Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Chapter 279 Maybe you can try again (1)

Tang Jinchuan looked at the brown paper bag with a gloomy expression and did not move.

After a while, he suddenly picked up the beer bottle in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

Opposite you, You Shiqing was happy and happy. Looking at this domineering president who barely had a smile on his face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

‘Wealthy families have many grievances, and even Tang Jinchuan has times where he cannot do what he wants. ’

After downing three bottles of beer in a row, You Shiqing pressed Tang Jinchuan's wrist that wanted to continue holding the bottle, and said in a dumbfounded voice,

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Drinking to drown your sorrows or to strengthen your courage. If you drink like this, you will die.

Do you want to read it or not? I will take it away if you don’t. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to reach out for the paper bag.

But Tang Jinchuan held him down with his backhand and whispered,

"look."

At the same time, he quickly pulled out the paper bag and untied the white string.

In fact, many things have already been predicted from the beginning.

It's just that there is still so-called hope in my heart, hoping that everything will be different from what I expected.

But the words "backfire" always fall from the sky.

The person who smashed it had his eyes blackened.

At that moment, the man lowered his eyes and concentrated on the document in his hand.

From You Shiqing's perspective, Tang Jinchuan's expression could not be seen.

Only an increasingly lower pressure was released from Tang Jinchuan's body.

You Shiqing has not read this document since it was delivered to him, so he does not know what it contains.

But Tang Jinchuan's reaction had already been reflected in a disguised form, and the content in it didn't seem to be friendly.

After a while, You Shiqing finally couldn't help but ask,

"Mr. Tang, what's going on with you here?"

Brush——

Unexpectedly, You Shiqing only said half of what he said when Tang Jinchuan suddenly stood up, holding the stack of information in his hand, and turned around.

He strode out of the bar.

You Shiqing was caught off guard and didn't even have time to tell him about the "accident" that happened after meeting Jiang Mingyu today.

And this side

Jiang Mingyu would not go home tonight and stayed at Wei's house overnight.

This was the first time that Tang Jinchuan was separated from her since the two established their relationship.

He felt so bad that even he himself was shocked.

After stuffing the documents back into the bag, Tang Jinchuan left here on foot.

Not far outside the bar door is the moat of City A.

The man walking along the street saw for the first time that there were many pairs of figures walking together on the embankment of the moat.

There were so many men and women, and even before they walked in front of them, they could already smell the sour smell of love.

These people held or held various styles of Kongming lanterns in their hands, trying to light them and then let them fly together.

In these ordinary days, we live a very "luxury" life for many people.

‘It turns out that missing someone can be so difficult. ’

Tang Jinchuan couldn't help but frown, and the folder in his hand was already wrinkled, but he still continued to exert force.

It wasn't until the corners of the paper made him feel the pain that his palm was about to be cut apart that he quietly let go.

At this moment, the man suddenly turned around on a whim and walked towards the embankment of the moat on the opposite side.

At that moment, the sky was full of large or small orange light spots, slowly rising into the sky, and finally, they gradually disappeared.

He took a look and then chose a corner seat to sit down.

Looking from a distance, he looked like a frustrated man who had been abandoned.

In this scene at this moment, a worth of hundreds of millions cannot have any effect.

After a moment of silence, Tang Jinchuan looked at the document bag on his lap and silently smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.

He thought maybe he could try again.

Try it one last time.

After crushing the last cigarette butt under his feet, Tang Jinchuan held the information and dialed a phone number.

At that time, an unhurried voice came from the other end, asking calmly with his usual grace and calmness,

"Son, is something wrong?"

The update starts today, happy National Day~~~