The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Where are you?"

"In the garden opposite your company, Brother Zhenyu, it's okay, you do your work first, I... wait for you. www>

She waited for him for 11 years.

They say don't wait for those who shouldn't, and don't hurt those who shouldn't be hurt.

Maybe, she just waited for a man she shouldn't have waited for and broke my little brother's heart, that's why life has become a mess! [

Smart people like to guess hearts, stupid people like to give hearts.

She waited for 11 years, wishing she could hold Han Zhenyu's hand and put all her nostalgia into his heart.

However, since she took that wrong step, everything has been irreversible.

"Girl, sit there for a meeting. I'm in a meeting right now. I'll come and see you later, okay?" Han Zhenyu said softly.

"Well, I'll wait for you!"

"Then...you hang up!" Han Zhenyu heard the beep of the phone hanging up, and his mild face just now turned cold.

His people are not in the company, but at a construction site of Evergrande Group in the western suburbs.

Here, the construction workers have all left, leaving unfinished frames and clutter all over the place.

He put away his mobile phone and looked at the slightly desolate construction site, feeling a little disappointed.

"Boss Han, Lao Qin has brought you here." At this moment, Jian Chuan, who had been following him to help him deal with his troubles, came over.

Jian Chuan was in his thirties, with a small crew cut, a solid build, and a thick gold chain around his neck.

The exposed arms are full of beautiful tattoos.

"En!" Han Zhenyu responded, and walked towards an unfinished villa.

Jian Chuan hurriedly followed, he has been helping Han Zhenyu for many years.

From the bottom of my heart, I adore this master who has ruthless methods under a gentle appearance.

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On the concrete floor in the villa lay a man in his 50s and [-]s, his face was covered with scars, his suit had long been torn, and he looked very embarrassed.

Behind him stood a few ferocious men, staring at him with contemptuous eyes.

"Mr. Han..." Seeing Han Zhenyu walk in, Qin Yida, who was lying on the ground, struggled to sit up, and wiped the corner of his cracked lips with the back of his hand, "What do you mean? Isn't this too insincere? "[

"Not authentic?" Han Zhenyu stepped forward, looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold and hard, "You haven't taken advantage of Evergrande these years, have you? Something happened, and I didn't expect you to be the savior in danger, at least Don't make trouble! You stopped quickly at this construction site, who is not honest?"

Jian Chuan found a chair for Han Zhenyu and asked him to sit down.

Qin Yida just sat at his feet awkwardly.

"That...Mr. Han..." There was a look of embarrassment on his face, "It's not my fault! I really don't have any money to pay in advance, and I need money to start work."

"Did you earn less before? It's only been a few days! Just follow me."

"Mr. Han, I beg you, I really have no money..." Qin Yida hugged Han Zhenyu's leg and begged on his knees. That Evergrande has become a bottomless pit, and he is not a fool. Can money be spent in vain?

How much is morality worth?

Han Zhenyu smiled coldly, stretched out his foot, and kicked Qin Yida away.

"Jian Chuan, it seems that Qin always does not cry when he sees the coffin!" He said meaningfully, with a warm smile on his handsome face.