CEO addicted to tricking me

The past is like a mirage in the mind of the tomb of the dead, tight, grasp the painful nerve.

Every time I think of Su wennuan and every time I think of their dead child, the heart of mingling is like acupuncture.

He could imagine that Su wennuan was lying on the operating table with a stream of blood, suffering from the heartrending pain. He could also feel the despair and helplessness, the pain of life and death when Su wennuan woke up and found his child was gone.

It was his fault that he didn't accompany her when Su was the most helpless, the most difficult and the most desperate.

He wanted to make up for her, but she never gave him this chance.

Thinking of those past, thinking of Su Nuan warm children, Ming Ling's head began to ache again.

Over the years, as long as he missed Su wennuan too much, his head would ache. Because of the sequelae of the poison, he would always have fantasies that Su wennuan would come back to him.

However, the soberness after every fantasy will only double the pain.

Ming Ling parked the car on the side of the road, hands on the temple, rubbing the temple, in order to alleviate the symptoms of headache.

Knead for a while, the phone will ring, he picked up the phone with a Bluetooth headset.

"Mingshao, where are you now? It's half an hour before the meeting of the board of directors. " The voice of Yunxin came from the phone.

"In ten minutes." Ming Ling said.

"You don't sound right. Are you ok?" He has been following Ming Ling for many years. Yunxin has basically understood the nature of mingling. As long as he listens to the tone of mingling, he will know whether it is good or not.

Mingling's voice now sounds obviously tired. Yunxin is worried. Over the years, there have been problems in mingling. It's hard for him to worry.

The tomb was silent for a moment, and the magnetic voice was quiet, "do you think she will be in J state?"

"What?" Mingling suddenly came to such a sentence. Yunxin didn't respond for a moment. He was puzzled and the Ming Ling was silent. Then he suddenly enlightened.

Who can make the mind of Ming Ling, besides that woman?

"Warm, did you see her again?" Yunxin asked.

I don't know if it's the poison sequela or Miss Su wennuan too much. Mingling often hallucinates and always feels that he has seen her.

Such a number of times, Yunxin did not believe the words of Ming Ling.

Hearing Yunxin's answer, mingling is also disappointed. It turns out that Yunxin also thinks that he is hallucinating.

Maybe it's really hallucinating.

"It's OK. I'll be right there." Ming Ling stopped the topic, hung up the phone and drove the car away.

In terms of time, Ming Ling was always on time and never late. He said that he would arrive in ten minutes.

The board of directors of J state branch went smoothly.

It took two hours and the meeting ended.

Yunxin comes out with mingling and enters the president's office.

He put a stack of materials on the table of Ming mausoleum. "The designer we invited to this exhibition is jurdy, a new designer from e country. She is a female designer. She has been in e country for only two years. She is called a talented jewelry designer by fashion circles in e country. It's just that our designers' inspiration is a bit old-fashioned. We'll hire a new designer to change the theme. "

Yunxin introduced.

Ming Ling took a look at him, picked up the information he had given and looked through it.

Jurdy, 24 years old, of Chinese British origin, was educated in e country since childhood

"Why are there no pictures?" Ming Ling closes the data and throws it to Yunxin, with a cloudy face.

Yunxin took the information he had thrown in front of him. He did not see the picture of the designer.

Yunxin blinked and explained, "I forgot to tell you that this designer is very mysterious. From her debut to fame, she has never disclosed her photos or appeared in the media. No one knows what she looks like except the people she cooperates with. In short, she is low-key and mysterious."

Yunxin said it seriously.

Ming Ling gave him a serious cold eye, "a person who even dare not appear, you still have the mind to please."

"Hey, didn't you always keep mysterious when you started from scratch? Aren't you afraid to be seen your handsome and successful face and be entangled by women to keep a low profile? You see, you are so capable, so smart and domineering, which shows that the more capable, the more handsome, the more beautiful people like to show their talent with mystery. "

"Don't be poor. Tell me the point. Why are you so curious about her?" Ming Ling took a sharp look at Yunxin.

Cloud heart awkwardly grinned and scratched his head, "hey hey, Ming Shao, you are really fire eye Jingjing, which can't escape your eyesight, and you can see through all of a sudden. Well, I admit, I'm really interested in this designer and want to see her. "

"Is she here?" Ming Ling asked."Well, the assistant has already met in the hotel three days later, and she has said that we have been working together." Yunxin is very honest. He has no choice but to be dishonest. In front of the shrewd man mingling, all he can do is put his red fruit in front of him, or he will be roasted into mutton kebabs.

"I'll leave this matter to you. Apart from the work, don't do anything more serious. You don't have to face the company." Ming Ling said scornfully.

Yunxin has never changed his playboy nature. It's hard to educate him.

"Of course not. I'm thin skinned. How can I do something cheeky?" Yunxin joked and agreed immediately.

Cloud heart open mouth on the irony was seriously despised by Ming Ling, "the sun hit the west out, hurry back to your office." He's just starting to chase people.

"Then I'll go. Don't be too lonely by yourself." Yunxin put up an orchid finger in front of the Ming mausoleum, took the information, twisted his butt out of the office, walked two steps and twisted the body and said, "don't imagine me as warm, or people will be shy "Ouch..." Before he finished his words, he was scared by a pen holder thrown by Ming Ling and ran away.

"Stinky boy!" Ming Ling scratched at the door and said in disgust that he dared to make fun of his sad affairs. He didn't want to live.

Yunxin is quick, and successfully dodges the dark arrow of mingling. She chuckles, and says to mingling outside the door, "little Ming, don't think too much. The people who should meet will meet sooner or later..." After the molestation, Yunxin, a heartless man, finally said a word of comfort to mingling and whistled back to his office.