Her Unscrupulous CEO

The day after Zhuang wennuan returned home, Zhou Tao just called to ask, and she said she came back. Zhou Tao asked her to rest for two days because he received a brand platform meeting, and the organizer specially invited them to the platform together.

Zhuang wennuan could not refuse the opportunity to create benefits and values for the company. She agreed.

After hanging up Zhou Tao's phone, she was just about to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Her mobile phone rang again. She took it up and looked at it. It was a string of familiar unfamiliar numbers. She reached out and answered, "hello."

"I'm jomuzer." the low magnetic male voice came.

Zhuang wennuan's eyes slightly stared. It's his!

"Are you free at noon?" the end continued to ask.

Zhuang wennuan immediately replied, "yes."

"Prepare the materials left by your father. I'll drive to pick you up later and have lunch together. I'll have a look at those materials." Joe muzer ordered.

Zhuang wennuan saw that it was for her parents. Where would she refuse? She nodded, "OK, I'll find it immediately. I'll wait for you."

"Hmm!" the man answered and hung up.

Zhuang wennuan thought of something and wanted to talk, but she heard the beep. She couldn't help thinking curiously. She didn't tell him her current address! How is he going to pick her up!

After thinking about it, Zhuang wennuan stopped calling him, edited a text message and sent it to him. She came to grandma's room. Grandma is a very picky person. As long as it is something important at home, she will sort it out properly. She opened the drawer under one of grandma's cabinets and saw that it was neat

There was a file bag, which was full of information left by my father when he was alive. Grandma thought it was very important at the beginning, so she collected it here. She hasn't lost it for four years. Zhuang wennuan took out the data. She turned it over. Those are the data of the company's documents. Even if she read it, she can't understand it, but Qiao Muze will be able to read it

I understand.

Zhuang wennuan put the information in her backpack. She called her grandmother and told her she wasn't eating at home at noon. Her grandmother just said that a good sister invited her to her house.

Zhuang wennuan is also at ease. Grandma is a very open-minded person and has made many intimate good sisters. Therefore, she is not alone in her later life.

Zhuang wennuan sat on the sofa, took his mobile phone and watched the online news for a while, waiting for Qiao Muze.

She searched her name on the Internet, and there appeared row after row of search bars about her. In the front was the gossip word tied with Joe muzer.

Zhuang wennuan can't help blushing. It's clear that two people who have nothing to do with each other have been labeled as kiss, love and love. As a party, she is really embarrassed.

It must be out of nothing. It all depends on the speculation of the outside world.

At about 11:30, Zhuang wennuan's cell phone rang. It was Joe muzer's.

He is already at the door of her community.

When Zhuang wennuan walked out of the front door, he saw a very eye-catching gray Bugatti sports car in the sun with futuristic texture and color, which made people in the past look back and enjoy it.

It must be on the street. This kind of luxury car is not seen every day.

Zhuang wennuan was inexplicably nervous. He quickly went to the front passenger seat and sat in quickly, fearing that someone would see her get on the car.

What's more, paparazzi are everywhere. If they are photographed, she and he will really live up to the gossip.

Joe muzer looked at the woman sneaking on the bus. His dark eyes flashed a smile, "what's the matter? Getting on my car makes you lose face?"

Zhuang wennuan immediately blushed and shook her head. "No, I'm worried about paparazzi nearby." finally, she added, "there have been a lot of gossip about us on the Internet. I don't want to be misunderstood."

Qiaomuze disapproved and hooked the corner of his mouth, "I don't care about these."

Zhuang wennuan looked at him and replied seriously, "I don't want to be entangled with such gossip."

After hearing this, Joe Muse couldn't help but look at her in a complicated way. Does this woman think it's a shame to have an affair with him?

"OK, let's have a chance to clarify." jomuzer set her mind.

Zhuang wennuan blinked and nodded, "OK!"

"Have you brought all the information?" asked jomuzer.

"Yes, but I can't understand it. Maybe you can understand it."

"I'll have a look later." as jomuzer spoke, he lazily controlled the steering wheel, and the body smoothly merged into the traffic flow.

The restaurant that Joe muzer booked this time is a very high-grade western restaurant. It is on the top floor of a building with good scenery, just like a cloud restaurant.

As Zhuang wennuan walks here, he feels that there is a serious hierarchical hierarchy in this society, because ordinary people can't even find such a place.

"Mr. Joe, your box is here." the waiter respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Zhuang wennuan followed him into a very spacious and elegant box. Obviously, it is only the position of two people, but the box gives people a bright atmosphere. The warm and romantic atmosphere inside makes people feel good in an instant.

After ordering the meal, Zhuang wennuan stood in front of the French window, as if he could reach out and touch the white clouds on his head.

However, after she only had a short look, she picked up her backpack and gave him the information inside, "look, can these information find out the real murderer behind it?"

Joe muzer reached out and took it. He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, with a deep and unpredictable luster in his eyes.

Zhuang wennuan's expectation falls on his handsome face, hoping that he can give her some good news.

After reading it, Joe muzer raised his eyes and bumped into her expectant eyes. He shook his head. "These materials are just the materials your father usually brings home. They are of no value."

Zhuang wennuan's eyes were slightly red and hit. She always thought that the information left by her grandmother was useful. However, Qiao Muze's words broke her hope.

Zhuang wennuan took the information and looked down at the column signed by his father. His tears were threatening. So, is it still far away to find out the truth?

At this time, a handkerchief was handed over. Zhuang wennuan didn't refuse this time. She took it up and blocked her eyes. All the tears were absorbed by the clean handkerchief.

"Don't worry, at present, it's not without a clue." Joe muzer comforted.

Zhuang wennuan raised his red and swollen eyes and looked at him, "is there any other way?"

"Yes, as long as you don't give up, the man behind you won't be at ease. He will try to stop you from finding out the truth, but you have to be careful."

Zhuang wennuan's eyes twinkled with a touch of fearlessness, "I'm not afraid, I won't give up." Qiao Muze looked at her weak appearance, and her heart couldn't help feeling worried. Four years ago, her parents worked hard to protect her life. Now, she let herself get back to the right and wrong. If she had another accident, she was afraid that her parents would really be unable to help her

Peace of mind.

But persuade her to give up? Although the little woman looks weak, she has a stubborn and firm heart. Therefore, she can't be persuaded.

"Zhuang wennuan, I support you to find out the truth, but you can't walk lightly and risk alone." Qiao Muze ordered.

Zhuang wennuan listened to his words like an elder. She was slightly stunned, but nodded obediently, "Hmm!"

"You also ask the people around you to be careful." Joe muzer worried that the person behind her would kidnap the people close to her four years ago and threaten her. "Thank you. I'll let my grandmother be careful." Zhuang wennuan nodded.

At this time, lunch was pushed in, and four carefully cultivated dishes were complete in color, smell and taste.

Zhuang wennuan has no appetite, but she tries to eat more! The food here is too expensive.

While eating, Zhuang wennuan's cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was LAN chunian. She said to the man opposite, "I'll answer a phone."

With that, she picked up her cell phone, went to the sofa next to her and picked it up, "Hey, chunian."

"Wennuan, did Zhou Zong tell you about going to the platform in three days?" the LAN chunian asked.

"He said it this morning."

"OK, I'll see you then! I miss you very much." Lan chunian hung up the phone. Zhuang wennuan sat back. Qiao Muze looked at him curiously, "do you have a program to go on?"