Chapter 17 (1/2)

Author: A country and a country MACHINE TRANSLATION

“Crash… ” Qi Che’s fist smashed heavily onto the glass coffee table in front of him. Bright Red blood dripped down from between his fingers.

He he was shocked and her heart ached terribly. She ran forward a few steps, but her slender and delicate hand was forcefully stopped.

No, he he couldn’t. He he turned his head away in discomfort, and the corners of his eyes were moist. Since he had already let go, he had to do it thoroughly. If he was entangled, he would only end up hurting even more people.

“When you find a suitable place to stay, you can leave at any time. ” His voice was bone-chilling. He he’s entire body trembled slightly. After confirming that he he had left, he finally fell to the ground, as if Qi Che’s departure had taken away all of her strength.

Aya, who was at the side, was extremely anxious. “Madam, hurry up and chase after him! As long as you chase after Mr. Qi, you’ll definitely stay. ”

He he looked out of the window in a daze, and the Bentley car sped past. “So what if I stay? I can keep him, but I’m not the only one who stays. ”

“What do you mean you can’t keep yourself? ” Aya Asked in puzzlement. “Aren’t you here? ”

“hehe… ” she laughed self-deprecatingly “I can’t give Ah Che happiness. Meng Yao is the most suitable for him. ” If it weren’t for Fu Junxing’s coercion, she might have stayed with Ah Che for five more years. Five years later, today, she would still make the same decision. Hurting him once was enough!

“Mr. Qi will definitely be angry when he hears your words. What Mr. Qi wants may not be the most suitable. Perhaps he only wants you and not Miss Fu. ” She had never seen why Mr. Qi was so crazy, worried, anxious, and tender This was a living person. In front of Miss Fu, Mr. Qi would always be indifferent and cold.

Aya’s words made Xu hehe freeze in place. The watery light in his eyes was layered, filled with pain and despair.

She was not a weak person, but the remaining time pressed down on her until she could not breathe. A year was too short, so short that it was a flash in the PAN. It could not make ah Che happy.

In the first-floor Hall of the Purple Peak Building, every passer-by was careful, afraid of alerting the woman in the reception area.

When they heard that CEO Qi was in a bad mood, everyone suffered.

The director of the Public Relations Department, Hao Lianfei, who had always been favored the most, was temporarily transferred to Africa. What good was public relations in Africa This was clearly the CEO’s deliberate punishment.

If it was cruel enough for a beauty like Hao Lianfei to be transferred to Africa, then manager Yan, who had been guarding the first floor the whole time, was even more unlucky.