No matter how uncomfortable these words sounded, he had to admit that Qiao Sinian had more skills, scheming and courage than him.

He lost terriblely, and without warning.

Qiao Sinian gave him a blow and gave him no chance to breathe, so he was sentenced to death and never had a chance to stand out.

Jiang Kuan suddenly couldn't refute a word. At this point, Qiao Sinian did not joke with him, nor did he dream. As soon as tomorrow dawn, documents will be sent to him one after another!

The night is always dark.

Qiao Sinian spent a year on layout, and when the time was not ripe, there was no trace of panic and panic. If he were to have such patience, he would not have been able to have such patience.

Breathing is a little rapid.

In addition to the red bloodshots in Jiang Kuan's eyes, there was also the grief that was hopeless.

This time, he didn't even have any preparation.

While he was still on holiday happily, the emergency notice flying all over the sky had already been sent from the United States to Phuket.

I didn't care about it at first, until today I received a stack of documents.

He was still two days away from the trip, and he was eager to fly back to New York, but unexpectedly, it was too late.

His whereabouts are under the control of Qiao Sinian.

He thought that Qiao Sinian had lost his memory and had a daughter again, and was about to get married, and would not cause any storms, so he had hardly monitored Qiao Sinian.

The fact is that if you monitor it, you won’t find anything. Qiao Sinian works diligently in the group every day, working overtime, socializing, negotiating, meetings, and even driving to the construction site to "supervise" without any flaws.

They are all foxes, but he still can't figure out how to overcome Qiao Si Nian.

Even though his gun was pointed at Qiao Sinian's head now, he was still the passive one.

Qiao Sinian's face was calm, with deep lines on his clear contours, and a dark luster surged in his eyes, calm and unstoppable.

It was still raining outside, and the whole world was in chaos and the sun was gone.

Jiang Kuan's hand was shaking. At this moment, he was so angry that his emotions were on the verge of collapse and bursting.

At this time, Qiao Sinian's cell phone rang.

On the coffee table, the phone was vibrating.

The two words "Jiang Yao" keep flashing.

Qiao Sinian looked down at his phone, then turned to look at Jiang Kuan, with traces of smiles on the corner of his lips, and he was silent.

Jiang Kuan's pistol was never put away, so Qiao Sinian didn't answer it.

After more than ten seconds, the other end hung up.

But in less than a minute, Jiang Yao called again.

Jiang Kuan put down his pistol.

Only then did Qiao Sinian put away the curve of the corners of his lips, bent down, and picked up the phone on the coffee table with her slender fingers and answered.

"Evan, why did you answer the phone? What are you doing? You won't be working overtime, are you? Didn't you say you want to see me at night? When will you come? If you don't come again, I will go to bed." Jiang Yao's voice was still as coquettish as ever, she was acting coquettish with Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian had no reaction yet, but Jiang Kuan, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth in pain and hated him.

"Evan, why don't you talk? Where are you? Have you just finished taking a shower?"

"I'll go to the hospital later." Qiao Sinian said indifferently.
Chapter completed!