Qiyuan Hotel.

The stars and moon outside the window were dark, and there was only a lonely bright moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight quietly shone on the curtain.

Josnian stood by the window, holding a lit cigarette between his fingers.

The dim light shrouded his face, casting a shallow shadow on his profile. His long eyelashes were drooped, and his eyes were filled with bright and dim luster, which was unclear.

He stood by the window for a long time, and the redness on one cheek had faded, but Ye Jiaqi's slap was indeed powerful.

After one cigarette burned out, Josnian took out another lighter and lit one.

There was smoke, and the entire window was filled with white smoke.

Because of the temperature difference, a hazy layer of mist formed on the windows, and looking out from inside, the vision gradually became blurry.

"President." Josnian's staff knocked on the door and walked in, "Do you still want to go to the swimming pool?"

Josnian turned around, glanced at him, was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Yeah."

swimming pool.

At this point, there were not many people in the swimming pool, and the water was clear and blue.

Josnian went to the locker room to change clothes, walked to the swimming pool, and dove in.

The blue pool water stirs up the water.

Josnian in the swimming pool has a strong figure, perfect body lines and clear abdominal muscles. He swims back and forth in the swimming pool skillfully, with the sound of rushing water in his ears.

Josnian's men were guarding the pool and did not dare to disturb him.

He didn't quite understand. The CEO seemed to have a bad look on his face, and he saw that half of Josnian's face was red, as if he had been beaten, but he didn't dare to look at it rashly.

Swimming is a great way to relieve stress.

He didn't understand what Josnian was thinking. The case he discussed with his client at night went well.

That big customer is one of the top chain restaurant giants in the United States. He agreed to invest in the New York City. What a great success. Why is the president still under pressure?

Are you afraid that customers will regret it?

However, this was the first time he saw the president swimming, and he was very good at it.

However, he could no longer stand by the pool, and the president was still swimming back and forth happily, as if he didn't know what tiredness was.

The lights in the room were very bright, so bright... it was as if you could clearly see the water droplets on Josnian's eyelashes.

Josnian, who was swimming, had no expression, his brows were cold, his expression was unsmiling, and he was always silent and solemn.

Just then, Josnian's cell phone rang.

The subordinate quickly shouted: "President, you have a phone number."

Josnian heard it from a distance, but he didn't want to answer.

The phone keeps ringing.

Once, twice, three times...

When Josnian swam over, his subordinate said again, "President, your cell phone has been ringing."

"Let it ring!" Josnian looked unhappy.

"Oh, okay." His subordinates didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Josnian jumped up, wiped the water on his body with a bath towel, took out a box of cigarettes, and went to the smoking room.

He looked up at the mural in the smoking room and smoked silently, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with endless darkness.

One after another.

When he reached for the cigarette box again, he found that it was empty.

He upset the box and threw it into the trash can with a bang.

He went to the dressing room and changed into a nightgown, and then walked out indifferently.

The subordinate carefully handed him a cup of hot tea: "President, do you have any other instructions?"

"Go buy me a pack of cigarettes, the kind I smoke all the time."
Chapter completed!