Jiang Nan Fang: "..." Didn't you drag me here yourself?
But then she thought, no! She and Zhan Bei Jue were no longer married. Why should she go wherever he told her to go? It was so late, and they were alone.
Before the elevator doors closed, Jiang Nan Fang quickly walked out, turned back, and waved her phone at him, "I'm leaving. Remember what you said today."
Zhan Bei Jue curved his lips in a devilish grin and suddenly stepped to the elevator entrance, "It looks like something is stuck to your phone."
Huh? What was it?
Jiang Nan Fang, believing him, instinctively turned her phone to check. In a flash, a dark shadow appeared, and the phone was in Zhan Bei Jue's hand.
With a thud, he dropped the phone onto the ground and stepped on it, crushing it.
"Recording without the consent of the involved parties is not legally admissible as evidence. Furthermore, you signed the contract, and you must stay at the electrical company for three months. Therefore, Miss Jiang, assisting Vice President Gao is your mission, and there's no need for unnecessary actions."
"?!"
He just smashed her phone like that, destroying the evidence?
Her gaze shifted from his face to his detestable feet. Jiang Nan Fang was so angry she almost jumped up to hit him, "Zhan Bei Jue, you..."
"Since it's not too late, go buy a new phone." Zhan Bei Jue interrupted her outburst and kicked the mangled phone away. "Here's your SIM card back. Don't worry, I'll pay for the phone. I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you later."
After speaking, he closed the elevator doors and disappeared.
Tonight was truly unlucky!
Or rather, every time she saw this unlucky man, it was unlucky! With him gone, Jiang Nan Fang could only spit at the air in anger, "Pah, shameless!"
Picking up the broken phone, Jiang Nan Fang angrily bought a new one on the way back.
After inserting the SIM card, she fumbled with the new phone and thought: For the sake of the child, I won't bother with you for now. Once I get the child, Mr. Zhan, you just wait!
Back at the apartment, Zhan Bei Jue tossed his phone onto the sofa and started to take off his torn shirt to go to the bathroom.
As he turned, his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw it was Lu Qing Xu calling, "What is it?"
A woman'såšå voice came from the other end, "Ah Jue, where did you go? I've called you over a dozen times and couldn't get through. Did you forget about me? It's getting late, I'm done playing, let's go home."
Zhan Bei Jue suddenly remembered that Gong Bei Bei was still at the bar.
When he encountered Jiang Nan Fang, he had gone crazy and completely forgotten about Gong Bei Bei.
"Something came up unexpectedly, I've returned first. If you're done playing, have Lu Qing Xu send a car for you."
"What? You actually left me here and went back first?" Gong Bei Bei was very displeased. "Hmph! Ah Jue, how can you have no gentlemanly demeanor at all!"
"I'm sorry, I really had something unexpected and forgot. You go back first, and I'll treat you to a meal another day to apologize."
Gong Bei Bei: "You didn't even know him, and you... don't you care about my safety at all?"
Zhan Bei Jue was indeed quite at ease, "You'll be absolutely fine with him, don't worry. If you're still uneasy, you can stay at the bar tonight. I'll let Lu Qing Xu know."
"..." Gong Bei Bei was so angry she was speechless. "What do you mean apologize another day, it's tomorrow! Tomorrow I'm going to the house to complain to Aunt Zhou. I told her you were supposed to take care of me, and this is how you take care of me!"
Jiang Nan Fang finished setting up her phone. Thinking about what happened in the elevator, she felt more and more that Zhan Bei Jue was untrustworthy and couldn't swallow her anger.
Remembering that he was also in the Northwest project group, she found his WeChat from the group, added him as a friend, and left a message: I am Jiang Nan Fang, return the money for the new phone to me!