Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 500 There is a Puppeteer in the South 22
Xue Zhi quickly finished drying his hair with the hair dryer, and when he walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and it was Jiang Ce's text message.

【Well, are you free tomorrow? 】

Xue Zhi stood under the bright light and raised her hand to stroke her hair. She lowered her eyes to glance at the phone, and dialed directly.

The phone rang three beeps before answering, "Hello, Miss Xue?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice is still pleasant to hear and makes the ears pregnant.

"I didn't bother you, it's so late." Xue Zhi walked barefoot to the window and said, looking at the starry sky outside.

"No." The man on the other end of the phone held the phone and looked down at the video conference on the computer screen, and said lightly.

"I might not be free tomorrow, and I might be busy recently. Are you in a hurry?" Xue Zhi pulled the curtain at hand, raised his hand and opened the window.

"...not in a hurry." Jiang Ce held the pen in his hand, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but his jaw trembled slightly.

"Well, then..."

"Xue Zhi!" A sharp female voice suddenly came from outside.

Accompanied by the sharp shout, there was also a knock on the door.

Xue Zhi's voice stopped abruptly, and Jiang Ce on the other side suddenly frowned.

"Sorry." Xue Zhi turned to look in the direction of the slightly swaying door, raised his phone and said softly, "I may have something to deal with, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Jiang Ce frowned. He held a pen and tapped lightly on the table in front of him before looking at the computer screen and saying, "If there is anything you can't solve, call me anytime."

"...Okay." Xue Zhi smiled lowly, and said to the person on the other end of the phone.

Just as he was talking, the girl outside directly knocked open the door.

Before the other Jiang Ce had time to hang up the phone, he heard a sharp female voice over there:
"Xue Zhi, what are you, why are you so picky about this place!? You are not satisfied with this house!? What else do you want?"

Xue Zhi didn't speak, she slowly put down her phone and looked at the distraught girl standing at the door, "Get out."

There was a coldness in her sweet voice, although the words were wrong, but the faint tone was very aura.

Zhang's mother, who caught up with her, was taken aback. She hurriedly stepped forward to hold the girl, "Miss, keep your voice down, Mr. Xue is going to wake up later."

"Let go!" The girl raised her arms, and directly shook off Zhang Mama, looked at Xue Zhi and said, "Xue Zhi, listen to me—"

The man on the other end of the phone paused, and the tip of the pen fell to the table and stopped moving.

"Why do you think Dad picked you up? Is it because he thought of a daughter like you and wanted to treat you well?" The girl's face was grim, and there was a faint complacency in her voice, "No! He brought you back just to let you Just marry Xue Yao for me!"

The people on the other end of the video conference didn't know why, but they suddenly saw the big boss' face change, and several people panicked, thinking that they said something wrong.

Xue Zhi's gaze was very calm. She stood there calmly and looked at the distraught girl at the door, "Then, continue."

"Miss, stop talking, stop talking, Mr. Xue is really going to wake up!" Mama Zhang was so frightened that her hands began to shake, she glanced down, quickly pulled Xue Yao and whispered.

"Why didn't I say it?! Isn't this the truth? Who do you think you are, and you really think of yourself as a young lady? Don't you want to see if you have that fate!" Xue Yao shouted again.

(End of this chapter)