CEO, Hold On A Moment

Wash, change clothes, take bags Jomo packed himself up as fast as he could, and then walked down the stairs quickly. The whole person was immersed in the excitement of seeing his father.

A touch of reason seemed to remind her that there was something wrong with this "deal"! But what's wrong

Forget it!

Jomo didn't think about it.

As long as you can see Dad, do anything!

* * * * *

restaurants.

The maid had already prepared breakfast and set the table in a dazzling array.

However, seeing that Qiao Mu and Tang BeiYao were living in the same room again, the maid couldn't help worrying - she had a bad time last night, and nothing will happen today, right?

"You go down first." She didn't leave until Tang BeiYao ordered her.

………

There are only two of them left in the restaurant.

Jomo came in a hurry and ate in a hurry. She checked: the fastest flight to H city will take off in an hour. She will eat whatever she wants and then rush to the airport!

"I'll take it to the road!" After drinking a glass of milk, Jomo grabs two pieces of bread at will and goes out.

"What's the hurry?" But before he stepped out of the restaurant, he was stopped by Tang BeiYao. He is eating breakfast, chewing slowly, elegant posture, light to throw out a sentence, "I haven't finished eating."

Jomo's step was complete.

What does that mean?

"You..." She frowned, and after a while she said, "are you going, too?"

Her look betrayed her mood, and as she spoke, her little face had obviously collapsed.

"What else?" Tang BeiYao sneered lightly, adding insult to injury. At the same time, he pointed to the opposite position and said, "come back. I'll go after that. "

Jomo was dumb.

She could only turn around, sit back in her original position bitterly, chew the bread she was just going to take away, and murmur, "I won't run away this time..." So there's no need to follow her!

"You have no credit with me." He cut her off mercilessly, "eat."

On the way to the airport, Song Zhe drives, Qiao Mu and Tang BeiYao sit in the back seat.

Song Zhe was a little "afraid" of Qiao mu, especially after she "recognized" him yesterday. He felt guilty and tried his best to shut up in front of Qiao mu. Qiao Mu was depressed and didn't want to talk. He always felt that he was escorted back to H city. As for Tang BeiYao

Leave him alone!

He's so quiet all year round.

"Here we are." The car drove straight into the VIP parking area of the airport. Song Zhe stopped the car and reported back.

Jomo opened the door quickly.

She has to ask if there are any tickets left on the fastest flight to H city?

"Hurry up Looking at Tang BeiYao's unhurried getting off the bus, Qiao Mu was worried and went around without thinking about it. He went directly to pull his arm, "it's too late!"

She did the whole thing in one go.

Song Zhe was stunned.

After dragging him for two steps, Jomo realized that her action was out of order Thinking of this, she stopped and let go.

"Sorry..."

Tang BeiYao was not displeased at all. He let her drag him for a few steps. With a light smile on his face, he seemed to be in a better mood. See her stop, he just slowly told: "don't take a flight."

"What do you want?" Jomo didn't respond. "Do you want to choose the cabin? It would be nice to have tickets... " Temporary itinerary, how can you be choosy?

"Tang Shao, I've been waiting for a long time!" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the airport staff who came to meet her. The other party was all VIP exclusive attendants. "The special plane is ready. This way, please."

Special plane?

Jomo looked a little embarrassed: she almost forgot his current wealth

"Well." Tang BeiYao nodded and answered coldly. When he turned to her, he had a light smile. He reached out to pull her, also defused her embarrassment, "let's go."

……

"Song tezhu, Miss Qiao, I seem to have seen her yesterday!" As they walked away, the service manager followed them and chatted with Song Zhe, "yesterday Tang Shao didn't let her go, is it to accompany her today? Tang Shao is very kind to her... "

He has never seen any woman around Tang BeiYao!

I didn't expect that the first one would be so nice to her

Song Zhe laughed: "who said it is not?"

The special plane took off smoothly.

There are no numerous passengers and narrow environment. The interior environment of the plane is spacious and the furnishings are comfortable and luxurious. She and Tang BeiYao sat together, separated by an aisle.

Song Zhe and his bodyguards went to the leisure area at the tail of the plane, as if they had specially left space for them.The cabin is very quiet. The sunlight is shining in from the side window. It is gorgeous but not dazzling. The clouds outside the window are continuous and pleasing to the eye. Jomo is enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window. For a long time, he looks at him secretly with the light from the corner of his eye -

he is reading a magazine.

Financial analysis magazine, full of English data He spread out on his knee, looking very attentive, lips with a shallow radian, in a good mood.

Time seems static.

Qiao Mu is also in a trance: how long has it been They haven't been so peaceful? That kind of feeling, familiar and distant, people can not help but be absent-minded.

As a result, she also unconsciously, from secretly looking, to open stare

"What's the matter?" Her eyes really stayed on his face for a long time. It was hard for him to ignore it. Tang BeiYao turned a page of magazine and asked helplessly.

"Tang BeiYao..." The atmosphere at the moment was so comfortable that she forgot his danger. "How did my father offend you?"

She really wants to know.

What was the truth then?

She didn't know anything about that year, let alone ask anyone. Only Tang BeiYao at the moment makes Qiao Mu feel that he can communicate and chat.

He didn't answer.

"Tang BeiYao?" Joe called him again.

"Listen up." He finally opened his mouth. The expression on his face and the aura of his whole body did not change. Only the voice turned cold and said, "I'm in a good mood. It doesn't mean you can touch my bottom line."

In the whole process, his eyes stayed in the magazine, and he didn't even look at her.

Jomo felt cool on his back.

His bottom line

Sure enough, she was not allowed to ask!

"All right." Jomo was silent for a long time, then turned to the front with a snort, and continued to murmur unintentionally -

"when I see my father, I directly ask him the same..."

"I have the right to know the truth..."

“……”

She murmured for a while, until there was a "pop", her voice was interrupted by his closing the magazine -

"come here." He put the magazine aside, turned his head and spoke coldly.