Chapter 676 Regret It? Late!

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Chapter 676 Regret it? late!

At 8:30 in the morning, the entrances of the lobby of the Chu Group's office building were already full of employees going to work.

After punching the card, enter the elevator, all the way up, the elevator door opens on each floor, and you can hear the laughter of the employees saying hello or sharing breakfast.

When it stops on the top floor, the silent needle drop can be heard.

The secretaries walked on tiptoe, even if there were carpets under their feet, they still worried about the slightest sound from their high heels.

The office at the end of the corridor is the office of Vice President Chu Jinnian.

This year, whether it was attending a media press conference or being introduced in public, Chu Jinnian's nameplate was written as executive vice president.

But everyone in the Chu Group knew that it was just a title.

Even if Mr. Chu appeared in the group, Chu Jinnian was still in charge.

If last year was a bloody year for the Chu Group, then this year can be regarded as a miserable one.

Almost from the beginning of work on the seventh day of the new year, Chu Jinnian seemed to be living in the company, and he was hardly seen walking out of the group gate.

What followed was the torrent of the formerly prosperous Zhao family.

"Chu Jinnian, Chu Jinnian..."

"Miss Zhao, Chu always won't see you without an appointment..."

Boom!

When the office door was pushed open,

A gust of wind rushed in.

Behind the black desk, the leather chair slowly turned around, revealing Chu Jinnian's extremely tired face that hadn't slept all night.

But even with tiredness, people still dare not look directly at it.

"President Chu..."

The special assistant looked cautious, "The front desk strictly abides by the rules and regulations of no entry unless you make an appointment, but Ms. Zhao broke in, and the security..." He didn't dare to stop.

"Understood, let's go down."

After Chu Jinnian said a word, the special assistant heaved a sigh of relief.

While asking the angry Zhao Qingkong to sit down, he brewed two cups of coffee and brought them in.

In April, Sicheng is already in full bloom.

Zhao Qingkong seemed to be unable to feel any warmth, and stared coldly at the man in the leather seat, "You know, I went to her, so you deliberately want to bring down the Zhao family, right? "

"right."

Chu Jinnian answered frankly.

After being confirmed, Zhao Qingkong stared at the man in front of him with an extremely ugly expression.

His eyes were bloodshot, even though his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, he still couldn't hide the nobility and calmness revealed on his body.

Chu Jinnian met those eyes full of love and hatred, and said in a calm voice, "From the moment you appeared in Paris and in front of her, you should have known that this day would come."

"What, regret it?"

Chu Jinnian picked up the coffee cup and held it in his palm.

The rich aroma of coffee filled the air.

Even if it was just a wisp, Zhao Qingkong could tell that it was a cappuccino.

Tang Mulin likes sweet and greasy coffee.

A heart suddenly seemed to be soaked in bitter water.

After seeing Tang Mulin, she returned to Sicheng.

Within a few days, I met Chu Jinnian in Vicent.

The man was elegant and calm, with that warm smile still hanging between his brows, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing her, she also said politely "Miss Zhao".

Before Zhao Qingkong could figure it out, how casually amazed she should appear beside him, and then step by step into his heart to take Tang Mulin's place.

Something happened to Mrs. Zhao.

First, several suppliers who had cooperated with each other for more than ten years lost their links halfway.

Subsequently, a large number of orders were cancelled.

In just one month, Zhao's stock price has plummeted all the way, and it has become the existence of the critics of those experts in the domestic economic sector.

"Yes, I regret it!"

Her head was still raised proudly, Zhao Qingkong's eyes were full of fragmented regret, "As long as you let go, I'll book the fastest flight to Paris, and I'll explain to her face to face, okay?"

"Ah……"

Chu Jinnian sneered, "Sorry, it's late!"

A heart sank to the bottom of the cold pool.

Looking at Chu Jinnian, Zhao Qingkong suddenly felt that she had never known this person before.

There was trembling in the voice, "What should I do so that you will let Mrs. Zhao go?"