How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3 From the age of 9 to 19, she guarded him for a full 10 years.

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Put it lightly.

There was an exquisite mahogany table by the window, and Qing Xiaomo held her little head in pain with both hands, not touching the script in front of her for a long time.

It's not that she was reluctant to modify it, but... When she was creating it, she always took Xiao Qianrou as the prototype of the male lead in her mind, and many plots in it directly used the little things that happened between them.

It was precisely because of this that she would not hesitate to drink coffee, stay up so many nights, and exhaust her efforts, just to give him a surprise.

How sweet it was when I created it, how painful it is to see it now.

The entangled figure of Xiao Qianrou and the small waist of the water snake kept appearing in her mind, her nerves were cut like blunt knives, and her tears couldn't stop pattering down.

Never thought he would betray, not even for a second.

I met him when I was 9 years old. At that time, the 15-year-old Pianpian was already a famous figure in the school. He was handsome, elegant, unrestrained, and expensive. There were so many pink love letters and gifts in the desk and locker that they needed to be cleaned up every day.

The advantages gathered in him can satisfy the fantasies of all Huaichun girls, such as a top student who won various trophies; impeccable appearance and figure; a rich and prominent family background; a gentle and elegant personality...

Qing Xiaomo was close to the water, Xiao Qianrou's family was a reorganized family, his stepmother happened to be her aunt, and later the two lived in a villa area, she found excuses to go to his house to eat and drink almost every day.

From the age of 9 to 19, she guarded him for 10 years.

When she was by his side, he was very self-contained, he did not accept any girls' invitations, nor gave any girls gifts, and he never even had an affair.

He only allowed her, a girl, to enter his bedroom, only cooked for her, washed her hair, and held her hand...

It was probably because of these uniques that she had the illusion that after receiving the admission letter from Dartmouth College in the United States, she was dazzled by excitement and went there without hesitation.

I thought that the man who hugged her gently at the airport and said 'I'll wait for you to come back' would really wait for her to come back.

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The night is bright and bright, and it is gently separated by the blurred lights. In the interlacing of light and shadow, you can vaguely hear the whispers of the guests talking.

Tonight is Xiao Shenglin's 80th birthday, the former president of the Xiao Group. The crowd gathered all the high-society gentry in Liangcheng, and a sea of ​​luxury private cars and sports cars lined up.

But even so, in fact, this is not such an extraordinary scene, because this kind of gathering that maintains the inextricable relationship between each other is not uncommon in Liangcheng.

What's special is that at the banquet tonight, there was an extra eye-catching figure, so eye-catching that it overshadowed nearly a hundred elite talents at the banquet.

With such a tall and straight figure and a natural and powerful aura, he has attracted the attention of all the guests since his appearance.

Xiao Qianrou naturally noticed him, and raised her hand to call for the secretary.

The secretary bowed slightly, and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, he was brought by the prince of Yinhai Group. He only said that he was a friend who just returned to China. The specific identity has not been investigated yet."

(End of this chapter)