Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1547 Selfishness
That's why all outstanding people go abroad, even Song Ze never returns to China all the year round.

During that time, he happened to be on vacation, and something happened to him later, so he only stayed for a while, otherwise he should have gone back long ago.

"If you really want to go, I won't stop you, but you have to think carefully." Jun Mohan pursed his lips: "I don't want you to take risks."

Ye Liran can't be a spy, but Wen Cai can. She has been working in the officialdom for so long, and she has already developed her skills.

But Jun Mohan is selfish, he doesn't want her to go.

"You can be by my side, and I can arrange for you to receive foreign affairs." Jun Mohan said.

"Okay." Ye Liran nodded.

She can't be so selfish, leaving her husband and children behind and running out alone.

But she also felt that she had to do something to remember the person who died. When a person dies, nothing is left. No one will remember or think of it.

He lost his life because of her, and she didn't want to be like ordinary people, but when she thought of him occasionally, she sighed, oh, so young and lost her life.

She has a bad conscience.

"That person is smart, using this method to make you remember it forever." Song Ze is actually the same kind of person as him. If he falls in love with him, he will always get it.

Even if it is by any means, you have to get it.

Isn't it another kind of achievement for him to do this?At least if he entered Ye Liran's heart, she would remember him forever.

Ye Liran looked at him a little uneasy, she knew she was doing something wrong, but she didn't know what to do.

No one taught her, what is the right way to do it, have you forgotten it?She can't pass the test of conscience.

Seeing Ye Liran's troubled expression, Jun Mohan pinched her face: "Okay, don't think too much, go to bed quickly."

Because Ye Liran was going out to play the next day, Jun Mohan let her go and just hugged her to sleep.

When he slept until midnight, he felt that this was also a kind of torture for him.

He looked at the time, it was three o'clock, he looked at the sleeping Ye Liran, thinking that she would wake up at six o'clock, the paws on her shoulders were put away again.

Forget it, just bear it, Jun Mohan smiled wryly.

At five o'clock, Jun Mohan called Ah Bo: "I'll send you a document. You can contact the warehouse to find out if these clothes are still available. If not, let the factory make them again."

"Oh, good." Ah Bo sat down in front of the computer in a daze before opening his eyes, and turned it on.

As soon as I logged in to the mailbox, it was prompted that there was a new email. After looking at the contact person, it was from Jun Mohan.

Click to see, it is a piece of design draft.

"I'll give you a week to finish these things for me. At the same time, tell the marketing department to arrange a special show for this batch of clothes."

Ah Bo looked at the styles of the clothes, not to mention the messy ones, and they were all out of date.

"President, in what name are you organizing this show?" It can't be a new product, right?
"Don't forget, miss the theme." Jun Mohan looked at the blueprint on the computer with soft eyes.

He admitted that he was selfish, and originally thought of a gradual cycle, but things changed.

He didn't want Ye Liran to become a diplomat, he could allow her to visit Song Ze often, but he didn't want her to still miss him in life.

As long as Ye Liran thinks about it, she will not do these things, she will continue to complete her design dream.

After all, she likes it so much.

Jun Mohan's hands slowly rubbed against the clothes on the computer screen, with a smile on his lips.

Everyone said that Jun Mohan doted on his wife and was generous, but who knew he was so selfish in his bones?

(End of this chapter)