Chapter 54: President and Blackened boss (22)

"My actions are all restricted by Xia Hai Zero. She doesn't let me interfere at all in the company ... this kind of me ... what can I do for you ... ... "
Jiang Yan looked at Xia Qiu deeply and believed in the acting skills piled up by her films and lenses. His expression returned to normal, but his tone slowed down a bit.
"What I want you to do is not difficult. It's just that some of my accounts have been tampered with, so I want Xia Hailing to help me see it, and you tell her."
Xia Qiu was a little embarrassed right now.
Jiang Yan showed a smile that was frivolous, but his eyes were cold. He pinched Xia Qiu's Xia Bala to himself, as if affixed to Xia Qiu's cheek, so cold: "Don't you love me? Can't do it well? "
Xia Qiu was silent in the first place. She lifted his chin away from his hand, then put his right hand on his shoulder, and put Jiang Yan's chest on his side, and his slender hand drew circles around his chest.
She asked, "Jiang Yan, if you do it, will you love me?"
Jiang Yan paused for a second, then pushed her away. He looked coldly, took out the prepared report from the briefcase, and handed it to Xia Qiu, "Xia Hai Ling is an international accounting registrar. This thing should not stump her. You ask her to restore the data and then return the report to I!"
"Of course, you should be very clever. You should know how these things will be handled by the Jiang family if they are known by the Jiang family! There are some methods that you have already tried in person and you should not want Xia Hailing to try again ... … "Yin at the bottom of his eyes, Jiang Yan said without illness, but also directly pierced the pain of Zhong Xia Qiu.
Taking a deep breath to suppress the emotion, Xia Qiu suddenly pulled back, looking at Jiang Yan extremely calmly.
"Jiang Yan, I said I love you, do you believe it?"
Jiang Yan was silent.
"I said, I can die for you, do you believe it?"
Still silent ...
So Xia Qiu turned and walked directly to the half-open window.
On the second floor, the elegant room is not equipped with anti-theft windows for the sake of comfortable vision. It is also extremely convenient for Xia Qiu to stand up at this moment.
She climbed up the window, the lake-colored dress tangled in the curtains in the air, turned her head to look at Jiang Yan, and then hooked her lips with a smile.
"Now, do you believe it?"
Jiang Yanjunmei's Wuzhu's face didn't have the slightest wave, standing still, still looking at her deeply.
Xia Qiu turned and jumped down without hesitation.
The curtains were suddenly separated from the lake-colored skirt corners in daylight, and a radian radiated in the air with the wind, before they quietly fell by the window.
The windowsill was empty.
Jiang Yan's fingers moved slightly.
He did not expect that Xia Qiu really jumped!
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When Xia Qiu climbed up the window, she really thought that she would die. After all, if Jiang Yan had been so thundering and the mission was due to fail, it would be better to end it earlier.
Can't think of more, she's already on the soft ... ground?
The parasols on the first floor, like yurts, are so ripped in the courtyard of the private club in the summer. The first floor seems to be holding a small party, and the music and discussions are extremely quiet.
Xia Qiu was planted in a "yurt", like a sulky thunder, thick cloth supported her, and then rolled into a ball of mules, and fell to the ground without injury.
Instantly, the rumors and agitation of the blasting pot seemed to be under the influence of someone in the yurt.
Wrapped in heavy cloth, Xia Qiu desperately pulled the cloth in one direction, but how could the tightly wrapped sullen body be freed from suffocation.
The unlucky man who was under the cloth seemed to be more bloated. At some point, Xia Qiu touched her through the cloth when she was struggling through the cloth.
Then, the painful moan came out weakly from the "Yurt", and it seemed like a woman.
"Child ... save me ... my child ..."
Is a pregnant woman? Xia Qiu was suddenly anxious!