Marry to a CEO by Accident

"Zhengting, do you really believe that I can do a good job in the company?"

Zhao Tongxin stood beside Jin Zhengting, holding a towel in his hand, waiting for him to wash and wash. He looked like a virtuous wife. This was unlikely to happen before, but Zhao Tongxin felt that he would become a normal.

She gradually fell in love with the role, like to be around him and take care of his life.

Jin Zhengting took the towel she handed over, wiped his face, and said faintly, "Tong Xin, maybe Huo Tingchen will take all actions against the company soon, but I insist on using you, not because you are my wife, but because I think you have this ability."

"I feel like I still lack a lot of experience and don't know how to face the coming commercial war."

Zhao Tong was biting her lips and worried. She didn't really believe in her ability. When Jin Zhengting was around, she could make up her mind. But when he was called by Mrs. Jin to talk about things, she was left alone in the room. She would think about these things. Subconsciously, she was still a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, and she was going to make a decision about the future There is still a lack of confidence in the fierce competition.

"You can. I always believe that if one day I want you to step down from the position of president, it will not be because of your ability, but because our child will be born."

Jin Zhengting's words gave her confidence. As long as he trusted her, it was her courage. No matter what difficulties she encountered, she would give her own work to do well and live up to his trust.

"It's still early. I can work for at least half a year."

Inadvertently, Zhao Tongxin's hand attached to the still flat abdomen, just pregnant less than two months, the stomach is not obvious, but she can feel that in her body, a small life is slowly forming.

At this time, Zhao Tongxin has already cast the question of whether he is competent for the job. His face shows the brilliance of motherhood, which is so beautiful and holy.

Jin Zhengting's eyes were stagnant, and his heart seemed to be hit by something. It was a feeling of palpitation. Because Zhao Tong's heart was so beautiful at this time, he could not help holding her waist and kissing her gently on her forehead.

Zhao Tongxin closed his eyes and quietly felt his cool lips, leaving traces of touch on his forehead. Although the touch was only a short second, it was like a strong current, which made her feel a burst of crispy numbness.

Jin Zhengting held Zhao Tongxin in his arms, and his hands were naturally pasted on her back. Separated by a very thin Nightgown, he could feel her skin smooth and delicate, which made him a little reluctant to let go.

Zhao Tong's heart encircles his strong waist and sticks his side face on his broad and strong chest to listen to his strong and powerful heart beat. The unique masculine breath comes to her face, making her feel a burst of confused love.

"Tong Xin, I didn't intend to let you go out to work. If you are pregnant, you should rest at home, but I don't want to disappoint you."

Jin Zhengting stroked her hair and whispered in her ear, in an extremely gentle tone.

"I know you are good for me, but I really don't want you to protect everything. I don't want to be your burden. Moreover, I want to share it with you. Although I know my ability is limited, I can't help but want to do something for you. You are such an excellent man, I also have the ability to guard you. No matter what kind of woman I meet, I have capital and She argued

Zhao Tongxin closed his eyes and nestled in his arms. He said softly, but with firm determination.

"Well, I understand, but you have to promise me not to let yourself too tired, or as the president of the group, I can fire you at any time."

Jin Zhengting, who was always cold, also made a joke because Zhao Tong's love slowly melted the ice in his heart.

"Well, I promise you, I won't let myself be tired."

Zhao Tongxin is very clever to answer. She knows Jin Zhengting and must listen to him for some principled questions. The so-called principle questions are all about her health.

"It's late. It's time to rest."

After Wen Cun, Jin Zhengting returned to her usual state. He didn't say much, but for Zhao Tongxin, it was an order. A pregnant woman needs more rest and can't stay up all night, so she must abide by the rules specified by him.

"Well."

As soon as Zhao Tongxin agreed, he almost exclaimed, because Jin Zhengting had already picked her up and walked to the bedroom. Although it was only a short distance, he didn't want her to go there. As long as he had strength, he would let her live the most comfortable life. This is all he felt for Zhao Tongxin.

Zhao Tongxin's face was slightly red, but this was not the first time Jin Zhengting did this to her. Although it was a little sudden, she scared her head, but soon, she buried her head in his arm, because he felt comfortable holding himself, and then a burst of sleepiness hit him, just wanted to sleep in his arms.

Tonight's wind blows very gently, even in the dream, is also a gentle dream.Some people go to sleep and others wake up. Cheng Mohan wakes up from his coma.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know where it was. When he woke up, he only remembered that the light was dazzling. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to block it. Then he felt a sharp pain in his arm, which made him snort softly.

It was not that he could endure the pain, but that he had no strength.

He only remembers that he was forced to drag onto the car that was prepared for him by long Jiu, and then he felt the speed of rapid fall from high altitude. Then every joint of his body seemed to be broken, and then he lost consciousness.

Cheng Mohan didn't know how long he had been floating on the sea, and who was rescued. He moved his neck and looked around.

It was a small room, and the layout was very simple. After getting used to the light, he found himself lying on a small but soft bed. Looking at himself, he was covered with bandages all over his body, just like a mummy.

Then he heard a slight footstep, which was not human, but more like a wild animal approaching its prey in the jungle.

Then he saw a face. The man was about fifty years old. The years left deep marks on his face. The wrinkles and gray hair showed that he was a very experienced man.

He saw Cheng Mo Han open his eyes, some dull face revealed a little surprise, his voice hoarse low: "you wake up."

Cheng Mohan's consciousness has recovered a little, and he saw the surprise look on the face. This was originally an elder's expression when he learned that the younger generation was safe and sound after his favorite younger generation was in danger.

He tried to recall in his mind, but he didn't think of who this middle-aged man was.

His vocal cord was injured and he couldn't make any sound. He could only nod his head stiffly, stretch out a finger and make a gesture in his voice. Now he can only hope that the middle-aged man who looks very dull can understand his gesture.

Although the middle-aged man looks very dull, his high IQ is beyond Cheng Mohan's expectation. The middle-aged man's facial muscles quiver for a long time before he shows a raw smile. It seems that he has not laughed for a long time.

"Young master, it doesn't matter if your throat is injured. You can take care of yourself here. Your enemies will not come to you."

Cheng Mohan can't understand this sentence. He is sure that he doesn't know the middle-aged man who saved him, but he keeps calling himself young master. How can we explain this?

Seeing Cheng Mo Han's puzzled look in his eyes, the middle-aged man gave a stiff smile: "young master, it's normal that you don't know me. When I worked for the Huo family, you didn't remember. It's probably only so big."

The middle-aged man said, but also with his hand, Cheng Mohan was shocked. The middle-aged man told him that the young master had made him unable to think about it. He suddenly said that he was working in the Huo family. However, what shocked him most was the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth when the middle-aged man raised his hand.

The ability to grind out this layer of calluses proves that this middle-aged man is an expert at using guns.

However, Mo Han still doesn't understand. Since this middle-aged man belongs to the Huo family, why should he be called young master? The Huo family has been exterminated for 30 years. Now the only descendants of the Huo family who can be identified are Huo Tingchen and long Jiu. Therefore, this middle-aged man is a subordinate of the Huo family, and there is no reason to regard himself as Huo Tingchen, after all Looks are so different.

Cheng Mohan thought, suddenly his eyes brightened. He seemed to have guessed that he was in a coma. Huo Tingchen must have used his coma to make himself look like him, and then used himself as a scapegoat to kill himself in front of Jin Zhengting. Everyone would think that Huo Tingchen was dead, and no one would pursue him.

Cheng Mohan didn't feel gnashing his teeth when he thought about it. He tried his best to touch his face. As expected, there was no feeling. It proved his conjecture that Huo Tingchen did it according to his plan.

On second thought, he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate. Moreover, Huo Tingchen must have obtained the control of Tianhong Group. Once he found out that he was not dead, he would send a killer to assassinate him. Therefore, he had better pretend to be Huo Tingchen in front of this middle-aged man.

He stretched out his hand and stroked hard, meaning to ask who the middle-aged man was.

The middle-aged man stood up and bowed respectfully to Cheng Mohan: "young master, my name is huozhong. I've been with the master for 35 years. When Jin Cheng and Jin Cheng worked together to become Huo's family, I really worked for him in Siberia, so I survived. I lived in seclusion here and made a living by fishing every day. Yesterday I went to sea and saw the young master floating on the sea, so I rescued him. ”

Cheng Mohan nodded his head and asked the middle-aged man in sign language how he judged himself to be Huo Tingchen.

"as like as two peas, I have been watching the news of the young master, so I can recognize the appearance of my young master in the newspaper, and the appearance of the young man is exactly the same as that of the thirty-five years ago."

When Huo Zhong explains this, Cheng Mohan thinks his reason is reasonable. His ears move a few times because he hears something he is more interested in. Huo Zhong is sent to Siberia, which proves that he was a great trust of Huo Tingchen's father before. The important thing is that he must know the whereabouts of those treasures.At this time, Cheng Mohan was still thinking about the treasure, because he needed to turn over the treasure, and other discoveries that Huo Tingchen gave him this mask actually saved his life at a critical moment.

He rowed a few more times, saying that he was tired and needed more rest. Huo Zhong didn't say anything more. He covered his quilt and went out.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Mohan's brain is turning rapidly, and a bold plan is formed in his brain, which will return his body with his own way.

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