CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Like did not see her face that wipe ironic smile, jiangfengming expression unchanged: "too much."

“…… However, if Mr. Jiang wants to win the cooperation I'm afraid it's not a good choice to start with my daughter. After all, I'm just a part-time worker under general manager yuan. Even if you can convince me that if general manager yuan doesn't nod, there's no reason to change partners in the middle of the way. Therefore, if general manager Jiang wants to achieve his goal, it's better not to waste his time on me. "

"Or is Mr. Jiang used to doing such shady things, not to win the project, but just to be happy?"

"If so I can only say that President Jiang is not an open and aboveboard gentleman. "

After that, Qingfu reflected that he was too angry and didn't control his emotions. After all, the relationship between the two people is still a stranger. Mrs. Qing didn't know what Jiang Fengming had done before, so it's impossible to say those words of blame.

While Jiang Fengming is choked by her barrage of questions, Mrs. Qing is not ready to stay. She turns to leave with Qiqi in her arms.

"Wait..." Jiang Fengming subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop.

The woman didn't give him such an opportunity. She dodged very quickly and looked at the white and tall hand he stretched out. The woman unconsciously looked back and looked a little disgusted.

Jiang Fengming didn't notice the expression on the woman's face.

At the moment, all his mind is on the outline of the person in front of him Although it's hard to see the black gauze on his face, from the perspective he is standing now, women in some places are really familiar to him.

It was as if he had just seen such a face shape not long ago.

Familiar or unfamiliar faces are constantly flashing in Jiang Fengming's mind, and finally freeze on the two pictures. One is that he treasures it at the top of the bookshelf. Only occasionally can he take it down to look at the picture frame, where there is a picture of two people, dressed in a suit, lively and cheerful, and Another girl with a shy smile.

The other is the memory of last night.

The girl is sitting next to manager Lin, who is a little embarrassed. Her beautiful figure is like a water snake clinging to the man beside her. Her eyes are clear and clear, but she doesn't know why she brings some unspeakable charm.

He knew why Mrs. Qing had always given him a very familiar feeling.

The river breeze calls, the lip angle slightly hooks: "Qing Qing."

The name he pronounced was very light, intertwined between lips and teeth, and its tone was gentle, almost like a gentle breeze in April, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

The woman who had been rushing forward without stopping even if he reached out to block her stopped at the same place.

Looking at the woman's subconscious action, Jiang Fengming stood in place in his spare time. From his point of view, he could just see the girl's delicate side face.

At the moment, under the shadow of the black yarn, the lines are already perfect enough, and the outline is more like the beautiful green peaks hidden in the clouds.

“…… President Jiang doesn't have to be so close. "

The woman's voice was colder than just now, even with a sense of threat, "I've stressed I hope Jiang never forgets. "