Chapter 540 I call this ambition?

When she returned to the office again, she said coldly to Abu, "Go and make me a cup of coffee!"

Abu's pupils widened, he pursed his lips, and said with a little embarrassment: "Master, madam said..."

Jian Junxi's cold eyes were extremely cold, like a tiger ready to attack at any time, revealing her ruthless nature, and said extremely coldly: "You don't want to know how I shut people up!"

Abu was horrified by her, his face was pale, he immediately lowered his head, choked up and said: "Yes, young master..."

With a cold face, Jian Junxi picked up the materials on the table, put them in a file bag, raised his hand to check the time, and looked out of the window with a calm expression.

The rain has stopped, but the rain in her heart has not stopped, she is restless, and always has an inexplicable sense of panic, as if something is about to happen beyond her control...

Open the drawer, take out a bottle of medicine, pour a few pills into your mouth, drink the boiled water on the table, sit on the chair and rub your temples until Abu brings the coffee...

She had just pursed her lips and took a sip when the phone rang suddenly. She glanced at it and slid the answer button, only to hear a deep male voice from inside: "It's settled so quickly, I'm still waiting for you to come to me Woolen cloth?"

"Is it necessary?" She moved her lips lightly, glanced at Abu who was standing at the door, got up and walked towards the balcony, and closed the glass door by the way.

"Yes yes yes... The little Feixue today is not what it used to be. I've admired him a long time ago, hehe..." The man chuckled lightly, as if he was in a good mood.

"Did you check it out?" Jian Junxi acted as if he didn't hear it, the words he said were still as cold as frost, and he walked towards the rooftop.

After the rain, the air seemed to be extraordinarily refreshing and clean. The breeze was blowing her short hair, and her delicate facial features could not conceal her cold breath. She pulled off her glasses with one hand and rubbed the center of her brows wearily.

"It's hard to find out their origins. You must know that the Nangong family and the Huangfu family have a family history of hundreds of years. The power on the surface can make us unable to bear it, let alone the secret ones. power……

However, through your incident, let me find out a truth! "

"Let's talk..." Jian Junxi's cold eyes turned dark.

"The Nangong family now has two factions, one is orthodox and belongs to Mr. Nangong, that is, Nangong Jing is now in power, and the other...is a woman!
I guess it's Nangong Jing's mother, Ouyang Jingru. I've met this woman several times, and she's quite ambitious! "The man's icy tone finally became a little slurred, as if he was smoking.

"Which force is stronger?" Jian Junxi's eyes were dark, and the hostility was raging all over his body.

"It's evenly matched! It depends on whether Nangong Jing is cruel enough to his mother. If she has the heart to bear it, the master of the house may have to change her..."

The man's voice was serious, as if he really didn't want to see this happen.

"Well, are you scared?" Jian Junxi's lips curled up playfully, staring into the distance, his blue eyes flashed with a cold light that would freeze the whole city, his fists clenched tightly, like hatred, resentment, Unwilling...

"Heh...you don't have to provoke me, I'm not as ambitious as you..." The man chuckled helplessly, like a sinister and cunning old fox, making people unable to grasp his weakness.

"Some people have already put a knife on my neck. I call this ambition?" Jian Junxi's voice was like a devil crawling out of hell, cold without any warmth.

(End of this chapter)

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