Chapter 3611

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everyone's face is ugly except Cao Yanhua.

Yao Jing asked the servant to bring a chair, sat opposite them, and whispered, "you can say whatever you want, but I will cancel my marriage to the Qiao family!"

"outrageous!" Father Yao patted the coffee table and said calmly, "the engagement between the two families is a child's play. if you want to retire, you can retire." I don't agree! "

Yao Jing drooped her eyelashes. "it's my fault that I didn't say hello to my elders in advance, but I must retire from my marriage!"

Mother Yao asked, "did you and Bo Lin quarrel"

Yao Ning said, "No!"

Ruan Hui said hurriedly, "Why did you suddenly break up without a fight"

Yao Jing pursed her lips and said nothing.

Cao Yanhua laughed twice beside him. "I told you Qiao Bolin was unreliable. Did Jing put up with it all the time"

Ruan Hui Leng said, "I know better than Yan Hua what kind of person Bo Lin is. He is very kind to Jing!"

Father Yao said with a heavy face, "even if ordinary people are dating, they can't just break up. What's more, your business is related to the business of the two families. Jing Jing, you can't be capricious!"

"Jing, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say so, and your family will help you solve it!" Yao Jun Zhuodao.

"that is, what's the matter with you" Ruan Hui was also worried.

however, no matter what everyone said, Yao Jing no longer explained, the attitude has been very firm, stubborn let people worry.

in the end, Yao was so angry that he simply got up and shook his arm away, coldly saying, "without my consent, this marriage can't be refunded!"

Cao Yanhua dragged her husband away, leaving only the Yao Jing family in the living room.

Ruan Hui was so angry that he was stopped by Yao Junzhuo. "stop it, let Jing calm down and give her some time!"

said, pushing Ruan Hui upstairs.

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Yao Jing sat there alone, motionless for a while.

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Qiao Beitang called Qiao Bolin and no one answered. He jumped to his feet angrily. He didn't answer eight times out of ten times. He didn't have his father in his eyes at all!

he didn't dare to go to Mrs. Qiao's. He called Qiao Bolin's assistant and learned that he had returned to Jiangcheng and drove to his usual villa early in the morning.

when he entered the living room, Qiao Beitang raised his hand and waved, frowning.

the living room smelled of smoke, with a figure lying across the sofa, arms on the edge, the smoke between the fingers still on, and the ash falling, scorching the pure white carpet.

"Open the window!" Qiao Beitang told the servant in a cold voice.

the servant glanced at Qiao Bolin, who was silent, and hurried to open the window.

the cold morning wind blew in and the temperature in the living room dropped sharply.

Qiao Bolin wore only a black shirt, his tie was torn off and thrown aside, two buttons were unbuttoned, his eyes were blue, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray next to him had come out, which showed that he had not slept all night.

pressing the cigarette butts into a pile of cigarette ash, Qiao Bolin said coldly, "what's the matter"

"the person in charge of Haicheng called me and said that you left before the matter was settled over there. You didn't answer the phone, so you had no way to call me!" Qiao Beitang looked at him coldly. "what's going on here" Why come back all of a sudden "

Qiao Bolin's half-squinted eyes were cold and his voice was dumb. "he can't solve it without me, so what's the use of him"

with that, the man grabbed his coat and strode out.

Qiao Beitang asked hurriedly, "where are you going"

the man's voice is hoarse and cold, "go fire him!"

Qiao Beitang, ".ed on the sofa in his office and fell asleep before she knew it.when she woke up, it was 02:30 in the afternoon, and the spring sun was just right, falling in the quiet room, and there was a warm smel...