C89 That woman was qin guan's painting

Jiang Wanwan froze for a moment, and then said, "I think you've misunderstood, I've never promised you."

"But this is the last chance I'll give you." Han Qing slightly opened up some distance from her. He seemed to look on the surface, but Jiang Wan Wan knew that at this very moment, his heart was also slowly growing further apart.

But she couldn't turn back. She had her own things to do, and she had to follow this path.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, but I don't think I need them." Since she had decided to follow her own path, she might as well cut off all paths of retreat. Only then would she be able to put everything on the line without any distractions.

Han Qing did not expect her to reject him in such a straightforward manner. His expression suddenly sunk, appearing as if a storm was about to arrive in a dark and gloomy manner.

"Jiang Wanwan, if I say that you dare to become the assistant of the CEO of Shang Liwei, then from today onwards, what can be more heartless between the two of us? Do you still insist on going? "

"Yes, I will still go."

One second, two seconds, three seconds …

Jiang Wanwan didn't say anything else. The surrounding air had been frozen by the cold air emitted from Han Qing's body.

Time seemed to stop.

Roughly a few minutes later, Han Qing's gaze suddenly turned from vicious to indifferent, and the bloodthirsty anger gradually disappeared. Replacing it was endless alienation.

He slowly lowered his arm and opened the confined space.

Following that, he coldly looked at her and said, "Today is your own decision. I hope that you will not regret it."

With that, he turned around and left.

Jiang Wanwan watched his back disappear, and her body suddenly collapsed. Her thin and weak shoulders drooped, and her fingers slowly loosened up. Looking at the armor marks on her palm that were so deep blue that they were almost overflowing with blood, she didn't feel any pain at all.

She knew that she had completely infuriated Han Qing this time. He was such an aloof and lofty person, yet he repeatedly gave her chances, hoping that she would turn back.

However, she stubbornly raised the spikes all over her body to reject him.

This time, she might lose him.

When she thought of this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, but she also knew that there was no turning back.

After a short while, Jiang Wan'er walked out from the bathroom.

If he wanted to return to his seat, he would have to pass by Han Qing's seat.

Jiang Wan'er quickened her pace, thinking to get there quickly.

However, just as she walked to the side of Han Qing's seat, a waiter came over with a cup of coffee. It was probably because she didn't see anyone there at the start, so her footsteps were also very quick.

Jiang Wanwan didn't even have time to dodge as she bumped into the waiter.

The cup of coffee crashed into her chest, and her clothes instantly bloomed with brown flowers.

Instinctively, Jiang Wanwan used her hand to block the collision and pushed against the waiter's tray. The tray flew out and was about to land on the woman's head when it suddenly stopped.

A big hand grabbed it. Jiang Wanwan looked at the arm and saw that it was the Cold Crystal.

After grabbing the tray and throwing it on the ground, he didn't even give Jiang Wanwan a glance. Instead, he asked the woman in front of him with a concerned tone, "How is it? Are you hurt? "

The woman seemed to be frightened. She nodded and shook her head, "No, I'm not hurt. I was just scared."

"That's good."

As Han Qing spoke, he took out a few tissues from the box on the table and carefully wiped off the coffee drops on the woman's arm and face.

Jiang Wanwan looked at him from the beginning to the end. She had clearly seen all of his expressions and movements, and she couldn't help but twitch between her eyebrows.

Did he really care so much about this woman?

Even if her clothes had been so badly washed out with coffee, he wouldn't even give her a glance.

Jiang Wan'er felt her heart turn cold.

However, she didn't expect that this wasn't the most excessive.

While Han Qing was wiping the woman's arm, he saw that there were a few drops of coffee stains on her shirt, but if one did not look carefully, it was impossible to see.

However, the center of Han Qing's brows was locked tightly. He then took off his jacket and put it on her.

The woman was flattered. She looked at him with wide eyes and a face full of joy.

He looked at Jiang Wanwan beside him. The coffee had already passed through the fabric of her clothes and seeped into her skin, sticking tightly to her body.

Jiang Wanwan clenched her fists tightly, especially when she saw that woman leering at her. That feeling of superiority made her feel like she was going crazy.

She admitted that she was jealous.

But she would not show it. She did not want to be a coward like a loser.

As she turned to leave, Han Qing's cold voice travelled to her ears. It was like a shackle had locked down her footsteps, causing her to stiffen and be unable to move an inch.

"Jiang Wanwan, apologize."

Jiang Wan'er turned her head in confusion and looked at him in surprise. "What did you say?"

Han Qing also turned his head, his eyes looking straight into hers, as he said word by word, "I told you to apologize to Qin Wen."

Jiang Wanwan's heart tightened as she lost control of her temper.

"On what basis?"

Han Qing probably didn't expect this woman to retort him. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at her with a trace of danger.

However, Jiang Wan Wan'er didn't care about all that. She had her principles when doing things, and she was the biggest victim in this matter. Yet Han Qing told her to go and apologize to that woman without even thinking about it!

"Jiang Wanwan, my patience is limited."

"Han Qing, you don't need to threaten me. I will not speak of this modesty today."

Jiang Wanwan looked at him with her neck erect, her eyes filled with a stubborn and fearless look.

"Say that again?"

"If I say it again, I won't apologize."

"Jiang Wanwan!" Han Qing's anger had already been completely roused by her, and no one had ever dared to contradict him like this.

"How is it?!" She was getting fired up. She was already unhappy in her heart. Who was afraid of who?

The situation was in a deadlock for a while. Neither of them planned on giving in.

At this moment, that woman called Qin Guan came over and said, "Director Han, let's forget about it. I don't have anything important anyways, so since Lady Han is unwilling to apologize, there's no need to force it."

Lady Han?

Jiang Wanwan was shocked, this woman actually knew that she was Lady Han?

Her gaze once again fell on her face and she felt a hint of familiarity. Suddenly, she remembered. That night when she came out of the banquet, she met Han Qing's car at the entrance. At that time, there was even a woman in the car.

Right, that woman was Qin Painting!

Ha, no wonder, no wonder just now Han Qing ignored him. When he showed his love and concern for her, she looked at him with a provocative, complacent expression. So it was because she knew about this relationship.

Since he knew about this relationship and was so arrogant, it seems that this Qin Painting is also the admirer of Han Qing.

Han Qing, this guy, was indeed a prodigal son who lured bees and butterflies!