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1677: Do you want to know how much the commander loves you?

"Madam, I have been wondering when the commander started to like you. You think it was after you divorced, but he liked you very early. From the time you first got married, I noticed his strangeness.

I don’t know when I fall in love with you completely, and I think he doesn’t know when he will start falling in love with you.

Do you want to know how much the Commander loves you?

Go and read the serial comic you once discarded. It rarely breaks the updates and keeps trying to update them. The manuscripts you once threw in the publishing house like garbage, the commander also spent tens of millions of yuan on a high price. He bought a lot of them and framed them all to treasure them."

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Junziyan whimpered, and tried his best to squeeze out these two sentences in his throat.

She dared not listen anymore.

Unable to stand, she squatted down in pain, curled up and hugged her knees, tears falling from the rain.

"I'm sorry." Adjutant Qian apologized a little, "It was me who was abrupt and impulsive. I shouldn't tell you this, making you so sad and painful."

She shook her head and couldn't speak.

I just felt that Fei Siting's handsome face was tossing and turning in his mind, clearer and clearer every time.

Adjutant Qian took out a soft tissue from his pocket, squatted down and handed it to her, "Miss Jun, wipe it."

“……”

"Oh, if the commander comes out and sees you crying like this, he will really kill me!"

It's really cold in late autumn.

Adjutant Qian has been standing outside for a long time, and even a man feels cold.

Besides, he seemed to see that the woman's hair was still wet, so it would catch a cold if it continued like this.

"Miss Jun, go back to your car and wait. It may take a while for the commander to come out."

The gentleman shook his head dullly, his black pupils were covered with red bloodshots, and his eyes were even redder. It looked particularly pitiful and distressing in the dark night.

Hearing the cell phone in the woman's pocket ring, Adjutant Qian said, "Miss Jun, someone calls you, why don't you... answer the phone first?"

"Okay." After a while, a word overflowed from the woman's lips.

After the call was turned on, her voice was hoarse and broken, "Hey?"

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?" Jun Yixiu immediately heard something was wrong with her voice.

Only then did Junzi Yan realize something. He hurriedly wiped away his tears, cleared his throat, and tried his best to calm himself down and said, "Dad, I'm fine, why did you call me suddenly?"

"It's so late, where have you been?"

"I......"

Jun Yixiu replied for her, "Are you at the entrance of Bailan Palace?"

"yes."

The man sighed softly and said with some regret: "Yanyan, I have also seen the news. This time Si Ting wants to pay attention to his future because he donated his liver to me!"

Junziyan said anxiously, "Dad, can you help him?"

"I can, but it's also very little, and there are very few things that can help him. But the advantage is that in addition to Beilin, there should be another female vice president who supports him. It is unlikely that Zuo Chenghui would just pull Siting off the horse with such a thing. That is..."

She suffocated, "What is it?!"

"That's right, this matter will leave a stain on his career. The troops in his hands will definitely be diverted to part of them."

Hearing this result, Junziyan fell silent.

She didn't know what else she could say.

"Yanyan, don't blame yourself too much. If Si Ting's troops are short, it may be a good thing for him. He has been too tired for so many years. It would be good to take this opportunity to take a break, or should I transfer half of our Jun family's industries to his name?"
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