The woman's chest was undulating and her emotions could no longer be stabilized when she wanted to see everything.

Ji Xiaoran knew in her heart that no matter what rude requests the Zuo Su family made, Qian Xi would agree. She was as if she had been strangled by the Zuo Su family and was powerless to resist.

Zuo Chenxi moved his gaze away, looking thoughtful. He didn't want to go this far, but he was forced to do so, so he was not as light as these two people said.

The man looked up, "You all disagree, then give me a solution?"

He asked back, his arrogant attitude gave people a contemptuous attitude and could no longer be dragged into the water. After the New Year, it will be a shareholders' meeting. He will always be in a passive position and will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat.

Su Zian sighed heavy again, because he had nothing to say, and sighed inwardly about his incompetence.

"Find out evidence of a contract exchange!"

The woman said it firmly, but Zuo Chenxi laughed out loud.

"Ji Xiaoran, are you telling a joke? If we could find it, would we still be trapped here now?"

As he spoke, his words revealed his anger. He was also extremely anxious. He had endured it for so many years, but he didn't expect that he would be disguised as a last word.

Mutual accusations are not a good atmosphere, it is equivalent to self-disturbance.

Su Zian looked up at the two people fighting against each other, and felt helpless, "Wait a little longer, maybe Xiao Xi will have a way."

For some reason, he would pin his hopes on Qian Xi. There might be too many miracles in her. For example, she snatched the position of general manager, which is enough to be unexpected.

The most important point is that Jian Mo really doesn't seem to touch her, so Qian Xi became a real opportunity.

Ji Xiaoran still sneered and turned and left. The two men seemed particularly cowardly in her eyes. Even though she loved Su Zi'an, she really couldn't stand Qian Xi treating this way.

Everyone has their own position, so there is nothing right or wrong, but she is also a woman, and she feels a deep sadness about Qian Xi's situation.

Qianxi was still circling and running, and nothing had made any progress because of this.

Jiang Haolin did not give her any better advice, where did the original document signed by Su Zi'an go, or how to prove that it was fake.

With a split headache, Qianxi felt that she might really have to consider Jian Mo’s proposal, but that would be equivalent to giving up.

After weighing the pros and cons, she dared not make a choice easily.

The snow was rising, the woman gathered her coat and walked alone on the street with bright lights and wine.

She just wanted to calm down, so she found a reason to help Jiang Haolin away, but didn't drive, just wanted to feel the soberness brought to her by the bitter cold wind.

The snowflakes suddenly stopped falling, and the woman was a little empty. There were still snowflakes in front of her. She looked up in surprise and a black umbrella covered the top of her head.

Turn around, lose your mind...

It was already night, under the dim street lights, the man's outline, the black baseball cap, the black mask, the black jacket...

Is he... back?

“ist?”

The woman couldn't help but reveal that the man disappeared without any trace. He was originally mysterious, but his kindness to him was really the same as his own brother.

It was like a blurred light, the excitement in my heart was indescribable. I was so tired that a harbor that I could rely on finally appeared.

"Sister Bai..."

A scream brought her back to reality.

"Mo Gu?"

She actually had hallucinations, but the style of the boy in front of her was so similar to his.

It may also be the expectation in her heart, who she needs to help her.

"Why did you come out alone?"

The woman returned to her calm expression and treated him with a slight smile on her face.

"Brother Jiang has something to do and I went out to buy some food, but I didn't notice me!"

The boy explained nervously, afraid that he would cause her some trouble. He raised the convenience bag in his hand, as if proving that he had not deceived her.

Because of his silence, Qian Xi realized that she had come here unknowingly. This place is very close to Mo Gu's residence, and of course, it is also close to another place.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just like a prison guard. Are you running away from prison?"

The woman chuckled, and her pretended relaxed look did not cover up the fatigue under her eyes.

The boy wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. She wandered alone in the streets at night, and the news on the Internet became more and more intense, so she was under great pressure.

"Okay, it's getting late, so go back early to rest."

She didn't seem to want to say anything more to her. Mo Gu was also very sensible and stuffed the umbrella into Qianxi's hand.

"It's snowing. Sister Bai, please hold the umbrella. I'm close. There's no need. Don't get sick."

Looking at the boy's pure smile, a warm feeling rippled in his heart. Qian Xi wanted to return the umbrella to him, what does this little snowflake count as?

But Mo Gu seemed to have guessed what he thought, and ran away with a convenience bag, leaving her no chance.

After a distance, he turned around and waved his hand at Qian Xi. Although it was just a black outline, it made her feel a different feeling.

Before he knew it, Qian Xi also raised her arm and responded to him, and the young man's figure finally disappeared in the snowy night.

Another feeling of loss lingered in her heart. The woman stretched out her hand and took the snowflakes. The crystal clear edges did not melt in her palm.

Qianxi looked back and saw the flashing light sign slightly raised the corners of her mouth and took a step.

Besea is still the same, and all the furnishings have not changed at all. The swaying lights, young men and women, laughter, noise, and there seems to be no worries here.

Her eyes fell on the resident singing stage, and the position that originally belonged to the stat was replaced by a female singer.

It may be that memory invaded her brain, or it may be that she needed to exchange alcohol for a good night's sleep.

Qianxi found a quiet corner to sit down, and the waiter quickly walked over with the wine list.

Until he saw the woman's face, he was slightly stunned. Because of the fact that the old employees here almost knew about Bai Qianxi's existence, plus the news every day now.

"Miss Bai?"

The waiter was surprised that since he left, no Zuo Su's family had ever entered here. Qian Xi looked up and gave him a smile, and the man realized his rudeness.

"What does Miss Bai want to drink?"

It turned out that when I wanted to say that I had the strongest glass of wine, I suddenly thought of something that made her change her mind.

"Come on a Bloody Mary and just put a platter for me."

The waiter nodded politely and immediately stepped down.

Bloody Mary, the first glass of wine in her life, told her that it was life.

As time goes by, will she have a different understanding?

The red and beautiful wine glass was sent to Qianxi, and the woman gave the tip without hesitation and asked the waiter to return it.

She picked up the glass of plasma-like wine, smiled at the corners of her lips, but her cheeks were wet.

After taking a sip, she smiled brighter. It was really life, with ups and downs, but she had less energy.

Her life is no longer something that this glass of wine can describe.

Qianxi drank gulp at a time, and the platter on the table did not move at all, as if it was just a decoration, and it was not as empty as the tabletop.

The female singer's voice sounds very nice, but Qian Xi can't listen to it. She can't say what is missing. The voice of the stern can resonate with people, and there are unknown secrets hidden behind it.

A glass of wine soon came to an end, but Qianxi did not react at all. She asked the waiter to recommend a wine list to herself, and soon another bottle of tequila was added on the table.
Chapter completed!