finally waved her hand, saying in a particularly righteous manner: "My great master, bear with me. It's your girl's talent to spread your face."

"Xingle, then you continue to be patient, I'm going to get the ice pack."

The secretary said, and ordered the secretary's assistant to pick the phone.

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Tang Jue rubbed her legs, took the newly bought mobile phone in his hand, refilled her phone card, and gave it to her.

Qi Qi put the phone in his bag and looked at him, "Go ahead and leave me alone. I'll sit here for a while."

Tang Jue glanced at the time, "Well. There is the lounge, so go to bed if you are really bored. That computer can be used to play, and the password is your birthday. If you need other help, ask the secretary, she will always outside."

"Great."

Tang Jue touched her cheek, "Don't think about it when you are alone."

His words of soothing made Qi Qi's nose faintly acidic. Smiling, nodding promised, "I see."

Tang Jue walked out of the office only when Jian Qing came to remind her again.

After closing the heavy door of the office, he glanced at Jianqing, "Put this face on you, and don't shake it in front of her."

This saves her from remembering the slap in the face of Qiyu last night, and asks carefully, she must be anxious with him.

Jian Qing felt that she was particularly innocent and wronged. Woo, I have sacrificed so much, I haven't received a word of comfort, and now I am disgusted and disgusted. I don't know what kind of sin he has done in his previous life.

"Qiyong's number, give it to me."

Jian Qing retracted her mind and handed over another cell phone. Tang Jue glanced at his face again, and finally said something conscientiously: "Go and apply your face too."

When Jian Qing heard it, she was ecstatic, "Why don't you just leave it for two days? It's really inconvenient for me to come and go in the company with such a face. The rate of turning back is too high. It affects us. Company image."

Tang Jue smiled fresh and refined, "According to what you said, with this face, wouldn't I not use it for the company every day?"

To talk about the repeat rate, the repeat rate of the entire company's owners is no better than his Tang Jue's repeat rate.

"..." Jian Qing couldn't help crying. The idea of ​​‘conscientious’ was completely taken back.

At this moment, Tang Jue's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen and saw Tang Song's number.

"Brother, I just got the result of Qiyong, and it's already out."

"how is it?"

"Malignant tumor. I came back to operate on him these two days. However, let me make it clear first. Even if I operated on, the results are not necessarily very optimistic. This disease has a very low survival rate. You'd better let your sister-in-law A little psychologically prepared."

Tang Jue said ‘um’.

"Tang Song, the test tube exploded." At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly appeared in the receiver.

Tang Jue raised his eyebrows. When did Tang Song let a woman into his laboratory?

"I warned you, don't touch my things! Has anyone blown it up?"

"No."

"Don't hurry out yet?"

Tang Jue listened here, but didn't hang up the phone. There was a rush over there. It took a while before I heard Tang Song's voice, "Brother, I will clean up this side first, and we will contact you later."

"Wait." Tang Jue asked, "Didn't you say that you never hire laboratory assistants?"

"This is not an assistant. It's my sister-in-law."

"...Which sister-in-law?"

"Fifth brother's future wife, Mo Liangyan."

"Why did she go to you?"

"It's a long story. Recently I was preparing a medical master's thesis and asked me for help. I think she can't finish her career."

"Be patient, so you don't have to go back and let your fifth brother train you."

Presumably there was a mess in the laboratory, Tang Song wailed frantically and hung up the phone. Tang Jue remembered what was going on, found a closed place, and dialed Qiyong's number to go out.

"Hello, who may I ask?"

It was not Qi Yong who answered the phone, Tang Jue could hear Jiang Shao's voice. Maybe it was because Qi Yong had been notified of his specific illness, and his tone was a bit heavy.

"I'm looking for Director Qi." Tang Jue's tone was fairly polite.

Jiang Shao didn't know who he was. Hearing him say this, he only said: "Well, wait. Right now."

She whispered something to Qiyong, Tang Jue was here, not very emotional. After a while, Qiyong's tired voice came, "Who?"

He reported to himself, "Tang Jue."

As soon as Qi Yong heard this voice, the whole person sat up from the bed. Tang Jue could feel Qiyong's nervousness just from his breath. He casually said, "Director Qi, let's find a place where your wife can't hear you and talk to me."

Tang Jue's tone, with confidence, made Qiyong feel like a drum, and restless in every way.

He supported his tired body, went to the balcony, and closed the door again.

"If you have anything, just say it!" Qiyong was guilty, but used a strong tone to bluff, "If you want to be with Qiqi, I tell you, it's impossible! You are the murderer of Qiheng, It is absolutely impossible for us to accept you!"

Tang Jue chuckled lightly, seeming to sneer.

"Who is the murderer of Qi Qi's father, I think, in the whole world, I'm afraid no one knows better than your Qi Qi."

Qi Yong breathed.

"I want to check the information in your bureau. It's easy. Director Qi, or, together, let's take the matter out and check it again? It's good to give Qi Qi an explanation."

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