The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Or, he secretly drugged Mr. Li, fantasizing about having a one-night stand.

Wait, all the beautiful female employees who committed a series of outrageous actions were fired.

The reasons for being fired will be made public in the company’s group chat, which can almost lead to social death.

It was almost a way of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. After that, when female employees joined the company, no matter how handsome Mr. Li was, they didn't dare to seduce him.

This kind of handsome man can only be admired from afar and not touched.

Hearing the man's tone, Qiao Yan could only walk over angrily and sit on the sofa. Li Jingxing saw her come down and start a meeting with the company employees, so he stopped talking too.

The man just whispered, "You talk, I listen."

It still sounds a bit cold, but at least to the employees of Li Group, it really is like the sound of nature.

Qiao Yan lay on the sofa reading the script, almost absorbed in it. The sunlight from the window shone on her, bringing with it a fine and gentle light, making her seem as if she was coated with a layer of golden light.

It makes her look particularly beautiful and gentle.

Li Jingxing sat on the sofa, listening to the deputy general manager's report to him. He raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and the man's eyes looked at Qiao Yan vaguely, with an ambiguous feeling in his heart.

The years are quiet.

These four words were the first thing that came to his mind.

Li Jingxing finished the meeting, but Qiao Yan was still memorizing her lines. She looked extremely serious, sometimes even reciting with her eyes closed.

He couldn't recite it for a while and kept mumbling to himself. Then he slapped his head in annoyance, opened his eyes, took a look, and continued to recite the lines in his mind.

Suddenly, the phone in Li Jingxing's pocket rang. It was Ji Tang's mother who sent him a message: "Jingxing, Tang Tang is awake. She is in a very low mood and wants to see you."

The woman asked cautiously, "Can you come over here for a moment?"

Li Jingxing looked up at Qiao Yan who was sitting on the sofa, then lowered his head and replied with his mobile phone.

The man raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yan: "I'm going out for a while."

"You stay at home and behave yourself."

Qiao Yan looked at Li Jingxing with an idiotic look in her eyes. Was she a child? Did she still need his orders?

Li Jingxing met her dissatisfied eyes, lowered his head, lifted her chin and kissed her, until Qiao Yan was out of breath, Li Jingxing was willing to let her go.

Qiao Yan lay on the sofa with her face flushed from being kissed. She looked at Li Jingxing's back, then at the direction the man left, and frowned tightly.

When Li Jingxing arrived at the hospital, he stood outside the ward door and looked at the pale woman in white hospital gown, then raised his hand and pushed the door open.

Ji Tang was wearing a white hospital gown. She was very thin. The gown was empty on her body, making her look haggard and tired.

Ji Tang was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the sky outside the window. When she heard the noise, she turned her head slightly. The moment she saw the man, tears immediately fell from her eyes.

The woman looked at him with a hoarse voice, her voice fragile and sad: "I thought you wouldn't come."

She looked at Li Jingxing with tearful eyes, her voice trembling, and she was filled with fear and trepidation: "You will never take care of me again."

The man's tall and straight figure stood in front of her bed, making her look even more petite and fragile, and even more pitiful.

Li Jingxing looked at her with a cold expression, and said in a cold and terrifying voice: "Why do you want to commit suicide?"