Madam, president loves you secrectly

She left Jiangcheng for M country in less than two or three years. He began to plan everything in the future when he was so young.

Maybe it's because he already knows that the headquarters can't keep himself, and Jun Yanchen will come back.

She couldn't understand why grandpa Jun could accept an illegitimate son who didn't know where to fight. Why couldn't she accept brother Jun Xiao? At one time, he even wanted to cultivate him into a conspicuous aura of the jun family.

The difference between and King's landing is very obvious.

No wonder Junxiao began to cultivate his power as soon as he left his family.

Song Manxi stared at the name of the company named "mylife" for a while. As if he thought of something, he took out his mobile phone and opened the web page to search.

Another message was sent to let Wen Jiayi, who was far away in T City, enter Jun's confidential files with her own account number.

While waiting, Fu Rong continued: "I didn't follow my boss until more than a year later. In my sophomore year, we met at a science and technology seminar at the school. At that time, the boss just graduated from university and planned to go to graduate school. Later, I became familiar with him. At that time, the boss recruited me when it was time to hire people, but I didn't follow my boss at the beginning. I went to the headquarters of M country."

Song Manxi's heart clicked. No wonder when he met him in T City, he felt very tired all day, because he was not just a Junshi branch.

Song Manxi pinched his mobile phone: "you followed him more than a year ago, didn't you?"

"Yes, at that time, the boss suddenly came to m country. He told me that he would focus on foreign countries in the future. You don't know. At that time, I thought he was very wrong."

Song Manxi only felt that his breathing was slightly heavier. His intuition told her that he must have been in a bad situation: "how... What's wrong?"

"How to say, the boss was just like a major blow. Except that he couldn't see it at work, he couldn't sleep and stay in a daze all night."

Fu Rong swallowed his saliva: "this man can't sleep for many reasons, but I once went to the boss's apartment to send him information in the middle of the night. I just met him on the sofa covered with a blanket and narrowed for a while. I knew that he seemed to wake up from a nightmare. After opening his eyes, the whole person was in a trance. He couldn't recognize anyone for a long time. There was a cold sweat on his forehead, which scared me very much."

Fu Rong said and looked back at Song Manxi's face. Her face had already become pale.

The fingers holding the mobile phone trembled unabashedly.

He seemed to confirm something in his heart: "for a while, the boss went to a place and was very decadent when he came back. I handled all business on his behalf. He was drunk all day."

"When we went to the bar to drink until his stomach bled, we sent him to the hospital overnight. Half drunk and half awake after the operation, he would hold my cousin's hand and whisper, you're not her, you're not her."

Song Manxi could deeply feel his helplessness and despair at that time. At that time, he thought he loved Jun Yanchen wholeheartedly and traveled alone.

How painful it is.

Song Manxi's eyes flushed, took a deep breath, covered his hand in his heart, and felt unspeakable pain.

"But after waking up from the operation, the boss was no different from normal, just like torturing himself on a sudden whim."