Tang Qian’s office is on the 19th floor.

Jiang Chinian took the exclusive elevator with the girl at the front desk and signed her a name in her shiny eyes.

The little girl took her to the door and left reluctantly.

Jiang Chinian knocked on the door.

A low and pleasant male voice came, "Please come in."

Tang Qian was wearing a gray-iron suit and a pen in his hand. His warm temperament was a bit serious.

He stood up and pointed to the sofa beside him, "Miss Zhong, sit there casually."

Jiang Chinian looked at the surrounding environment and sat down slowly.

Tang Qian poured her a glass of water, "Why did Miss Zhong think of coming to see me?"

Jiang Chinian took the water, raised her eyes, trembled twice, curled her lips and smiled, and said, "Of course..."

This smile was too sweet, a little abnormal. Tang Qian felt something was wrong. He was thinking of setting apart between the two, but suddenly felt a pain in his neck...

The last memory was frozen in Jiang Chinian's particularly cold eyes.

He closed his eyes and fell down.

Jiang Chinian put down her hand and knocked an adult man out of a neck. It took a lot of effort. She felt a dull pain coming from her arm.

She looked at Tang Qian falling down coldly, and her head hit the wooden table, and a "bang" sound came.

I guess I can afford a big bag.

"Stop hiding, just come out!" she said.

After a long time, the interior was quiet.

Jiang Chinian laughed, but didn't have much smile, "It's all this, can you avoid it just by pretending to be stupid?"

Still no response.

Jiang Chinian said in a stern tone, "You should know that my patience is not good. If I don't get a response from three numbers, at worst, if this task fails, you can't think of leaving all the way!"

"three!"

Just after finishing my recitation, Tang Qian, who was lying underneath, supported himself and stood up.

It’s still the same body, but the temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Tang Qian" brought up a slightly slutty smile, "Well, your temper is still so irritable."

Tang Qian's appearance is soft, which makes people suddenly remind you of the ancient noble son, Zhilan and Yushu.

But now this "Tang Qian" is clearly standing upright, but it gives people the feeling of being boneless, like a wave-like child.

He touched his forehead and said "Hiss", "You are so cruel. Such a beautiful beauty almost disfigured..."

"Bang!" A whole glass of water hit his face, stopping the words below.

Jiang Chinian put down the cup, feeling a little regretful that Tang Qian poured her not boiling water, otherwise she would have to burn this dog to death.

"Tang Qian" wiped his face, but his face was still hilarious, "This is someone's body. I have a conflict with you. Don't catch him and vent your anger."

Jiang Chinian hugged her arms with her hands, her eyes were very cold, "Why do you want to die about the driver's incident, and Director Xu's movie, Huo Weilou?"

"Tang Qian", or Huo Weilou coughed lightly, "This... aren't you okay?"

When Jiang Chinian heard this, she suddenly walked forward two steps. Huo Weilou was startled and hurriedly took several steps back.

She curled her lips and smiled slightly, "What are you afraid of? It's okay, I'm not lucky, have I not died?"

Huo Weilou could no longer laugh. He swallowed and forced a smile, "Actually, I know that with your ability, it is definitely impossible to die so easily. It is normal for our old friends to meet in a different way..." His tone gradually weakened because-
Chapter completed!