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When Qing Cang was thinking about Xi Moran, he didn't know that his slightly anxious expression completely fell into Jing Xing's eyes.

"What do you want to eat?" Qing Cang asked suddenly.

"Isn't this subject to the boss's arrangement? I'm not familiar with this place at all." Jing Xing spread his hands helplessly towards Qing Cang.

"Haha, okay then." Qing Cang laughed twice and the car continued on its way.

The car stopped at a restaurant. Looking at the luxurious decoration of the store, it was known that it was a first-class restaurant. After getting off the car, the two walked in together.

After Qing Cang entered, he hadn't spoken yet. The manager of the store came out of nowhere and rushed to Qing Cang with a professional smile on his face: "Mr. Qing, you are here."

Qingcang nodded.

"Then, as usual, how about a seat by the window?"

"Xiao Lao will lead the way."

"No trouble, no trouble, this way please." The manager said repeatedly and made a gesture of please to lead the way, Qing Cang and Jing Xing followed behind him.

After sitting down in a quiet window seat, the manager called the waiter to take an order for the two of them.

"The manager can go to work if you have something to do, and you don't need to entertain me." Qing Cang raised his head and said to the manager who was standing at the table with the waiter.

"Mr. Qing, take it easy, call me if you need anything."

"OK, thanks."

After the manager left, Qing Cang handed the order list to Jing Xing: "Order whatever you like."

Jing Xing was not polite, so he took it and flipped through it casually. After ordering something, he asked Qing Cang, "Boss, what do you want to eat?"

"I can do whatever I want, I want to be the same as you." Qing Cang looked a little tired, he really didn't have much appetite.

"The boss is so embarrassing, the manager has come out to receive him." Jing Xing leaned forward and moved closer to Qing Cang, as if he was whispering.

Jing Xing seemed to like to get close to people, he had no fear at all in the face of Qing Cang, a cruel man who was also his boss, and was carefree and very casual.

Qingcang also didn't want to keep the distance between the two of them deliberately, and replied indifferently while sitting: "It's nothing, I just come here to eat often, and the taste is not bad."

Before the food came, Jing Xing had been chatting with Qing Cang, but Qing Cang just listened and occasionally answered a sentence or two.Jing Xing could tell that Qing Cang was absent-minded.

Not long after, the waiter put their meals in front of Qing Cang and Jing Xing respectively, then bowed and left.

"Let's try it." Qing Cang said to Jing Xing, but he didn't move the food on the table, just picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the red wine.

Jing Xing looked at Qing Cang with his eyes while putting the food into his mouth.Qing Cang didn't notice his gaze, because he turned his head and was looking at the passing vehicles and crowds outside the window, gradually losing his mind.

Jing Xing stopped eating with a chuckle, stared at Qing Cang's side face without blinking and said, "Boss, can I ask you a question?"

Qing Cang turned his attention to Jing Xing, and he nodded: "What's the problem?"

"Mr. Secretary..." Jing Xing deliberately paused when he said this, and clearly saw that Qing Cang's body stiffened.

"Did you say Mo Ran? What happened to him?" But the tone of the question was still very flat.

"Is he really just a secretary?"

Qing Cang's gaze was fixed on Jing Xing's face with an inscrutable smile.

Jing Xing's expression became unpredictable, and Qing Cang's eyes were cold and piercing.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and Qing Cang, who stopped for a while with a cold face, suddenly chuckled and raised his glass to his lips and whispered: "Otherwise, what do you think he is?"

Jing Xing was secretly surprised by Qing Cang's expression change in a blink of an eye.One second his eyes were stern, and the next he smiled and dismissed the question.

"No, no, boss, you may have misunderstood. I don't mean anything else. I just feel that Xi Moran is too rigid as a secretary, because the position of secretary is usually held by smooth people, so I'm just curious. .”

"To me, Shimoran is Shimoran."

Qing Cang's words made Jing Xing speechless.I don't know if I asked the wrong question, but Qingcang's mood seemed worse than before, and he turned his head out of the window with a deep frown and remained silent.

Qing Cang didn't say a word until Jing Xing finished his meal.He got up to pay the bill, Jing Xing glanced at the untouched food on Qing Cang's seat and stood up to follow.

In the car, Qing Cang didn't ask Jing Xing where he was going next, but the direction of driving was where Jing Xing lived.

It turned out that Qing Cang was really scary when he was angry, and he felt like he was suffocating, and this feeling was even more obvious in this small compartment.

"boss……"

Jing Xing was looking for a relaxing topic to ease the depressing atmosphere.Suddenly, a car drove up from the opposite side with its headlights on. Jing Xing in the back seat couldn't open his eyes under the dazzling light, let alone Qing Cang who was driving in front.

Qingcang let out an irritable "tsk", and the car swayed from side to side.

"Boss, your car is shaking." Jing Xing exclaimed.

"You think I want to, I can't see the road. Damn it, will the driver know how to drive?" Qing Cang squinted his eyes and growled.

Jing Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, if he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have jumped up from his seat.He pointed at the high-decibel scream in front of him: "Boss, that car is coming at you. Be careful..."

Qing Cang's heart tightened.His eyes hurt, and he felt that the light in front of him was getting closer and closer to him.The only thought that flashed in my mind at this moment was - Xi Moran was not by his side, this mean guy must be enjoying the rare quiet at home.Without time to think about it, Qing Cang just turned the steering wheel to one side based on his feeling to avoid the oncoming car.

Qing Cang was disturbed by Jing Xing's horrific screams at the back.

At this moment, there was only a piercing sound of brakes piercing the silent night sky, followed by a loud "boom".

Qing Cang slammed on the brakes, his forehead covered with cold sweat.When he quickly calmed down, he saw that the car that was rushing towards him was somehow hit by the car that suddenly rushed out of the fork, and hit the guardrail.

Through the windshield he saw two unrecognizable cars, the one that hit the guardrail was even worse.The entire front and body of the car were deformed, and white smoke was still coming out.

Qing Cang hurriedly opened the car door and walked down, glass shards were scattered everywhere, and his leather shoes creaked when he stepped on it.

When Qing Cang saw clearly the car rushing out of the fork, he was stunned.Because that car is not someone else's, it is his own.