My Best Wife

The muscles on Zhou Jin's face could not stop trembling violently, glaring anger, staring at Fang Zhiqiang intently, as if he wanted to give Fang Zhiqiang to the corpse. He breathed out, then stretched out his hand and waved to the bodyguards behind him. As the bodyguard retreated, Zhou Jin also sat on the chair weakly again, and said with a bitter expression: "Originally, it was so good, because I was like a **** like you, making me feel like a frightened bird. Let me tell you Fang Zhiqiang, if you promise me that I can’t do it, I won’t let you go in my life! Even if it’s a ghost, I won’t let you go!”

Staring at the man who made him hate to the extreme, but he couldn't do anything. This feeling almost made Zhou Jin burst out, but what could be done? It is this man who makes him hate to the extreme, but he is his only life-saving straw, he must still obey now!

"Now, don't say those harsh words. As long as you listen to me obediently, I promise you will get your life back, and after you regain your freedom, it is only a matter of time before you rise again." Fang Zhiqiang is also at this time. Slowly sat on the sofa again, flicked his sleeves, and said lightly.

Seeing Fang Zhiqiang's calm attitude, Zhou Jin seems to be about to explode. He is now precarious, and his life is in danger anytime and anywhere, but Fang Zhiqiang does not care. At least until this moment, Zhou Jin There was no sign from Fang Zhiqiang that he wanted to protect himself, which also made Zhou Jin feel very uneasy, as if he had placed those bodyguards in his office a long time ago. In fact, he is not only In order to prevent Liu Dongzhi's people from coming to make trouble, it is also to guard against Fang Zhiqiang. If Fang Zhiqiang arrives and the two people are not talking smoothly, perhaps the bodyguards are a surprise for Fang Zhiqiang.

"Let's talk, what do you want me to do?" However, Zhou Jin thought very clearly in the afternoon. If he does it now, it is indeed unconscious, and even no one can find out how Fang Zhiqiang disappeared. But if you really did that, Fang Zhiqiang promised him nothing, and no one would help him realize it. At that time, Zhou Jin would naturally be unsure of his own confrontation with Liu Dongzhi. Therefore, keeping Fang Zhiqiang is also to keep his own life. Zhou Jin firmly believes in this.

"I told you on the phone, are you ready for the assignment contract that you are preparing for?" Fang Zhiqiang still said in a hurry, and then turned his head to look at Zhou with helpless expression behind his desk. Jin, after saying this, Fang Zhiqiang saw that Zhou Jin didn't seem to be in the mood to talk about things at all, and then he added again: "Zhou, you have not yet reached the point of exhaustion, your posture does not feel degrading. ?"

"Decent?! Haha, I said Fang Zhiqiang, you really don’t have a backache while standing and talking! Labor and management are almost gone. What are you talking about decent? I say you are sarcastic, right?!" Zhou Jin’s mentality exploded again, but this time he didn’t stand up. He just yelled. His facial expression was completely distorted. When he said this, the bodyguards behind him also stepped forward again. It seems that he wants Fang Zhiqiang to do it anytime.

When Fang Zhiqiang looked at the bodyguards, he was extremely upset. He frowned and said, "Can you let these guys out? I'm upset, how can I talk about things?!"

"You!" Zhou Jin was so angry that he stretched out his hand to Fang Zhiqiang, his arm trembling constantly, but after only uttering this word, he never spoke again. What else could he say? Fang Zhiqiang held his lifeblood, once he made Fang Zhiqiang unhappy, he would be finished at any time.

"What are you? I might as well tell you Zhou Jin. Before I came, I had already arranged it. If I can't go back smoothly tomorrow, Pearl City will start to act. Even without me, they can do everything. The handling is very good. Therefore, the bodyguards you carefully prepared tonight are impossible to use, and don't let them waste their efforts." Fang Zhiqiang originally wanted to have a good talk with Zhou Jin, but at this moment Zhou Jin Fang Zhiqiang’s attitude and those bodyguards dangling in front of him also made Fang Zhiqiang angry. Under normal circumstances, Fang Zhiqiang would naturally not say what he said just now. After all, he came this time. It's about cooperation, and it is naturally hurtful to say such words. But looking at the current situation, if he didn't say that, Zhou Jin seemed to be completely confused about the current situation.

Sure enough, although Fang Zhiqiang's voice fell, Zhou Jin's raised arm fell weakly again, and even his head drooped. After a long silence, he finally waved his hands at the bodyguards again. When the bodyguards saw this, they all walked out of the office one by one. At the moment, only Fang Zhiqiang and Zhou Jin were left in the office.

"What about the contract?" Fang Zhiqiang went straight to the point, and didn't want to continue to waste time. After the matter was settled as soon as possible, he could fill his stomach. This way, talking about things hungry, really affects his mood.

Zhou Jin still lowered his head, and then pointed to a filing cabinet on the side of the sofa. Fang Zhiqiang saw it, stood up and walked over, and opened the cabinet door in the direction that Zhou Jin had just pointed out, and removed the brand new one inside. I took out the contract and read it about it. Fang Zhiqiang said, "What are you doing so complicated in the asset transfer contract? It's twelve pages, let me do it myself!"

Zhou Jin raised his head at this time, and then said: "The contract was not drafted by me, but I have read it. The regulations are quite complete. The few items you mentioned are clearly written here. What is complicated? ?"

When Fang Zhiqiang heard the words, he threw the contract on the sofa, walked quickly to Zhou Jin's desk, and said to Zhou Jin, "Is there any paper and pen? Borrow it."

Zhou Jin raised his head and stared at Fang Zhiqiang. He needed a mouthful of silver teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing Fang Zhiqiang’s expression seemed to be gradually losing patience, Zhou Jin had no choice but to take out paper and pen from the drawer and put them on the table. on.

"Zhou, no matter what your mood is, this matter must be carried out according to what I said. Instead of being so frowning, you might as well be happy. As I said, although this is your misfortune, after all, It is also within the acceptable range. If you always have this attitude, when the time comes to fight for your sentence, I will also be very disturbed!" Fang Zhiqiang said lightly while picking up paper and pen.