Chapter 569

Qiao Yi squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

"Don't talk to me, you said it yourself, don't talk to me all the time."

He Yunting frowned, trying to retract his legs.

But Qiao Yi's strength, Vajra Barbie, is something he can take back as soon as he says it.

Starting from the ankle, the dense itching spread to the limbs like an electric current.

He gritted his teeth so hard he could bear it.

"open."

Qiao Yiyi raised her head and said arrogantly, "If you don't let me go, you won't let me go. I don't care about my price. You have to pay."

Qiao Yi and He Yunting sat far away from other people, her back was facing everyone, everything under the table was blocked by her body, no one could see it at all.

In the distance, Su Wen seemed to be eating, but in fact, her eyes never left Qiao Yi and He Yunting.

Although she could only see Qiao Yi's back.

But from the expression on He Yunting's face, she could tell that He Yunting didn't seem very happy, every cell from head to toe was unhappy.

Are they arguing?

Could it be that Qiao Yi made He Yunting angry?

She clutched the bottle of colorless and odorless stuff in the corner of her handbag, her heart pounding nervously.

The Minister of Public Relations said that this was her last chance, so she didn't know it.

Qiao Yi's sudden appearance disrupted all her plans.

She can't keep talking with He Yunting so tepidly.

No matter what, she had to marry into the He family first and become the eldest wife of the He family before thinking about the future.

Thinking of this, Su Wen clenched her fists violently.

Yes, she wants to be Mrs. He, this is her lifelong pursuit!

Su Wen, who had made up her mind, got up in a hurry and walked towards the back kitchen.

The staff all sat and ate together, and the head of the public relations department sat diagonally opposite Su Wen.

Seeing Su Wen leaving with determination on her face, she knew that the matter was over.

Youzai Youzai took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"Everything is done."

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the restaurant, and Qiao Yi fell to the ground on his back.

"Ouch, ouch."

She was so painful that her facial features were wrinkled, and she writhed on the ground and couldn't get up.

Everyone was attracted by the sound and rushed over.

"Assistant Joe, this is..."

He Yunting's face was as cold as ice, and he said: "Don't let me see you again!"

Turn around and leave.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

New love turned old love?

Everyone helped Qiao Yi up and helped her dust off her body. They all asked curiously, "Assistant Qiao, what did you do to Mr. He? Why did he..."

Qiao Yi sighed, as if he had something to hide, and asked the black miner in English only, "Can I go down the mountain now?"

The black miner advised, "It's too late, it's dangerous to go down the mountain, let's go down early tomorrow morning."

Qiao Yi was about to go down the mountain, what did everyone not know, she was kicked out by the big boss.

Everyone can't help but have a new understanding of the speed at which the big boss likes the new and dislikes the old.

Qiao Yi didn't want to say any more, and left in a mess.

After being disturbed by her like this, everyone lost interest in eating and left together.

The Minister of Public Relations did not leave, but went to the back kitchen to tell Su Wen the news.

"What did you say? Mr. He pushed Qiao Yi to the ground?"

"I guess he probably kicked it with his feet, otherwise, Joe wouldn't have flew out of the chair."

Su Wen's eyes lit up immediately, and she flew out of the chair, how angry she must be.

She stuffed the glass bottle in her hand back into her bag, and was about to go out, but the head of public relations grabbed her.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go comfort him."