In Love With The Fake Bride

When Murong Huai arrived upstairs, Pei Chuan had already done everything and was just waiting for Murong Huai's arrival.

All the shareholders attending the meeting jumped out of the TV wall, and when they saw Murong Huai walk in, they all nodded in unison on the video screen, "Hi, President."

"Well, I have something very important to do in the morning, so I postponed the meeting, thank you everyone." Murong Huai sat down without changing his expression, and picked up the various audit reports prepared by Pei Chuan, "Now, we To summarize the group's operations last year, let's start with the Murong Boat Port, which is in charge of fishing!"

"Okay President, we achieved last year..."

The video conference was carried out in an orderly manner. Pei Chuan stood respectfully behind Murong Huai, explaining to him what he didn't understand in the reports from time to time.

The meeting lasted for a full hour and a half before it ended. Murong Huai nodded with satisfaction and concluded his speech, "Everyone has done a great job, keep working hard, the group will not forget your efforts, and the meeting will be adjourned."

The people in charge in the video were about to leave on a tangent, when Murong Huai suddenly asked the customary question, "By the way, has anyone brought amber over recently?"

"No, President."

"President, we don't have any here either."

The people in charge shook their heads as usual, they didn't even know what the amber Murong Huai asked was like, they only knew that they would be asked this question every time they held a meeting.

"Understood, if anyone comes to ask for help with amber, no matter what time it is, they must notify me immediately." Murong Huai warned, and then waved lazily, "Everyone go back and rest!"

The video connection was cut off, Murong Huai stood up and walked to the French window, stretched lazily, "A Chuan, what about you?"

Pei Chuan has been with Murong Huai for many years, and without thinking about it, he knew that he was asking about Amber just now, and immediately shook his head, "Return to the president, no one here asks for help with Amber."

Murong Huai rubbed his smooth chin, "Have you never had it? It's really a headache."

Pei Chuan asked puzzledly, "President, ever since I followed you, I saw you asking if anyone brought amber for help. What kind of amber is that? Why would anyone bring it for help?"

Murong Huai's expression was a little dazed when he was asked, Danfeng looked into the distance through the glass window, and was brought back to the nightmare he had when he was a child.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and his father had a great reputation in the battlefield, so he naturally offended many people, lest he and Mommy would be targeted by others.

The dusk of that day was as beautiful as it is now, with big clouds of burning clouds, and he sat in his mother's car happily humming the nursery rhymes he had just learned.

Then with a bang, their car was hit head-on and flew into the air, then fell heavily to the ground, with glass shattered all over the ground.

When he was young, he was so scared that he stayed where he was, and even forgot to cry.

It was Mommy who pushed him out of the car with blood on his face, and then told him to run hysterically.

The place where they were hit by the car was halfway up the mountain, and the young Murong Huai came for an outing with his mother, so he didn't know where to run when he encountered this situation.

He just remembers looking coldly at the car that was smashed to pieces, the hideous flames at the rear of the car dazzled his eyes, and he couldn't even hear Mommy waving her hands desperately to tell him to run.

Later, two people got out of the opposite car and blew up the rear of the car that was bursting with sparks. With a bang, the overturned car made a violent explosion.

The dazzling sparks engulfed the mother who was too late to get out of the car, and also sent the young Murong Huai flying out, falling towards the steep cliff.

To this day, Murong Huai still remembers the weightlessness of flying in the air, that is the helplessness that life is about to end.

Seeing Murong Huai fall, the assailant knew that he would definitely not survive, so he drove away immediately.

That car accident didn't even take five minutes from the beginning to the end, but it killed Murong Huai's mother who loves Murong Huai the most.

When Murong Hong came to inquire, he saw the fire raging and the ground was in a mess, his wife and children were missing, and he was crying heartbroken.

Just when everyone thought that Murong Huai was buried in the sea of ​​fire with his mother, the dirty Murong Huai appeared in front of everyone during the three-day funeral of mother and son.

No one knows what he has experienced in the past three days, only that he came back alive after falling off the cliff, which is simply an incredible miracle.

Later, Murong Hong found the murderer who planned the catastrophe and killed them, but he couldn't make up for Murong Huai's missing mother's love.

Since then, Murong Huai's personality has become a little weird, he always looks polite, but the smile on his face is too rigid, and there is no warmth in his eyes.

When he grew up, Murong Huai was even more awe-inspiring, and few people would dare to offend him.

Because anyone who is stared at by Murong Huai's cold smile will feel chills all over his body, as if he has fallen into a boundless hell.

"President, President?" Seeing that Murong Huai was in a daze, Pei Chuan called softly.

Only then did Murong Huai wake up from the blood-stained memories of the past, and slowly let out a breath, "You don't need to care what that amber is, as long as someone brings it, remember to hand it to me immediately."

"Yes." Pei Chuan knew that Murong Huai obviously didn't want to say more, so he wisely didn't ask any more, turned around and walked out.

Murong Huai leaned against the glass window and overlooked the whole city, and his gaze was fixed on the green hill that was knocked off the cliff by the blast air when he was young.

How many years? Fifteen years have passed since he escaped from birth.

At that time, he thought that he would fall to pieces, and then be eaten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, but he didn't expect that the sky would not kill him, and he was lucky enough to fall on a slanting pine tree.

Those thick and soft pine leaves supported him firmly, saving him from being smashed to pieces, but they were also dangling and would throw him out at any time.

Murong Huai who fell on the top of the pine tree was too frightened to move, his heart wandered here and there following the swaying of the pine branches, always feeling that he would fly out again in the next second.

"Wow, are you lying here basking in the sun? So cool!"

Just when Murong Huai was at a loss, there was a silver bell-like laughter, and he subconsciously looked at a face carved in pink and jade.

"Are you really basking in the sun? Can you take me with you?" On a thick, strong tree branch not far from Murong Huai, a little girl was sitting there dangling her legs, tilting her head and smiling brightly at Murong Huai, "My name is Yaoer, what about you?"

Until now, Murong Huai thinks that smile is the purest and flawless one he has ever seen, and no one else has a more beautiful smile than hers. He saw such a little angel at the bottom of the cliff.

Murong Huai not only remembers that beautiful smile, but also clearly remembers every movement and every word she made...

"President," Pei Chuan opened the door and walked in, respectfully, "Master just made five phone calls and asked you to go home for dinner tonight, otherwise..."