CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

He didn't think it had anything to do with it: "well, the store manager just told me. Then, when I buy it now, five times the price is enough for you to pay the penalty to the customer. "

That's what he saw.

I just want to see her in this dress.

His persistence and bossy make her a little sad.

This man is really as willful as ever.

The driver took out the check holder, wrote a number and handed it to Jiayi.

"Don't keep me waiting." He sat back on the sofa.

She didn't say anything. Anyway, he had paid. What else could he say.

With the dress he chose for himself, Jiayi goes into the fitting room.

Ten minutes later, Jiayi came out again.

The little woman in white dress brightens the eyes of the people present. The fine material is like the second layer of skin, which is integrated with the petite figure. It sets off the front convex back warped figure. The V-neck design makes a pair of plump breasts appear.

The dark and thick hair is scattered at will and hovers around the thin clavicle, which makes the skin white and greasy like cream.

The driver can't help his throat. Mr. Huo's eyes are really fierce. The clothes he chooses can make miss Chu's beauty to the extreme.

He looked at her with burning and powerful eyes, as if the woman in front of her was her own private property and didn't care about the people nearby.

The Martian son in the man's eye, let her whole body uneasy, can only try to avoid him beast to prey general look.

Finally, he went over, raised his elbow and motioned her to take his arm.

She hesitated for a second or two, only to hear that his unhappy voice had floated over:

"subordinates accompany the boss to dinner. Is it necessary to teach such a little etiquette?"

She finally raised her arm and slid into his strong elbow.

**

Grand View Hotel, banquet hall.

Before leaving Bentley, as soon as the driver opened the door, Jiayi got off ahead of time and said, "I'll go first."

With that, regardless of the black face of the man in the car, he hurried to the revolving door of the hotel.

It felt like a hole was coming out of the back.

Even without looking back, she could guess how ugly the man's face was.

In the car, Huo Zhenmin coldly looked at her back carrying a skirt into, and did not stop, also did not speak.

Of course, she didn't want to be seen together.

Even though they are now a cooperative relationship between boss and subordinates, they used to be husband and wife.

When people see it, there will be more or less rumors, such as reminiscence.

This little woman really doesn't want to have any relationship with herself.

The whole banquet hall on the top floor was packed by Huo Zhenmin to receive the domestic media leaders who came up tonight.

Everyone's seats are divided according to their position.

At the center of the main table are Huo Zhenmin, the chief director, several big stars of the cast, and the bosses of several mainstream media in China.

After Jiayi entered, she was placed in a seat next to the main table.

The people at the same table are all senior members of the domestic media and the staff of the production team.

Just entering the banquet hall of the hotel, when she found out her seat, she breathed in secret.

Just keep your distance from that man.

Dinner is going on in the ballroom.

Time passed little by little, and the night fell little by little.

The people next to her are eating, drinking and chatting happily, but Jiayi looks at the time on her mobile phone from time to time.

Although Huo Zhenmin arranged part-time work to go to green island garden, she was still a little worried about Zizai and Anya.

Just want to make a phone call back, but listen to the voice of a drunk man nearby:

"beauty, I've been watching my cell phone all night. It's too disappointing. Come on, let's have a drink together!"

Jiayi hasn't reacted yet. When she was dragged by the people nearby, her mobile phone almost fell off.

It's estimated that the top management of a large domestic entertainment station is full of wine.

She put her cell phone in her bag: "no, I don't drink."

The man heard that the little cold beauty who had not talked much all night opened her mouth. Her body was half soft. He handed her a glass full of white wine and continued to smile: "how can we not drink when we come out to socialize? Come on, brother, teach you... "

At the same table, several crew members took a look at each other.

Of course, several people know that the identity of Miss Chu is different from that of the general staff. She is the ex-wife of the boss.

Although the two divorced, but his ex-wife was forced to drink in public, big boss should not be happy!

Someone gently pulled that high level, hinted a few words.

The high-level officials didn't know who Jiayi was, and they were getting drunk. They didn't listen at all. A pair of red eyes burning with alcohol were still watching the woman around them. They pushed the cup towards her and insisted that she drink it.Jia thought that he was the senior media officer invited by the crew, and it was not easy to offend him. He opened the wine glass to his mouth and politely said, "Sir, you are drunk."

"Drunk? Look where I feel like I'm drunk... " The man belched and handed the glass to him with a smile. "Is miss a member of the crew? What do you do? You have such a good appearance, even if you play actors. Do you want to enter the film and television industry directly? "

"Never thought about it." I'll open the glass again.

Finally, the senior management was a little unhappy: "beauty, are you too shameless? Everyone on this table has offered me a toast, but you can't do it. Why, are you even better than the chief director and No.1 girl of this drama group? "

People who know Jiayi's identity at the same table all take a breath in secret. That's right!

Isn't it? They are the ex-wife of the boss. Even if they get divorced, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse!

As soon as the high-level words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Everyone noticed that a cold light came from somewhere, and they all felt quiet, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

On the main table, Huo Zhenmin's eyes were overcast. His eyes fell on the high-rise building and the little woman beside him, but he didn't move.

Behind him, George could not help bending down: "boss, I'll go and say hello to that man..."

His eyelids lifted, light looking at the little woman's reaction: "not for the time being."

She didn't mean to see when he could ask for help.

George sighed and quietly watched the boss pretend to be forced to see when he could bear it.

The high-level did not realize that the surrounding atmosphere had changed. They were still shy, holding a glass to persuade them to drink.

Jiayi just felt a stream of wine spray on her face. She didn't bother to tangle with the senior management. She took the glass, took a few small mouthfuls, and then put it on the table: "OK."

That high-level is not satisfied: "dry just calculate."

Jia Yi took a deep breath, just wanted to send him away quickly. She gritted her teeth and poured the rest into her throat.