President uncle, don't come close

Sheng Huaizhe took the phone and nodded without saying anything. He lowered his head and opened his mobile phone. There were a lot of missed calls about work, only one call Sheng Zhuwen didn't receive.

Before opening, he had a little expectation in his heart that he would receive the news about Ling Moqin or didn't answer the phone, even bit by bit... However, it didn't make Sheng Huaizhe feel a little disappointed.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Jiayin was very unhappy. Sheng Zhuwan has helped Ling Moqin. She may have decided to go back to Sheng Huaizhe. She has to work harder. Otherwise, when she returns from this business trip, she will have no chance to achieve her goal

But how can we get closer to Sheng Huaizhe? She didn't seem to have any chance to get close to him except in the workplace. He was a little more rational than before, and he almost never gave her a chance to be alone with him.

During the whole meeting, Lin Jiayin was in a daze... So that when her partner asked her some detailed questions, she was speechless for a moment and didn't respond for a moment.

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her, then took over the words of his partners and personally answered his questions, which didn't make Lin Jiayin look too embarrassed at the meeting.

"Sorry..."

Lin Jiayin almost wants to smoke her mouth. She is distracted at such an important meeting... Otherwise Sheng Huaizhe is also prepared. I'm afraid they will lose confidence in their partners, so the business trip may be in vain.

"I'm sorry. If it's useful, I hope you can focus on things next time and don't focus on dual-use."

Sheng Huaizhe's tone is a little alienated. He wants to change Lin Yixiang. Such a thing will never happen. Lin Jiayin's performance these days is mediocre except for working hard at the wine table... He doesn't know whether he has increased his requirements for people over the years or whether Lin Jiayin has regressed over the years

"Never again, I swear!"

As in the past, Lin Jiayin raised her small hand in Sheng Huaizhe's face and swore. She secretly prayed that he would spoil the hair in front of her forehead as before, then pulled her sworn hand and told her it didn't matter. He would be her strongest backing behind her.

But no. Sheng Huaizhe just looked at her and walked ahead without saying anything

The business trip will be over in two days. Sheng Huaizhe suddenly feels like returning home. It's not because of the heavy task on business trip, but because he always feels that there are some people and things calling him back in city a

"Zhuwen, what's the matter?"

After taking a bath, he stayed in the hotel room. Sheng Huaizhe shook gently with a glass of red wine. He stood in front of the window and looked at the night view outside. The night in Guangzhou was actually very beautiful. He could see the complete small, pretty and waist from this angle.

"Now just remember to call me back, third uncle. It seems that you don't pay much attention to my Moqin!"

Sheng Zhuwen lies in Su Li's arms, opens his mouth and eats a potato chip he handed over. He expresses his dissatisfaction to Sheng Huaizhe on the phone. Her photos have been sent out for a day and a night. He called her back now. Even the prime minister is not so busy

"Ling Moqin? Have you heard from her? "

Sheng Huaizhe put down his glass and asked seriously. If he knew that Sheng Zhuwen was calling to tell him about Ling Moqin, he wouldn't call her back after he was busy.

"Tut Tut, didn't you see the wechat I sent you?! Is it really a day-to-day job?! Smelly uncle! "

Sheng Zhuwen can't stand him anymore. Although he knows that he has been badly hit recently and has devoted all his time and energy to his work, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to look at his mobile phone and wechat

"Wechat? What did you send me? "

Sheng Huaizhe frowned. He saw the mobile wechat today and didn't have any information from Sheng Zhuwen. Is he wrong? Open the wechat dialog box immediately, and there is really no. She must have remembered wrong

"I sent you a picture of Moqin! You didn't get it? It's impossible. There are several... "

Sheng Zhuwen's focus looks very much like Sheng Huaizhe's elders. She sometimes feels kind and tired. Why does she worry about these things? It's clear that Sheng Huaizhe is her elders!

"I really didn't receive it. Tell me, what photos did you send me? Ling Moqin, what's the matter with her? Is there any news? "

In a hurry, Sheng Huaizhe asked several questions in a row. He wants to know whether Sheng Zhuwen has heard from Ling Moqin, where Ling Moqin is, or whether Ling Moqin has contacted her best friend

"Moqin is back in city A. she is waiting for you to come back!"

Sheng Zhuwen yelled at the phone. I really don't understand how Sheng Huaizhe, who has always been well-informed, was so slow this time... After yelling, she found that there was no response in the phone, so she reflected on whether she was too fierce. She looked down and found that the mobile phone was dead.

"How dare you be cruel to your third uncle?"

Suli said with a smile, then stuffed a potato chip into Sheng Zhuwen's mouth and handed a glass of orange juice to her. Now is the time after their two most enjoyable dinners. They sit on the sofa and watch their favorite movies

"Er... Third uncle should understand that I have a good intention."

Sheng Zhuwen stuck out his tongue and continued to watch her film. As for Sheng Huaizhe, she has said this for her own sake. Why will he come back soon?! She can only help him here

Sheng Huaizhe connected and called Sheng Zhuwen twice, but he couldn't get through. He was anxious to confirm that what he had just heard was right. She said that Ling Moqin had returned to city a? Waiting for him to come back?! And what about the photos of wechat she said?!

It's just that the phone can't get through all the time. Sheng Huaizhe frowned and thought about Sheng Zhuwen's words. He picked up his mobile phone and called Ling Moqin. Finally he got through!

Sheng Huaizhe couldn't help but his heart beat faster. He hadn't been so excited for a long time. The time he held his breath waiting for the phone to be picked up was like years... However, no one connected the phone.

If Ling Moqin really returns to city a, why not take the initiative to contact him? Why she didn't answer his phone... Sheng Huaizhe frowned. He couldn't understand, but he found that he couldn't stay here anymore.

A flash of lightning lit up. Sheng Huaizhe looked out of the window. It suddenly rained heavily outside... He remembered that there seemed to be a typhoon coming in Guangzhou these two days.

Even so, he couldn't stop his mood of wanting to go back to city a... he called his assistant and asked him to help him book a ticket to go back to city a early tomorrow morning. As for the rest of the business trip, he had to sign a contract.

He thought about it, called the partner and talked for half an hour. Finally, he asked the other party to agree to change the signing time of the contract from the day after tomorrow to 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. In other words, as soon as the contract is signed tomorrow morning, he can directly rush back to city a