Chapter 8 Mr. Charles (3)
Fu Jinyan seemed to have been poisoned by a poison called Murong Yunmin.

In the early morning, when the sun was shining all over the bed, Murong Yunmin woke up, and Fu Jinyan was no longer there.

"Mr. Wen, Charles is here." Xiao Hua's voice came from the phone.She is Wen Wenjing now, and she needs this identity, so they call her "Boss Wen" to the outside world.

Lavis is an American financial giant, and Charles is the representative of Lavis. This time he is here to find an agent in China.

She needs to cooperate with Charles to add weight to her return to the Murong Group in the future.

She is wearing a blue shirt with a bow today. The bow at the neckline is exposed from the neckline of the black windbreaker. It is intellectual and generous, and it also reveals the charm of a woman.

She walked downstairs and walked straight to the door, completely ignoring the man at the table.

"Madam, please go to the restaurant for breakfast." The housekeeper stopped her.She turned around and saw the man holding the newspaper.

"I have work, I don't have time." But the housekeeper seemed unmoved.

Murong Yunmin had no choice but to sit opposite the man, drank milk and ate two mouthfuls of porridge.He saw the man eating, then looked at his own, and suddenly felt that he lost his appetite.

"I want to eat like him."

The housekeeper is in a dilemma. The husband ordered it specially, but the wife doesn't like it.

Fu Jinyan raised his head and said patiently, "You can't eat greasy food."

Murong Yunmin glanced at him angrily, got up after taking a mouthful of porridge, and the man also put on his suit and got up.

A Cayenne and a Bentley stopped at the door, followed by a Mercedes.Both Xiao Hua and Lin Ziyan were standing in front of the car in professional attire, and the black bodyguards were also standing by the open car door.Gu Kai, who was on the side, saw the battle of his wife traveling, and couldn't help worrying about his husband's future status.He has become a fan of his wife since he saw her strength.

Murong Yunmin got into the car, and the black Bentley and Mercedes drove out one after another.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Charles will attend the reception of the Gu family today. His itinerary is very secret. I don't know which hotel he is staying in for the time being."

Murong Yunmin knew Charles mainly because her classmate in the United States was in Lavis, who is now the assistant to the president.

She was sitting in the garden of the hotel, and he knew that Charles had the habit of visiting the garden after breakfast.

She had seen a picture of Charles, but that picture was years old.

She stared hard at the foreigners in suits.

There was a sound of arguing, and a woman with heavy makeup was pointing at a foreign old man in a baseball cap and scolding,
"You don't have eyes when you walk, you foreign guy..." The old man seemed to understand her bad words, and spoke in English, "Sorry, miss..." Murong Yunmin's sense of justice surged up , she walked forward and explained to the old man in English.She looked at the shrew-like lady, whispered a few words into the waiter's ear, and several security guards invited her out.

Seeing Murong Yunmin's smirk, the old man couldn't help smiling. "What/do/you/say/to/the/waiter?" Murong Yunmin blinked mischievously and said, "Affecting the appearance of the city!"

The old man laughed.

The old man invited Murong Yunmin to have coffee with him, but she refused because she wanted to wait for someone.

After the old man left, his subordinates reported to him that a woman in blue was waiting for him. He remembered the woman, and he asked his subordinates if it was the woman sitting there staring at people.He was very interested in that girl, she was different from those who would do everything possible to meet him, she came to him because she didn't know what she looked like.He remembered that mischievous smile, so he wanted to tease her.

(End of this chapter)

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