Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

He lowered his head and glanced at the phone.

Seeing the caller ID, Si Jinghuai pursed his thin lips slightly.

Just as he was about to slide the answer button, Si Yan's phone, sitting opposite him, suddenly rang.

Si Yan lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID on his phone, then raised his head and stared at Si Jinghuai with a smile.

Then he answered the phone slowly.

After answering the phone, Si Yan's expression became even more arrogant.

"okay, I get it."

Si Yan hung up the phone and smiled weirdly at Si Jinghuai.

He stood up slowly, walked to Si Jinghuai and looked at him condescendingly: "What a great nephew."

"Since you don't want to, I'll leave first."

"But remember, you will definitely come to beg me one day."

Si Yan smiled at Si Jinghuai, then looked slightly into Si Jinghuai's deep eyes.

Many times, he hated Si Jinghuai's face.

He really looks like the person he hates!

Si Jinghuai said nothing, only looked up at him slightly: "Really?"

Si Yan chuckled, approached Si Jinghuai and said, "I heard someone said that you and the eldest lady of the Yan family have obtained the certificates?"

When Si Jinghuai heard this, his originally unmoving expression finally changed.

He raised his head slightly, his expression instantly becoming cold and frightening.

"What do you want to do?"

Si Yan was always mean-spirited, and if he could say something like this, Si Jinghuai felt that he had no good intentions.

So he stood up, and his height, which was half a head taller than Si Yan, gave people a great sense of oppression.

Even though Si Yan is his elder.

He was stunned because he was overwhelmed by Si Jinghuai's momentum.

But when he thought about the chips he had now, he straightened his back again.

Then he sneered: "You're still so angry."

"Okay, you answer the phone slowly, I'm leaving first."

Si Yan raised his hand and tapped Si Jinghuai's phone screen, then left Si Jinghuai's office with a proud look on his face.

After walking out of Si Jinghuai's office, Si Yan looked back again.

<divclass="contentadv">He clicked his tongue and waved to a secretary sitting in the secretary's office.

The secretary paused, thought for a while, then put down the documents in his hand and walked to Si Yan.

"Mr. Si, do you have anything to do with me?"

Si Yan nodded: "Well, you go find a decoration team. I don't like the style of this office."

The secretary was stunned.

Then he shook his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Si, I only follow the president's orders."

"If you don't have anything to do, I'm going to go to work."

Seeing that his secretary dared to speak to him like this, Si Yan raised his hand and wanted to hit him.

But the next moment, he sneered, raised his hand and pinched the secretary's chin and asked, "What's your name?"

The secretary took a step back.

"Lin An."

"Lin An?" Si Yan sneered: "Very good, I will remember you!"

After saying that, Si Yan turned and left.

Just the moment he turned around, Si Yan's face turned cold and his eyes were full of anger.

in the office.

The call from Long Tian just now has been hung up long ago.

Si Jinghuai called back.

But after the call was connected, all that was heard was Long Tian's slightly weak voice.

"Si, Mr. Si..."

"Me, the young mistress and I were ambushed."

Si Jinghuai, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up from his chair.

"What did you say?"

Long Tian's voice was extremely weak, and he continued: "I haven't found the young mistress, and the location has been sent to me."

"Send people to support..."

"Pah..." Before he could finish his sentence, the phone fell to the ground and made a sound.

Si Jinghuai gritted his molars and slapped them on the desk.