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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters are not in the past

After receiving Jiang Haolin's reply, Jian Mo did not refuse his request for meeting, and seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

What's even more ridiculous is that he chose the meeting place in the school's library, and did he want to awaken his memory?

A person who only has nightmares will remember something redundant.

The sun is shining and the long-awaited spring comes quietly, but it does not make Qianxi feel happy.

She walked the road to school too many times, but now she is lonely and only hate.

She was dressed in elegant and dignified clothes and she had already left the campus atmosphere. However, she was not a graduate and still had a school status.

The green campus only has a sense of strangeness, and her destiny has never been enjoyed.

The security guard in the duty room stopped her outside the door. The woman's eyes were a little impatient. Without even saying anything, she directly pulled a business card from her bag and threw it over.

Zuo’s Chairman, Zuo Qianxi.

A few big words instantly turned the security guard into a terrible leg. Although he was used to this attitude, he still seemed sarcastic.

This is how the world is.

It represents the tender green of the new student. The campus is full of branches and buds, and the forsythia sways in the wind, without the slightest feeling of being able to watch.

After entering the library, school has not yet started, it is empty, but it has a strong smell of books.

After glanced over, he had not arrived yet. Qian Xi took the book casually, found a seat to sit down, deliberately avoiding the sunny area, as if she had adapted to the darkness.

One page or two pages, she hasn't calmed down to read books that have nothing to do with work. This is a collection of essays, and the sad words stimulated her senses.

As if he lost his patience, he frowned and closed the so-called dark chicken soup. He waited impatiently and had bad guesses, but he did it on purpose.

Jian Moke has never asked her to wait for it for a long time. The slight changes are undoubtedly testing her sensitivity.

After changing her posture, she seemed to have instantly picked up her patience. She opened her mobile email and checked the company's email.

Instead of being slained by him, it is better to do something meaningful.

After she finished reading it, she realized that the agreed time had already exceeded half an hour.

Qianxi smiled disdainfully. Is this playing tricks on her? The reason why she didn't meet at the company was just to find out the depth first.

If it weren't for the rule of law society, Qian Xi wouldn't mind giving him a knife to the heart.

Judging from this time, Jian Mo probably won’t come either. He packed up his belongings and got up and prepared to leave.

When sending back the collection of prose, one hand snatched the book from her.

Without looking back, he is very close to him and is familiar with Jian Mo's breath.

He took a step forward and then turned around after he moved away.

"You're late."

The indifference on the woman's face was not as out of control as before when she saw him. She should have had a stronger mood, but there was no trace on her body.

Such restraint and forbearance made Jian Mo's heart afraid, and her change would no longer be out of control for a moment.

"Sorry, it was delayed."

Jian Mo was a little embarrassed to handle the polite conversation, so he simply chose a defensive posture.

"Let's talk there."

The woman walked straight to the seat, while Jian Mo looked at the book in his hand and chuckled, even the opening was out of his expectation.

Qianxi sat down again, and Jian Mo followed the steps and sat down opposite her.

The man's gaze was directly ignored by the woman.

"Tell me straight to the point, what do you want?"

Qian Xi raised her eyebrows and entered the theme without any prelude.

"I don't understand what you mean."

That elegant face, deliberately pretending to be confused, he wanted to go around with Qianxi.

He was tempting and intentionally stimulating, but he wanted to find her former shadow.

The woman's fingers were intertwined together, but she didn't seem to be angry, but instead smiled.

"If you don't understand what I mean, there's nothing to talk about."

He directly avoided the trap that Jian Mo dug, and his eyes seemed to look at the man with the mentality of watching the show.

According to the original, she would definitely talk, but there was no...

"Xiao Xi..."

According to this trend, she will leave soon, and how long he has waited for this meeting, all the careful arrangements...

"You should call me Zuo Dong or Miss Zuo. If you don't help, you can call me Zuo Qianxi."

The woman always smiled politely on the corner of her mouth, and the title she gave gave three left words in a row.

"Ha." Jian Mo suddenly laughed out loud, and he could see clearly in his heart that his nearly zero expectations were completely shattered.

The man took off his glasses and wiped them, and put them on again, "I didn't arrange for Su Yixia to be killed."

It seemed like he was fighting for something, but in fact, Bai Xue won the war, but he didn't expect that Jian Shu would arrange someone to target him and Qian Xi, and another unknown wave of people.

No one needs to die...

The woman's eyes flashed, but her eyebrows still frowned unconsciously.

Not him? Who threatened Yixia not to treat him? Who arranged Ai Youyou? And how did Bai Xue die?

What is Jian Mo's smart mind in his mind?

Just like ten people died, he said that there was one person he didn't kill, so would he be innocent?

Looking at Qian Xi's expression, the woman's appearance was almost the same as before, but the alienation and indifference that appeared in her bones would never be able to cover her heat.

He regretted the words he blurted out, just subconsciously expecting.

It seemed like something flashed by, but it disappeared quickly.

"When talking about business, there is no need to talk about private matters."

Family feuds have become private affairs, and her cold state expresses that she can fully control her emotions.

Since we are going to talk about business, what is the pain he exchanged with her?

She is so close, but she is even more terrifying than being far away in the sky.

"Do you want to talk about Sen Yu?"

Jian Mo finally stopped going around the corner and the topic returned to the formality.

Qianxi smiled, as if satisfied with his current attitude, and signaled him to continue talking independently.

"I can let Senyu go, but I have a request."

It was the first time I was in a passive state, so helpless, just because he couldn't give up the love in his heart. It was hard to stop loving her.

Sen Yu belongs to Zuo, but he used it as a bargaining chip to threaten her. She knew Jian Mo's ability and could do everything without a trace.

She wrote down this provocation, and she had to endure Zuo's current situation.

"explain."

She was short and capable, and she didn't even bother to say one more word. She had never seen her before, and she had completely matched her current identity.

The highest decision-maker of Zuo Su family.

After a long time, the thin lips didn't make any sound, as if it was difficult to speak or ashamed.

Qian Xi was very patient and just waited for him. Her cold gaze was really heartbreaking. She would rather be hysterical at her.

But no, even he became disdainful of scolding him.

Jian Mo lowered his eyes, laughed secretly, and took a deep breath.

"Don't hate me."

This is his humble condition, and what he wants in his heart is so small that it cannot be smaller.

Three words completely ruined the name Jian Mo.

Qian Xi also smiled, her smile was so unrestrained that it made the air suffocating.

"Jian Mo, are you here to tell jokes? Sorry, I can't do your conditions. If you want to do anything, just let it come over."

At first the woman said with a smile, but afterwards, her expression became particularly serious.

This is not an equal transaction. Qian Xi seems to have no losses, but in her eyes, these are insults.

The boundaries were drawn completely. The woman was ready for war. No matter how fierce the attack was, she didn't care at all.

"Xiao Xi!" I didn't like her now, and she had completely deviated from her essence.

"Jian Mo, when did you become so naive? By the way, everything I said to Jian Zhaolong before counts, so you must remember it in your heart!"
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