Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Qin Ran Ran heard that Li Muran agreed. His eyes were full of brilliance, and his hands held each other tightly. His face seemed ruddy because of what he thought.

She thought it would take some words to get Li Muran to agree, but she was surprised that it was so simple. She didn't care too much about Li Muran's hanging up the phone.

Li Muran hung up the phone and put his eyes on the assistant, with a bit of dissatisfaction. Xing Rushi seems to have come home late recently. When asked about Xing Weiyi, he has been busy with the company's Affairs recently. However, he often goes downstairs to block people in the other party's company, but he has not met him.

"Did Xing Rushi go back?"

The personal assistant answered and handed over a stack of photos. Because he could not let the other party notice, he did not use the flash. In addition, the night was dark, and the photos were very blurred. He could only recognize Xing Rushi.

Slightly frown, eyes are also deep, fingers gently tap on the table two times, "continue to investigate, if there is anything to inform me."

The assistant said no more and walked out of the house quickly.

Li Muran continued to read the documents, but he couldn't see it at all. He got up and left the company and drove straight to Xing Rushi villa. The induction light in front of the door was still on, reminding him that the other party had just returned.

He lit a cigarette in the car and took a deep breath. He rubbed the words of "punishment like a poem" for a long time, but he didn't press it down. Then he saw that the light in the room was dim, so he drove away.

About to attend a good friend to book a wedding relationship, Xie Mufan did not have any itinerary the next day, Xing Rushi also took time to go to the company.

Because recently, she has been Xie Mufan's assistant. All the company's affairs are handed over to the people under her. Only some important documents can be sent to the mailbox for her to handle.

After dealing with some simple things, in the twinkling of an eye, in the evening, Xing Rushi went home to change his clothes and drove to the yelan hotel. Looking at the familiar buildings, Xing Rushi remembers the meeting with Zhou Sicheng here before. I feel a little melancholy in my heart.

I hope Xiao Jingsi and Miss Zhou can only be brought into the hotel after the ceremony.

As expected, it is worthy of the marriage between the reform and Zhou's enterprises. The layout of the venue is extremely exquisite. All the tableware is made of pure silver. Even the table where the food is placed is carved from a complete piece of marble, which shows its strong strength. The people who came to the ceremony were even more dignified.

Xing Rushi slowly entered the meeting hall and attracted the attention of the public. She was wearing a sky blue cheongsam, showing her slender shoulders. Her back was hollowed out, which made her waist full and insufficient to grasp. Her skirt was slightly scattered at her knees, just like a wave. The skirt's bifurcated to the thigh. Every step showed her long white legs, a pair of gianmarcolo The height of her body becomes more and more poetic.

When Zhou Sicheng heard the news, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and he walked quickly to Xing Rushi on his feet.

Seeing Zhou Sicheng's action, Xie Mufan's eyes flashed with surprise. Last night, he was doubting. Unexpectedly, there was such a coincidence in the world.

Thinking of the woman Zhou Sicheng mentioned on the phone before, he is more sure that the other party should be Xing Rushi.

Xing Rushi smiles when she sees Zhou Sicheng. Although she already knows Zhou Sicheng's identity, she is still not used to seeing Zhou Sicheng in a well tailored suit. The other party has left her a deep impression.

"Rushi, you're here. I'll take you to meet a friend who is also a designer. I think you should have a lot of topics. "

Xing Rushi said a good word and followed Zhou Sicheng to the center of the venue. Before he got there, Xing Rushi saw Xie Mufan standing in the crowd. A little surprise flashed in his eyes. Xie Mufan was calm and smiling at Xing Rushi.

"You are beautiful today."

When Xing Rushi saw Xie Mufan completely stunned, he didn't think that the designer in Zhou Sicheng's mouth would be Xie Mufan. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

"When did you two meet?"

Zhou Sicheng also understood that they had known each other for a long time, and he looked at them with a certain amount of gaze.

Hearing Xing Rushi's inquiry, he explained with good temper. Originally, she wanted to let Xing Rushi get to know Xie Mufan. He remembered that she once mentioned that she liked Xie Mufan's design.

"Mu and I met when we were studying at Harvard in the United States. At that time, we shared the same class and dormitory, and we had the best relationship. Later, I came back to China, because both of them had their own business relationship, so their contact became weaker. I'm sorry to tell you now. "

Xing Rushi shakes her head and laughs. How can she blame Zhou Sicheng for such a thing? Zhou Sicheng is also kind-hearted and wants to give her a chance to meet Xie Mufan. Unfortunately, they both met earlier.

"It's OK, Sicheng. I'm glad to have you as a friend."