"Di Sifan, I tell you that people like you can't even compare to Di Lin's hair! Even if you are the only man in this world, I won't like you. Do you know why I was good to you before?" Jun Qing blinked at him, "Because I'm all using you!"

Di Sifan's lips twitched, and his face instantly turned blue.

"How is it?" Jun gently turned his face and smiled very much, "I am used to treating others as chess pieces, and suddenly I find that I am someone else's chess piece. Isn't it a bad feeling?"

It's not the time for a showdown, but this doesn't affect her teasing him well.

Faced with Jun Qing's contempt, Di Sifan already knew that the matter was irreversible and immediately stopped hiding his emotions.

"Jun Qing, I would like to remind you that the emperor is dying. Uncle is like this now. If you didn't help you, you, the president, would not be able to sit steadily. You'd better consider your attitude towards me!"

The prototype was revealed so soon?

"Is that true?" Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, "Then let's take a look!"

Turning around, she walked away in a relaxed manner.

Di Sifan stood there, clenched his hands tightly when he was so angry that he clenched his hands.

There was anger in his heart that he could not exert. He turned around, grabbed the breakfast on the ground and threw it on the ground, grabbed his cell phone and walked out of the lounge.

It was not to go to Mr. Emperor’s ward, but to go straight to the elevator.

Now he is really not in the mood to check the condition of the Emperor.

Thinking of the necklace still on his body, he put it into his collar and pinched the wooden pendant tightly with his fingers. The man's face became dark little by little.

"Jun Qing, you wait!"

Throwing the necklace into the trash can, he strode into the elevator.

Jun Qing poked her face out of the corner of the corridor and watched him walk into the elevator from afar. She stood up lazily and returned to the intensive care unit.

In the ward, the old man was playing chess with Roland.

Seeing her come in, Mr. Di raised his face: "Di Sifan is here?"

"I was so angry that I left." Jun Qing replied to him and smiled, "You can play chess with Uncle Lan with peace of mind, no one will disturb you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone buzzed softly.

A WeChat message is displayed on the phone, and Jun Qing unlocks the screen and enters WeChat.

I saw a transfer message from "Husband" displayed on the dialog box.

The amount is written below—

52013.14 yuan.

Oh, this captain's husband can even play with the homonym of numbers?

Jun Qing laughed silently.

The old man Emperor raised his eyes curiously: "What's the matter, so happy?"

You gently tap the screen and accept the money transferred by Emperor Lin.

"I received a big red envelope and I'll treat everyone to dinner at noon!"

"good!"

The Emperor responded with a smile.

...

...

At 10 a.m. Monday, the board of directors of the Dee was on time.

Because I had received a notice from Jun Qing in advance, this time, all directors of the two domestic companies arrived on time.

When Jun Qing walked in, the conference table was already full.

Di Sifan and his son were also there. When they saw her coming in, Di Sifan leaned on the back of the chair narrowed his eyes slightly.

In those eyes, there was no longer the enthusiasm he had for her before, but only the coldness.

Jun Qing just pretended that he didn't see it, and walked over to sit on the chair in the main seat.

"I'm going to invite everyone here this time, mainly to talk about..."
Chapter completed!