Deep Honey Love: The Emperor's Private Sweet Wife

Ling Wei stepped on her high heels and "clicked" into the reception room. Outside... Several designers of the second design department just chewed their tongue, and their foreheads were sweating.

Especially Lucia

She trembled and asked others for help: "Xiaoqin... Xiaoqin... Manager Ling won't be angry?"

Xiaoqin used to be Ling Wei's assistant. If you have anything to do in the office, you have to find Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin was still angry in her stomach, so she said angrily, "I'm not a manager. How do I know?"

Lucia was blocked back, and immediately there was darkness in front of her

Damn Rong Jin! What's bad to say? It's not about manager Ling

Rutha wanted to kill herself and speak ill of others. She was heard! This person... Is also her immediate boss... What's more terrible... Her boss is... The president's wife!

"My God!" Lucia felt the end of the world in an instant!

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In the reception room, assistant a LAN cooked a pot of Anxi oolong and put it on the tea table.

Old man Yan took a cup and tasted, "tea is good."

Ling Wei smiled and said, "our car is also good."

Master Yan raised his eyes and stared at her, thinking, yo... How dare the little girl speak!

Yan Mofei took the opportunity to say, "then please ask manager Ling to introduce us."

Ling Wei took a teacup, tasted it carefully and said, "the Buddha Dharma is powerless, only for destined people... Since Mr. Yan is no longer going to sign this agreement, I just say flowers... It doesn't help."

Then he raised his clear and bright eyes and looked at each of them.

Master Yan smiled and continued to taste tea.

Yan Mofei said, "if the product can really be profitable, I will submit to the board of directors the opinion of signing an agreement with your company."

"Good!" That's what you're waiting for!

Ling Wei asked Aran to bring her laptop. Then she patiently and carefully explained the design concept and detailed functions of the "elderly Scooter" she designed one by one.

Yan Mofei listened to God

Ling Wei's voice is very nice, soft like the spring breeze caressing her face. She was particularly patient and careful when explaining

However, Mr. Yan has been absent-minded.

"Eh?" At this time, master Yan suddenly cried out in surprise.

Ling Wei looked up and saw -- the old man's eyes tightened and his face changed!

"What's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong? " Ling Wei sees the old man staring at her left shoulder.

She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at herself. It turned out that she took out the necklace pendant when she was doing her hair and accidentally scraped it on her clothes.

Ling Wei quickly reaches out and holds the pendant.

A strange thought suddenly popped out of his mind... Why did Yan see this necklace?

The pendant she wore around her neck was a small sports car inlaid with 39 diamonds specially customized by her parents to celebrate the third anniversary of Longteng.

"Does the old gentleman know the origin of my necklace?"

Ling Wei stared at him, but saw old Yan suddenly say with a heavy face: "this is... The third anniversary of Longteng. Xiaofeng gave Mingruo a gift... But how can this necklace be with you?"

Xiaofeng and Mingruo?

Ling Wei was shocked!

Listen to the old man's tone, it seems that she is very familiar with her parents?

Ling Wei didn't answer immediately. She picked up her tea cup and looked at Alan. "Alan, you don't have to be busy here. Go and do something."

"OK, manager Ling." Aran stepped back and closed the door tightly.

Ling Wei took off the necklace, held it in her hand, looked at it for a moment and said, "this is... The relic left by my parents..."

"What?" Master Yan suddenly shook and asked with an incredible face, "are you the daughter of Xiaofeng and Mingruo?"

His eyes were wide open, like a light gathering in his eyes, and suddenly "Teng" lit up!

Ling Wei had a feeling that she was about to pull out the clouds and see the sun.

Does the old man know anything?

Ling Wei said quickly, "yes, my parents died 12 years ago, and my uncle Ling Zhi took me in. But... Later, my uncle was killed and put in prison, and I made it all by myself. "

"..." master Yan's eyebrows were tightly locked, "so... It's like this..." his eyes suddenly became kind, as if looking at his granddaughter, and said lovingly, "child, it's hard for you."

Ling Wei's head was confused!

As if she had caught the last straw, Ling Wei asked excitedly, "Grandpa, are you familiar with my parents? Do you know anything? Can you talk to me? "

"Hmm..." master Yan didn't answer her, but nodded thoughtfully... It seems that he didn't hear her question, but was thinking about something else.

After a while, master Yan sighed and said, "I'm not particularly familiar with your parents, but I'm very familiar with this necklace."

"Necklace?" Ling Wei's eyebrows tightened and her heart suddenly jumped up.

"Grandpa, is it convenient for you to tell me now?"

Master Yan nodded and said, "in fact... It's nothing. This necklace was designed by Murphy's father. "

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Ling Wei's head only flashed such an "exclamation point"!

Then, Yan Mo Fei said in surprise, "no wonder I look so familiar. There is this style in my father's album!"

"Yes," old man Yan nodded.

The old man was silent for a while, looking like a memory, he said: "at that time, when Mingruo and Xiaofeng came to Jiaxuan, they specially explained that this necklace had a deep meaning. At that time, our family's publicity was very famous and had been heard all over the world. Many people came to him for design, so he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat. However, when Mingruo and Xiaofeng came to him, the housekeeper introduced their identities and said that they were pioneers of domestic cars. Jiaxuan pushed all the designs and agreed without hesitation. "

Ling Wei thought about it and asked, "didn't my parents know uncle Jiaxuan before?"

"Well, they didn't know each other before. They only knew each other because they designed this necklace."

Ling Wei attached to the necklace, hesitated and said, "Grandpa, do you know this necklace has been auctioned?" She always wanted to find the person behind the purchase of the necklace, but the person was very mysterious and refused to see her. Last time Ye Ting showed her a photo, he said he wanted to see her, but... After she returned home, the man lost contact again.

"Auction! Of course I know... "Old man Yan nodded naturally.

Yan Mofei said, "I know..."

Ling Wei glanced at him with bright eyes, then turned her head, looked at old Yan with expectant eyes, and asked, "Grandpa, do you know who took this necklace at that time?"

The light in Ling Wei's eyes is burning.