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Chapter 427: His Quiet Accompanying (14)

That posture seemed as if she was a stranger he had never known.

Song Xiangsi's hand suddenly clenched, her eyes staring at Xu Jiamu's car for only a second, and then she continued to step on her high heels as if nothing had happened. She walked proudly and walked towards her car parked beside her. While walking, she continued to say something just now and scolded the agent behind her: "I'm going to go to Jinbihuixiang tonight. You don't know that those capitalists look like humans, but in fact, they are not things in their bones!"

As Song Xiangsi said, she had already opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in.

The agent hurriedly said, "Sister Xiangsi, I'll drive the car..."

Before Song Xiangsi could finish her conversation, she said again: "What are you two still standing below stupidly? Will you go?"

As he said that, Song Xiangsi stepped on the accelerator, which scared the agent and assistant quickly opened the car door and got in. Before the assistant pulled the car door, Song Xiangsi stepped on the accelerator and wiped Xu Jiamu's car, and rushed out.

Xu Jiamu sat in the car, looking straight ahead, but from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Song Xiangsi through the rearview mirror. The moment the woman's car passed by his car, his hand suddenly grabbed the steering wheel with force, and a layer of anger appeared in his eyes, and he was jumping rapidly.

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When Qiao An received the call from Xu Jiamu, he was in the bathroom. When she came out, she packed her bag and then got down. It had been about ten minutes.

As soon as Qiao Anhao came out of the Huanying Media Building, she saw Xu Jiamu's car. She walked forward, opened the passenger's car door, sat in, and shouted: "Brother Jiamu?"

Xu Jiamu stared at Song Xiangsi's car that had left without any trace, without any response.

Qiao Anhao raised his hand and shook it in front of Xu Jiamu twice, and said half-jokingly: "Brother Jiamu, you wouldn't be angry after waiting for me for ten minutes, right?"

Xu Jiamu moved his eyes and pulled his eyes back. As if he had heard such a funny joke, he chuckled: "What are you talking nonsense? What am I angry about."

"Really not?" Qiao An looked disbelief, tilted his head, looked at Xu Jiamu and smiled: "But your expression just now doesn't look very good. Have you encountered anything unhappy?"

Xu Jiamu didn't say anything, but just started the car and drove away steadily.

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The atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing. While driving, the assistant was watching Lu Jinnian through the rearview mirror.

The man stared at the surging traffic outside the car window without saying a word, without anger or sadness, but after following Lu Jinnian for so many years, he still felt his depression.

When the car was about to drive to the Beijing Hotel, Lu Jinnian, who had never moved in the car, finally moved, and his eyes moved back from the window. He said to the assistant driving in front of him, "After the meal, weren't they saying they wanted to find a place to play cards?"

Lu Jinnian just asked a question, and the assistant immediately understood everything. He immediately spoke tactfully, "Yes, Mr. Lu, where are you going to play cards tonight? Beijing Club, or magnificent?"

PS: There are already eight chapters~12 chapters left~kneeling for monthly tickets~kneeling for monthly tickets~kneeling for monthly tickets~ People who read books are bubbling, give motivation~
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