The poisonous CEO - C279

What are you doing!

“Hello.”

“Where are you?”

Lin Da paused, “What?”

He Qiu did not say anything, if she was the one who did it, then she knew in his heart, no matter how she thought about it, the headquarters of the Fashion Show had intervened, and the only one who could make a move on the higher ups was Lin Da.

It was undeniable that this time, the Fu’s was indeed affected a lot, but the problem was, this was not a fatal blow. As long as there was a little time to catch his breath, Fu Huayong would be able to turn the situation around.

His target was Ning Jin, but it was not to let Ning Jin become the vanguard. Fu Huayong was her trump card, and once Fu Huayong arrived, she would not have the ability to bounce about.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that defeating Ning Jin was much simpler than knocking him down, but he still chose to place his goal on Fu Huayong. Lin Da turned around and stared straight at He Qiu, treating him coldly, “A, you have changed.”

He Qiu did not react.

From the moment he arrived here, he had changed.

Lin Da shook her head, “You are only concerned with the results of matters in the past, not the process. All of your changes are due to her right?”

Even though it was a question, she was sure.

He Qiu was still cold and detached, his body moved once again and he walked out of the room. Lin Da watched his back and formed a fist with her hands, maybe she couldn’t wait any longer, no matter what, he had to make He Qiu return to her side.

Lin Da revealed a determined look, and then took out his phone to make a call.

After a few rings, the call connected and the fluent Russian language echoed throughout the room.

“How did you find it?”

Ning Jin looked at the baby’s face, overjoyed. Without waiting for Fu Huayong’s reaction, she immediately took it and looked at the picture in his purse. He heaved a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened.

Because of the angle, Fu Huayong could only see the corner of the photo. It was a woman.

The moment Ning Jin saw the bag, he didn’t say anything about checking his money or watch. It seemed that what she was really worried about was this photo.

“Anything missing?”

Fu Huayong did not answer Ning Jin’s question. Instead, he asked a question, and when Ning Jin heard it, he immediately returned the photo back to his wallet to size up his other things. After a minute or two, Ning Jin nodded, “They are all here.” But then, confusion filled his face. Where did he not find this bag?

Fu Huayong stood up from the chair and said leisurely: “I’m hungry, go cook.”

Ning Jin replied. He completely treated himself as a boss and glanced at his bag, but it was empty when he opened the fridge.

“I’m going to the supermarket to buy some food.”

Fu Huayong landed on the sofa with the newspaper in hand and nodded.

Ning Jin left home at 7 PM. It was already 8: 30 PM.

Fu Huayong impatiently put down the newspaper. He remembered that there was a large supermarket that was open 24 hours a day not far from his apartment. Could it be that something happened again?

Fu Huayong frowned instantly.

He picked up the phone and dialed.

But after a while, a bell rang in the room. Fu Huayong’s gaze stopped at the bag on the table and his mouth twitched, this woman did not bring her phone.

Fu Huayong helplessly opened the door and went out. The wind gave him goosebumps all over his body. When he arrived at the supermarket, he wandered around for a long time but didn’t see even a shadow of Ning Jin.

Fu Huayong stood at the entrance of the supermarket and looked around. Both of his hands were in his pockets and his hair was fluttering in the wind.

Fu Huayong went to the nearby supermarkets again, but he didn’t know that in a corner, there were two pairs of eyes staring at him like tigers stalking their prey. One was filled with tears, the other was guarded.

After Ning Jin left the apartment, he went to the nearby supermarket to buy groceries. Just as he walked to the door, he saw a familiar figure.

Isn’t that Qin Hui?

Ning Jin gave an estimate and called out, the other side responded with a turn of their head, and then the two of them revealed a smile together: “Why are you here?” Ning Jin walked over.

“My friend is sick. I came to take care of him.” Qin Hui said with a smile, “Do you live here?”

“Yeah.” Ning Jin asked: Buying things?

Qin Hui was a bit embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he said shyly, “I forgot to bring my wallet. My friend’s house is a bit far from here, so I bought a bunch of things so I can only put it here.”

Ning Jin said as he looked at the scene with his proud gaze. It was truly a floor full of food, and there was even food to eat.

Ning Jin was unable to generously pay for him, “How about you give your friend a call and have him transfer your money?”

“He’s resting right now and doesn’t want to disturb him. Is that okay? Can we add it on WeChat? Help me pay the money first, I’ll write you an IOU.”

Ning Jin was a little hesitant, who knew if he was called Qin Hui Ao, but since the other party had already opened his mouth, it would be hard to reject, so he could only tell him to do it.

Could it be that she didn’t transfer enough money for a thousand yuan?

Ning Jin led the things in front of him, “Why are you not back yet?”

“Waiting for you.”

“Wait for me?” Ning Jin was surprised, “What are you waiting for me for?”

Qin Hui laughed proudly without saying a word, until after they had walked out of the supermarket for a distance, Ning Jin knew what he was waiting for her for.

“Where is your friend’s home?” Ning Jin walked for a few minutes, looking at Qin Hui Ao who was still asking behind him, the other party replied, “Along the way.”

Was this road a little strange? Qin Hui Ao didn’t seem to have been to her house before, how did it end up like this?

Ning Jin laughed awkwardly, but did not expose him, after all people want face, and the two of them continued to chat, and halfway, Qin Hui slowly walked behind them.

Ning Jin became cautious. It would not be good if this guy sneak attacked her.

Not long after Qin Hui left, Ning Jin suddenly felt a burst of hurried footsteps behind him. When he turned his head back, he saw Qin Hui holding up his hands.

Ning Jin suddenly kicked backwards, barely dodging the attack, “What are you doing!?”

Qin Hui did not speak, but pressed on step by step, each time his moves became more and more powerful. Carrying a bag of vegetables, Ning Jin struggled a little, and in the end, threw it away and carried it on Qin Ao’s shoulder.