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Chapter 142 Her Power
The table shook, and Yu Zhaoyi raised his eyes coldly, "What are you doing?"

His voice was also extremely cold, and his whole person exuded an air of stay away from me from head to toe. This was a kind of disgust that Feng Jiqi had never felt before.

From birth to growing up, during the long period of more than [-] years, the biggest unhappiness was the dislike of her grandparents. Others, because of her parents' work, were always polite and spoke softly to her.

Even the former Yu Zhaoyi was always a little wary of her and did not dare to show his boredom easily.

Feng Jiqi couldn't accept that someone who had always been suppressed by him now dared to exude such hostility.

"Feng Jiqi, do you think there is no surveillance in the school?" Yu Zhaoyi suddenly said.

She was sitting on a chair, while Feng Jiqi was standing, but at this moment, Feng Jiqi felt that Yu Zhaoyi was the one standing, towering over her, overlooking her, laughing at her, and clamoring to ruin her life.

She can't stand it.

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Jiang Huan's office was quiet, and documents were piled high on the table.Since the business war with ME was completely ended, large domestic orders have been placed one after another, and new products have become popular.

He held a black pen between his fingers and turned it around boredly. His thoughts were wandering to nowhere. He was thinking about the time when he first arrived at Yu's house, and Yiyi was trying her best to pursue him clumsily. The promise that she would always be with him emerged.

All in all, it's all about her.

I simply put down my pen and made a call.

No one picked up.

Jiang Huan suddenly wanted to go to Qingying to see her.But it was still morning, and judging by the time, she had not long gone to work, so she might not be happy to come out if she went there rashly.

When he first joined Qingying, Yu Zhaoyi cherished this job very much and would not slack off.

Why didn't you answer the phone?

This class shouldn't be her class either - Jiang Huan knew Yu Zhaoyi's class schedule clearly.

Or changed courses?
He picked up the pen again, and more and more documents were piling up. He would deal with them first and call them later.Maybe you can also prepare some lunch and bring it to her to eat together.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huan felt that he had some hope.

Just after he finished processing a document, he threw down his pen irritably. Suddenly, his laughter came from the silent office, laughing at himself for being unable to hold his breath.

We haven’t seen each other for two hours, so why do we miss her so much?
Forget it, missing you means missing you, and if you can’t hold your breath, you can’t hold your breath.

Endure what?
He called again.

This time it was connected.

But it wasn't Yu Zhaoyi who answered the phone.

"Hey, Teacher Yu got into a fight with someone and ended up in the hospital."

Jiang Huan felt that the blood in his head suddenly surged up and he stood up.

"what?"

Jiang Huan suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his understanding. What did it mean to end up in the hospital after a fight?How could a meek person like Yu Zhaoyi hit someone?

She doesn't hit people.

Therefore, she was the one who was beaten.

Realizing this, Jiang Huan picked up his coat and prepared to go out.

The teacher on the other end of the phone said, "Are you Teacher Yu's husband? She is at the No. 1 Civil Hospital. You should go there quickly. She is bleeding a lot."

Before hanging up the phone, Jiang Huan heard a teacher next to him say, "Oh, something was smashed out, there's so much blood."

"I don't know. I was in class next door, and suddenly I heard a loud yell in the office. I was frightened to death."

Jiang Huan cut off the phone and rushed out of the office when Chu Xu came to deliver the documents.

"Car keys." Jiang Huan's voice was cold and his eyes were fierce. Chu Xu was frightened for a moment and could not react.

Knowing that Jiang Huan frowned and repeated it again, Chu Xu quickly took out the car key and handed it to him.

Jiang Huan took two steps, then turned around and said, "Contact a lawyer, Haicheng No. 1 Civil Hospital."

After saying that, he left without giving Chu Xu much time to react.

Chu Xu held a large pile of urgent documents in his arms. They were all supposed to be reviewed and approved by Mr. Jiang, but now——

He looked at Mr. Jiang's hurried back. As Jiang Huan's special assistant for many years, he judged the priority between the two things almost immediately.

He quickly put the document on Mr. Jiang's desk and immediately contacted the company's legal affairs.

Mr. Jiang didn't say how many people he wanted, but judging from the urgency on his face, he probably wanted the entire department to go.

After handling everything, Chu Xu was just about to leave Mr. Jiang's office. He glanced at the tall stack of documents that he had brought yesterday. One day passed, and the stack of documents was getting higher and higher, but... well, how do you see it? Get up, it seems like not a single point has been dealt with?

Chu Xu didn't think much about it, let alone doubt Mr. Jiang's execution ability. The thought just passed through his mind and he went downstairs urgently.

As Mr. Jiang's special assistant, he naturally has to be present in emergencies.

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There was a lot of blood on Yu Zhaoyi's head, and he was really shocked when he was first seen.

But after some treatment at the hospital, the wound was actually not big. The doctor had already treated the wound and gave her saline solution.

An art teacher from the office accompanied her and sat on the chair next to her.

Speaking of which, she is also Yu Zhaoyi's old classmate. She was a classmate from the first to the third grade of elementary school. She has a good personality.Yu Zhaoyi had forgotten that she was the one who took the initiative to say hello.

As long as they are Yu Zhaoyi's old classmates, no matter what grade they are in, almost everyone knows about the trouble between her and Feng Jiqi.

She sighed, "Why does she always come to trouble you?"

Yu Zhaoyi shrugged.

"In the second grade, she started to keep classmates away from you. In the third grade, she gave you nicknames." The art teacher brushed her long curly hair and sighed, "Fortunately, the teacher is in charge."

Seeing that Yu Zhaoyi was silent, she thought about it again and could almost imagine how much Yu Zhaoyi had been tortured by Feng Jiqi in his entire life.

"Hey." She also felt strange, "Why are you two always together, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, are you all together?"

"Ah."

Yu Zhaoyi himself felt confused and didn't want to bring up the topic. He changed the subject with a smile and pretended to be bitter, "Maybe this is 'Heaven will give great responsibilities to people'."

The art teacher smiled and got down to business.

"Yiyi, she smashed you like this, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jiqi smashed it with her mobile phone. There were many small decorations on the back of her mobile phone case. When she hit Yu Zhaoyi's face, the hard bump made her bleed.

Feng Jiqi was probably frightened too and left in a hurry.

The injury was not serious, but not light either. Yu Zhaoyi was prepared to take legal action with her.

She is not afraid of Feng Jiqi.

Even though she didn’t know where the criticism she’d been facing since childhood came from, she wasn’t afraid.

Her silence was a spring that pushed out the negativity Feng Jiqi tried to impose on her.

She has her own power.

　It will be finished on Sunday, it will be finished on Sunday, it will be finished on Sunday, remember to be happy then, bye~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)