Chapter 1947 Extra: Headache

Behind the big tree not far away, Ren Qian was watching the video on her phone with satisfaction. She didn't care about Xiangyang's anger at all.   From her perspective, it was a scene of a love confession. As long as she made a slight change and posted it on the website, she didn't believe that Young Master Quan would not divorce her. Anyway, Young Master Quan had kicked her out now, and she just added fuel to the fire.

"Ren Aixi, I want to see if the company can still be in your hands without Young Master Quan." She sneered and turned away.

...

Ren Aixi pulled Lan Jin's wrist and ran from the school gate to the classroom. The time was just right. The two sat in the last row and gasped for breath, and some sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"I'm almost dying." Lan Jin patted his chest and panted.

Ren Aixi took out a piece of paper from his bag and gave it to her.

"Which one is more terrible, dying or being invited to the office by Professor Mo for tea?" She asked with a smile while panting.

"Then just die." Lan Jin wiped her sweat and said it without thinking. Old man Mo invited her to drink tea. That second was suffocating. She didn't dare to think about it.

Ren Aixi laughed after hearing this and whispered: "I can see now that you are not afraid, but you are scared to death."

Lan Jin rolled her eyes at her and was about to retort, but the classroom suddenly became quiet. She looked forward and immediately shut up and lowered her head to take out books and computers from her bag, trying to reduce her presence.

Ren Aixi saw her reaction and covered her mouth to hold back her laughter. She was too much like an ostrich, silly and cute.

One class, time passed quickly, and the two of them spent it safely, but for Lan Jin, it was simply torture. She didn't feel safe until Old Man Mo disappeared at the door of the classroom.

On the other side.

Quan Jing didn't receive a reply from the other side for a long time. He was in a gloomy mood. He looked at his mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally. Until he left the club, the mobile phone didn't light up, and his handsome face was so gloomy that ink was about to drip out.

"President, are you going to the apartment or..." An Yuan asked cautiously while sitting in the driver's seat.

He felt that the president's mood was terribly low.

Quan Jing crossed his legs, played with his phone, and said coldly: "Go to the company."

"Yes." An Yuan responded, started the car and drove into the driveway.

Along the way, Quan Jing was wondering if the little girl was shy after seeing the message he sent, so she didn't reply, or if she was too busy to see the message. He was more inclined to the former. It was the first time for her to think about a woman's psychology like this.

Finally, after hesitating again and again, he took out the number and dialed it.

The phone rang three times, and then he answered it. His gloomy mood eased a little, thinking to himself that she was definitely waiting for his call.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" He asked in a light tone.

Ren Aixi whispered to her friend and took the phone out of the classroom: "Are you not busy now?" she asked.

Quan Jing replied: "If you have something to say, tell me, if you don't, I'll hang up." His tone was very arrogant.

Ren Aixi was ashamed, this tone was really annoying.

"I just want to ask you, when will you return to China? I have something to ask you." She said it very tactfully, after all, she was afraid of being rejected by him, which would be a bit embarrassing.

When Quan Jing heard her words, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Why, you miss me after not seeing me for two days." He joked.

Ren Aixi was speechless, why is this guy so narcissistic.

"No, I just want to ask you something about work. If you don't have time, I will find someone else. You are busy, I'm hanging up." She finished speaking very quickly and was about to hang up the phone.

Quan Jing scolded coldly: "Try to hang up."

She immediately became timid.

"Besides this, don't you have anything to say?" Quan Jing asked her with temper.

Ren Aixi paused for a while and said: "No."

"Are you sure?"

"Really not." She felt that his question was a bit inexplicable, and suddenly remembered the headlines of the two yesterday.

Quan Jing was very unhappy to hear her answer, and was about to hang up the phone when a voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ren Aixi misunderstood his meaning and thought that he wanted her to bless the two of them, so she quickly said: "I saw the news about you and the national goddess."

Quan Jing heard a hum and asked her to continue.

"You are simply a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match made in heaven, very well matched." As soon as she finished speaking, a beep came from the other end of the phone.

He actually hung up the phone. Did she say something wrong?

She looked confused and felt puzzled. Thinking of his angry look on the other end of the phone, she thought about it and didn't call again. She turned off the phone and went back to the classroom.

Quan Jing laughed angrily. He thought she could say something to question him, but who would have thought that it was a pair of compliments. The joyful voice came into his ears, which was so unpleasant. It seemed that she really couldn't wait to get rid of him.

"Immediately let He Yi withdraw the news for me and ban it." He threw out angrily and closed his eyes.

An Yuan responded and immediately called He Shao to tell him that he couldn't help but sympathize with the national goddess. A single thought completely ruined his future. The call the president just received must have been from his wife.

He was very curious about what his wife said to make the president so angry.

Since that day.

The two of them never spoke on the phone again. There was almost no topic about the national goddess and Quan Shao. The advertisements that cooperated with her also changed their spokespersons. It was not until a week later that Ren Aixi learned from her classmates that she had offended a big boss in the upper class and was banned.

She felt a little incredible when she heard it. After all, the person behind her was Quan Jing. Who in the business world dared to touch his people?

During this week, she did not return to the villa. She ran between the company and the school almost every day. Ren Qian and Xiang Yang did not show up. She lived a fulfilling life and had a general understanding of the company. At the same time, she also applied for a major, design, and was so busy that she could only sleep three or four hours a day.

As for asking Quan Jing for help, she had long forgotten it, and she did not call or send messages to disturb him.

Finally, she made it to Sunday and had a day off, but was dragged to the bar by Lan Jin. Listening to the manic voice inside, she had a headache, but in order not to spoil her fun, she lay on the sofa with juice in her hand.

At the same time,

Airport.

Quan Jing abruptly compressed half a month's workload into one week. He learned from Aunt Lan's phone call that she had not returned to the villa for a week. Anger welled up in his eyes. He threw the remaining work to He Yi and returned home early.

"Where is she now?" He asked with his eyes closed, leaning back in the car seat.

An Yuan was worried about his wife and replied, "Mei Bar." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong low pressure behind him.