Her Sniper

Six hours later, the plane landed slowly at H City Airport.

The first thing Xiao Wei did when he turned on his mobile phone was to call his boss and report his itinerary.

Two people have no luggage, so they don't have to wait for luggage. They pass quickly and close out of the terminal.

"Dylan is already waiting for us at the door," Wei said

No surprise.

Wen Shishi nodded.

Dylan's first meeting with Wen Shishi was still a kind and friendly greeting: "Miss Miranda, long time no see."

Wen Shishi smiles: "not long ago, I just met him in Rome last week."

"Yes, but some people think it won't be long, while others think it's like three autumn after a day, let alone three years."

There is something in Dylan's words, but Wen Shishi didn't hear it.

Xiao Wei helped her open the car door, and Wen Shishi sat in, cooperating with her all the way.

On the way back, Xiao Wei drives and Dylan sits in the co pilot. It's different from just being on the plane. They don't talk much. Wen Shishi is also happy to be quiet and shut up.

"Dylan, please tell me about the current project progress of light luxury apartment, so that I can get to know."

Xiao Wei suddenly asked, "how does Miss Miranda know this project is called Qingshe apartment?"

Dylan glared at him: "Xiao Wei, concentrate on driving."

"Yes."

Xiao Wei stopped talking.

Dylan didn't have so many problems and began to report to her directly: "this project has been stagnant since three years ago, because the project started because of our president's wife. Later, she had some accidents, and the project has been stagnant until now."

Wen Shishi had some doubts: "with such a large project and so much investment, your president didn't continue to develop it? Stop it all the time? "

Dylan wry smile: "a big fire almost burned the whole world of the president to ashes. He lived in the sterile room for nearly two years, and after nearly a year of reconstruction, he could barely speak like a normal person. How can he balance the company and the project in such a state? "

Wen Shishi's heart suddenly snapped: "when there was a fire, he was not at all. Why..."

"He thought the young lady was still in the room and rushed into the fire regardless of everyone's stop. The fire that day was obviously man-made. There was a natural gas flash explosion behind him. Even firefighters didn't dare to go in. However, in order to save his beloved woman, he went in without hesitation. When the firefighters put out the fire and rescued him, he was too burned to see his original appearance. He went to the hospital for rescue for three days and three nights, only to save his life Miss Miranda, you should know that he suffered from a fire when he was a child. Fire is a huge psychological trauma in his life. He has dozens of times and hundreds of times more fear of fire than ordinary people, but for you No, it's for the sake of the young lady. Without any hesitation, she just rushed in. "

Dylan calmed down, his voice trembling slightly: "if the young lady is still alive, I really can't figure out why she would leave the President alone, and whether she has heart or not."

The last sentence, with the meaning of these harsh.

Dylan's voice has always been gentle, and there are few such direct emotional expressions.

Wen Shi's heart trembled.

She flustered away from Dylan's eyes in the rearview mirror.

"But he never knew what his woman had lost in the fire."

Dylan whispered: "I don't understand, so the president has been looking for an answer all these years, but the people related to the fire have disappeared, even his own family."

He is talking about Lu Xiao.

Wen Shishi asked him directly, "where is Chu Huiting? Was Chu Huiting there at that time? "

"Miss Chu insists that it has nothing to do with her. She can't pry anything out."

"What about her now?"

"Was sent to a mental hospital by the president." Dylan added: "after three years in a mental hospital, if it's not a psycho, it's a psycho. I went to see her not long ago, and she's completely out of her mind. "

Wen Shishi took a deep breath and didn't speak.

Dylan pointed to a building outside and said, "it's here, Xiao Wei. After you park your car in the garage, just go back to the office. I'll take Miss Miranda to the president."

Xiao Wei nodded.

This conversation between Miranda and Dylan just on the way is too informative, and he needs time to digest it.

After parking, Dylan got out of the car and helped her open the door: "please, Miss Miranda."

This is not the first time she has come to the city group.

After three years, she can clearly recall every corner here.

Even this parking lot is sour.

But Dylan didn't take her to see Mr. sniper. Instead, he took her directly to the conference room.The people inside are in a meeting. The leader standing in the front has changed from Zhou Dakun to monkey.

Originally jumping off the lively monkey also put on glasses, put on formal clothes, completely reborn, become a lot of mature and stable.

Dylan knocked on the door: "Mr. Hou, Miss Miranda is here."

Hou Zhi nodded: "hard, please let Miss Miranda in."

In a flash, all the staff's eyes are gathered here.

All of a sudden, Wen Shi was in a trance.

How similar is this scene to three years ago?

“…… Mrs. President? Let me see which one

"Wow, I'm so sad!"

"Madame, Madame, I want to eat meat. I want to eat a lot of meat!"

Monkey is still that monkey, his voice has not changed much, but now he has a formula smile on his face, leading everyone to applaud and welcome her.

She shook her head and separated from the past.

Hook lips smile, "Hello everyone, I'm Miranda."

Hou Zhi took the initiative to come over and shake hands with her: "it's better to see than to hear a hundred things. Watching on TV is a beautiful woman. I didn't expect to see a real person is more beautiful."

Hou Zhi invited her to the chair and said in a soft voice, "Miss Miranda, the project of Qingshe apartment has started to advance again. You are the candidate appointed by the president. Now the progress is like this..."

Hou Zhi introduced the current situation of the project to her professionally, which was more detailed than Dylan said. Wen Shishi forced herself to settle down, listen to him attentively, and then brush and take notes.

She has seen this design drawing countless times.

She is more familiar with this drawing than anyone else.

What's more, now she has the top level of architectural design, which is faster and more efficient.

On the spot, she put forward a few constructive suggestions. Hou Zhi was a knowledgeable person. She clapped and exclaimed on the spot and was pleasantly surprised.

With her participation, the speed of the project took off instantly, and the afternoon meeting lasted four hours.

At the end of the day, Hou Zhi's eyes were shining: "it's worthy of being the person selected by the president himself. It's really powerful!"