Her Unscrupulous CEO

At dinner, the restaurant of Xiang's house became lively. Xiang's parents, Xiang Qinghao and Jiang Xinwei, Xiang Bohan and two old people. They are the most important inheriting families of the entire Xiang's medical empire. Of course, there are strong collateral clans handed down from a hundred years. They also enjoy the equity and dividends of the whole family business, accounting for only about 20%, most of them

The control of the division is still in their hands.

At present, there are a large number of collateral branches of the Xiang family, and more than 300 people are still recorded. Some of them leave the family industry and go abroad for development, while most of them still work in the family industry.

To manage such a large clan family, we have established a very perfect management concept and system. Xiang Bohan and Xiang Qinghao are the executive successors, and they enjoy the highest control power.

At present, the Xiang family is not prosperous, which is also the concern of the elderly. It is inevitable that the family is thin, which will directly affect the next generation of heirs and even continue the crisis of this medical empire.

At the dinner table, Jiang Xinwei met Xiang Qinghao's uncle. The elder was younger than she expected. It was said that she was in her thirties, but she looked like she was still in her twenties and eighties. However, the dignity of the person who had been in the top position for a long time was still strong.

Xiang Bohan is also very happy to meet Jiang Xinwei. He is happy for his nephew. At least one of the two bachelors of their family has to solve this problem, and the burden of offspring continuation is lighter.

"Uncle, when are you going to leave?" Xiang Qinghao asked curiously.

Xiang thin cold thought and said, "may stay at home for a week before leaving."

"That's good. I want to talk to you more."

"Bo Han, leave more time! Dad needs your help." Xiang Sinian said to his brother.

Xiang thin cold immediately nodded, "OK, I'll stay and help dad study the antidote."

Now, the top priority is to terminate the contract for Xiang Qinghao's R & D.

That night, Jiang Xinwei had an early rest. Xiang Qinghao sat and chatted with Xiang Bohan in the wine cabinet on the top floor. They talked very late. The two uncles and nephews were originally people who talked about everything.

The two people chatted and drank wine. Until 3 a.m., the two uncles and nephews went back to their rooms to have a rest.

When Xiang Qinghao passed Jiang Xinwei's door, he stopped for a moment, stared at the door with slightly drunk eyes, and raised a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth.

early morning.

When Jiang Xinwei woke up, she pushed the door out. She glanced at the closed door next door. She didn't disturb Xiang Qinghao, but went down the hall.

"Miss Jiang, breakfast is ready," the servant said to her.

"Where are madam and master?" Jiang Xinwei asked curiously.

"Madam and the master are out. They let you rest at home. The young master slept late last night and may have to get up late."

Jiang Xinwei nodded. The servant asked her if she wanted to have breakfast in the garden. She answered, and her breakfast was sent to a restaurant under the garden.

The environment is beautiful, just like the world of children's flowers. Jiang Xinwei's mood is relaxed and pleasant.

While enjoying breakfast, I heard the voice of a servant from the arch, "good morning, young master."

Soon, Xiang Qinghao stepped out in casual clothes. Jiang Xinwei looked at him in surprise. Didn't she sleep very late last night? Why do you get up so early?

"Why are you up? Don't you sleep more?" Jiang Xinwei asked him.

Xiang Qinghao sat opposite her with a smile. "I can't sleep when I think of you having breakfast alone."

"How do you know I have breakfast alone?"

"Last night, my mother specially told me that she and my father were going out in the morning. Don't you have breakfast alone?" Xiang Qinghao said, reaching out and rubbing the center of his eyebrows. The faint red blood at the bottom of his eyes was still there.

"Then go to sleep after breakfast." Jiang Xinwei looked at him painfully.

"It's all right. I'll accompany you and take a nap in the afternoon." Xiang Qinghao propped his chin and looked at the shining girl. Under the morning sun, her fresh and sweet appearance made him feel that he was not enough.

Outside the garden gate, a white sports car stopped, Meila stepped out of the car dressed up carefully, dressed in an extraordinarily sexy tight skirt, coupled with a beautiful face, she naturally walked towards the direction of the hall.

When the servant saw her, he immediately panicked and greeted her, "Miss Myra, you're coming."

"Where is brother Qinghao?" asked Myra directly.

"Young master, he... He's having breakfast!"

Myra glanced at the restaurant. "Where does he have breakfast?"

"In... In the garden, Miss Myra, what can I do for you?"

"Is there anything I need to tell you about brother Qinghao?" Melanie looked down on the servant. In her eyes, the servant was not qualified to inquire about her.

Myra came here as a guest with her father since childhood. She had long been familiar with the Xiang family's manor. She twisted her waist and came towards the garden.

When she saw that on the table in the garden, there were not only Xiang Qinghao, but also the eye-catching girl. Her face changed slightly. She immediately called, "brother Qinghao, you're here!"

Xiang Qinghao frowned. From his mother, he had fully understood his relationship with Meila.

Jiang Xinwei sees Meila. At the moment, she doesn't have the sadness last night. She knows that Meila is just a playmate who grew up with Xiang Qinghao. Xiang Qinghao doesn't like her.

"Meila, you're coming." Xiang Qinghao's eyes were a little cold. Meila touched his eyes and her heart strings tightened. Did brother Qinghao recover his memory? "Brother Qinghao, I have something to bring you." Mei La said and took out the album from her bag. She sorted it out and grew up with Xiang Qinghao

Evidence of growing up.

Moreover, at many banquets, she held Xiang Qinghao closely. These photos were taken by her friends and she kept them all the time.

Meila also ignored Jiang Xinwei's existence. She picked up the album and handed it to Xiang Qinghao, "this is our most precious memory. You must appreciate it carefully!"

Xiang Qinghao approached the album and nodded, "OK, I'll see it."

"Now look!" said Myra, sitting down and reaching for the servant, "give me a breakfast!"

With that, Mei LA's eyes showed hostility and looked at Jiang Xinwei around her. "Why are you still here? You deliberately fainted last night, just want to stay!"

Meila didn't know that overnight, Jiang Xinwei had already become the most important existence in Xiang Qinghao's heart.

"Hello, miss Meila. My name is Jiang Xinwei." Jiang Xinwei is not a sinner.

Meila's eyes looked at her very poorly, "I don't care who you are. Brother Qinghao has lost his memory. If you want to take this opportunity to find a sense of existence in front of him, I advise you not to delusion."

"Myra, what are you talking to my girlfriend?" Xiang Qinghao's low voice means a warning.

Meila immediately stared at Xiang Qinghao, then stared at Jiang Xinwei and asked wrongly, "brother Qinghao, are you wrong? I'm your girlfriend!"

"Meila, I know we grew up together, but I believe you know that I always only treat you as my sister." Xiang Qinghao calmly explained that Meila wanted to confuse people while he lost his memory.

Mei LA's eyes flashed a touch of injury. She gritted her teeth and asked sadly, "but... But we had a relationship. What do you say?"

This sentence made Jiang Xinwei, who was holding a glass of milk next to her, shake her hand violently. The milk cup in her hand, not clenched, broke on the ground under her feet with a bang.

Jiang Xinwei's head was blank for a few seconds. She was pulled back to her mind by the sound of fragmentation. She flustered and said, "I'm sorry."

Xiang Qinghao's face was in a hurry. He hurried to Jiang Xinwei, stretched out his hand and pulled her to stand up, so as not to scratch her and let the servant clean it.

Meila saw that her words were powerful enough. She immediately covered her lips and cried pitifully, "brother Qinghao, have you forgotten all this? I was a little drunk that night, but... But I was willing..."

"Meila, that's enough." Xiang Qinghao shouted in a low voice. Junyan was gloomy for a few minutes. Even if he lost his memory, he knew that he would never mess with a woman who didn't feel it.

But Jiang Xinwei was different. She knew little about Xiang Qinghao's past. Now, Meila cried like this again, as if it was true.

Her heart was really stimulated. Even if her first thought was not to care, she could not resist her inner panic and loss.

"Brother Qinghao, you can't admit it, but... The fact is the fact." Meila just felt that this matter changed Jiang Xinwei's face, indicating that she cared about it very much, as long as she bit to death and slept.

Jiang Xinwei may leave, but women care about this kind of thing.

"Xinwei, let's go! Meila, please leave." Xiang Qinghao said, picked up Jiang Xinwei and left. At the same time, he didn't want to listen to Meila's nonsense.

"Miss Jiang, would you please return brother Qinghao to me?" Myra began to work towards Jiang Xinwei.

Jiang Xinwei's heart is in a mess. She doesn't know how to make, because she also loves Xiang Qinghao.

But have they really ever had such a relationship?

"Brother Qinghao, you can't do this to me... Believe me, I really love you!" Myra chased after her.

Xiang Qinghao gave Jiang Xinwei to the servant behind him, "take Miss Jiang upstairs to have a rest."

Jiang Xinwei looked back at him. She didn't say anything and went upstairs alone.

Xiang Qinghao looked at her silent back. His heart hurt. In fact, he lost his memory. Even if he knew that Meila was lying, he didn't dare to be 100% sure whether he had made such a mistake before.

"Brother Qinghao..." Meila came over and saw Xiang Qinghao with an extremely ugly face. She was startled.

"Tell me the truth, is it true or false?" Xiang Qinghao clenched his teeth and pressed her.

"Of course it's true."

"Who can prove this?" Xiang Qinghao didn't believe her.

Myra shook her head and said wrongfully, "how can people know such things? Only you and I know... And... That night, only the two of us were together..."

"Time, place, make it clear." Xiang Qinghao clenched his fist, and he wanted to investigate to the end. Myra immediately thought of the last unsuccessful one. She immediately said, "two years ago, at a party, you were a little drunk, and I was a little drunk... We just... Naturally happened."