Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

At this time, Rongjin genius "panicked". He hurriedly stood up, walked into his lounge and took out his own black shirt to MI Xiaolian.

"Go and change it. I didn't notice it just now. I'm sorry." Rong Jintian asks Mi Xiaolian to go to her lounge and change her clothes.

Mi Xiaolian can't help it. The clothes are soaked. If you go out, it will make people gossip more.

She went into Rong Jintian's lounge and changed her clothes.

"Jintian, I'll tell you, I found a very interesting thing recently." Wen Jianwei happily opened the door of rongjintian.

What illusion was there in front of him? Is Rong Jintian laughing? Still laughing so obscene? Since Fang congqian left, this iceberg has a pimple, but I haven't laughed for a long time.

As soon as Rong Jintian saw his good friend come in, he immediately stopped the smile and immediately put on a serious look.

"What's interesting?" He asked Wen Jianwei coldly.

Wen Jianwei almost choked. His face changed too fast. He was laughing just now. Was it his own dazzle?

"I was dazzled just now. Why do I think you're laughing?" Wen Jianwei found this discovery more interesting at this time.

"You're dazzled. Say it quickly and go away if you don't say it." Rong Jintian looks constipated.

"Oh, well, I found that Michaelis, who went bankrupt last year, was actually given a set." Wen Jianwei sat on the sofa not far from Rong Jintian, just facing the lounge.

"What?" Rong Jintian also felt very surprised. Michaelis was still an enterprise in DIDU, but it became worse and worse two years ago. Finally, it went bankrupt completely last year.

One voice was indeed Rong Jintian's, but he found that another voice was also asking what. That voice was definitely not his own.

He saw that Wen Jianwei's mouth was wide open, and an egg could be stuffed into his mouth.

At this time, he remembered Mi Xiaolian who changed clothes in the lounge. Mi Xiaolian opened the door of the lounge and was wearing Rong Jintian's black shirt, which set off her white skin as jade.

The shirt is too long. She tied the shirt at her waist. Under the black skirt is her slender and symmetrical legs. The whole person looks extremely enchanting and sexy.

Wen Jianwei's eyes looked at Mi Xiaolian, but his saliva didn't flow out.

"Sir, what were you talking about just now? Was Michelle's bankruptcy calculated?" Mi Xiaolian went directly to Wen Jianwei and asked eagerly.

"Who are you?" Wen Jianwei looked at the different Mi Xiaolian. His tongue was knotted.

"Sir, I want to ask you, do you know the inside story about Mie's bankruptcy?" Mi Xiaolian is close to Wen Jianwei. She is a little excited.

"Mi Xiaolian, don't get excited. He doesn't know what's going on. Come here, you come here." Seeing that MI Xiaolian's mood was a little out of control, Wen Jianwei went over and pulled Mi Xiaolian over.

Wen Jianwei remembered at this time that the person Rong Jintian asked himself to investigate for him some time ago was not a little girl from the MI family? The girl's name seems to be mi Xiaolian.

"Are you mi Xiaolian?" Wen Jianwei said to MI Xiaolian.

"Well, Jianwei, you go out first. We'll talk about anything in the evening." Rong Jintian looked at Mi Xiaolian, so he asked Wen Jianwei to go out quickly, and Wen Jianwei went out obediently.

"President Rong, the gentleman just said that Michaelis was bankrupt and had inside information. What's that? Can you ask him for me?" Mi Xiaolian also felt that she was a little too excited just now, which may have frightened the man.

"If you go bankrupt, you'll go bankrupt. What's there to ask? Do you think you can help Michaelis cheer up? What ability do you have?" Rong Jintian pressed Mi Xiaolian on the sofa, then went to pick up a glass of water and handed it to her.

"But I always want to know the truth. I want to know the truth." No matter how Rong Jintian humiliates himself, MI Xiaolian still wants to know what's going on.

"It's all your ex husband murongchu. He did it, but now you know what's the use? You're not strong, you can't rely on others. If you want revenge, you must be strong!" Rong Jintian looked at Mi Xiaolian's dry lips and forced her to drink the water.

That big mouthful of water drank down, choked Mi Xiaolian, and she coughed violently.

Rong Jintian wanted to pat her on the back, but his hand stopped again in the air.

This afternoon, Rong Jintian was busy with his work. He went to see Mi Xiaolian from time to time. Mi Xiaolian was translating the work given by Rong Jintian, that is, translating his speech into French.

Mi Xiaolian's head is in a mess. She has been struggling with what Wen Jianwei said, but Rong Jintian is also right. She can't do anything about Murong Chu now. Mi's family is gone, and her father is ill. She has nothing. She has only one husband and can't see the light.

"Are you going to translate all night?" When Rong Jintian stood beside Mi Xiaolian, she didn't notice.

She didn't translate a word, but kept writing murongchu on the paper.

"Ah?" Mi Xiaolian wanted to put the paper away in panic.

"Is this man still in your mind?" Rong Jintian grabbed the paper in MI Xiaolian's hand. He looked at the name of murongchu on it.

What is this woman thinking in her heart? This man hurt her so deeply that he was still thinking about this man.

"No, I didn't miss him. I hate him!" Mi Xiaolian won't grab the paper. She's ready to start translating seriously. She estimates that she will translate such a large pile of manuscripts until work.

Rong Jintian looked at Mi Xiaolian and ignored herself and began to translate seriously. She was wearing her big shirt and the first button was untied. From the angle he stood, you can see the inside of her

Rong Jintian swallowed a mouthful of water, threw the paper to MI Xiaolian, and turned away. This time, he entered the lounge. He urgently needed to take a shower.

I really don't know whether to punish Mi Xiaolian or myself when she comes to her office.

In order not to contact the abnormal president for a long time, MI Xiaolian translated it very seriously. She wanted to leave this place when she was finished.

Rong Jintian took a cold bath. When he came out, he saw Mi Xiaolian translating very seriously. While looking at the dictionary, he looked up on the Internet. The pen in his hand took notes quickly, and then tapped on the keyboard with her finger.

It's almost the same. Knowing what to do, Rong Jintian returned to his seat with great satisfaction. I wonder if he would spit blood angrily if he knew what Mi Xiaolian thought in his heart.