Remarried to Mr Billionaire

The elevator stopped on the 19th floor and went to the front desk of Mingyu company. The little girl saw me and said, "my sister-in-law is coming. Mingyu is still in a meeting. Otherwise, you can sit down."

It's hard for this girl to remember me. After all, a year has passed since I fell in love and got married, and I haven't set foot here for nearly a year.

I smile, carrying the lunch box to say thanks, sit quietly in the reception area.

"Xiao Jing, I need to sort out all the customer information in Shanghai for the meeting at 1:00 p.m."

I looked up and saw the girl who sent Mingyu home last time stood at the front desk and told the front desk mm about the work.

She turned her back to me, so she didn't know I existed.

The woman left, I put the lunch box on the tea table, went to the front desk, pretended to be very gossipy and asked, "who was the girl just now? It's so beautiful. I don't know if I have a boyfriend. I happen to have a cousin who is still single."

Women like gossip and are born to be matchmakers. As soon as I asked the woman at the front desk, a trace of scorn flashed in her eyes. With a smile on her face, she said, "sister-in-law, this is the new business leader of the company half a year ago. Her vision is very high. I advise your brother-in-law to find another more suitable girl."

There was something in the front desk, so I was embarrassed to ask again, so I could only smile and perfunctory.

The front desk has the address book of the whole company. While I was chatting with the front desk, my eyes inadvertently glanced at the address book. I only glanced at the unfamiliar number that day and stayed there. I glanced at the address book, but there was no similar number. I did not know why I fell into a big stone.

"Xiaojing, the meeting is over. Go and tidy up the meeting room."

"Well, I'll be right there."

"Sister in law's meeting is over. I'll call Mingyu for you." Mm at the front desk walked away with a smile, and soon Mingyu came out, followed by a woman, the one I asked, the one sitting in Mingyu's copilot.

"Xiaowen, why are you here?" Mingyu was surprised to see me suddenly. I picked up the lunch box in my hand with a smile and said, "I'll bring you rice."

"Mingyu, we agreed to have dinner with our customers at noon." The woman next to him warns.

I was a little disappointed and said in a low voice, "it's good or bad. You can eat more or less. You'll have to drink with the customers again. It will be very hard for the stomach to be empty at that time."

"Xiaoting, why don't you go there first?" Mingyu hesitated and finally turned to the woman.

"It turns out that your name is Xiaoting, which is really a good name. Thank you for sending Mingyu back that night."

Xiaoting polite smile, eyes full of sparse cold: "do not thank, should."

I have the illusion of a hot face and a cold butt.

"Mingyu, I'll go first. Don't be late when you come."

Xiaoting left, Mingyu took me to the empty conference room, and while eating the Ramen I sent, he told me: "don't come back in the future. The west of the city goes to the east of the city to waste time. In case I have an appointment with a guest, you will have to run for nothing."

Obviously, Mingyu has forgotten how happy and happy he was when I gave him dinner before he got married. Now there is only a gentle complaint. I smile and say nothing. 360 Literature Network www.360wxwxs.com

Back in the company, Xiaozhang was satisfied with burping. I didn't eat anything, but I couldn't feel hungry. I closed my eyes and reflected on the way Xiaoting looked at me. I always thought it was very interesting.

I don't dare to make a conclusion about the uncertain things, but maybe I can't escape the fact that there is something outside Mingyu.

"Xiao Zhang, is there anyone in the company's computer room this afternoon?"

Xiaozhang is holding a mobile phone and sending a sweet wechat to her family's Europa, without raising his head: "the computer room is more interesting than going on a business trip in the afternoon."

I got up and went to the toilet to wash my face, trying to calm myself down. Then I took my USB flash drive to the computer room. There was no one in the room. Countless switches were flashing signals, like a pair of prying eyes. I methodically took out the USB flash disk and inserted it into the host computer, and opened the KTV video.

The picture in the video is a little gray. Fortunately, the pixels are very clear. I recognize Mingyu at one glance. He and Xiaoting are sitting next to a man, laughing and drinking with each other. It's a normal picture of social intercourse.

It lasted for about 20 minutes. It was normal. I wonder if I really care.

Just when I was ready to laugh at myself, the client in the picture suddenly got up and should go to the toilet. But Mingyu and Xiaoting, who were separated by one person, were close to each other. Even though they were across the screen, we could see that they had drunk a lot of wine. After a few words of close communication, we could see that they were kissing, which was almost like firewood.

Seeing this, I just feel cold all over the body, there is blood rushing into the brain, almost no exit processing, suddenly pulled out the U disk.

I know I'm shaking, but I told myself maybe it's just that Mingyu was drunk and mistook others for me.

After work, I still go to the market to buy vegetables as usual, go home to cook and serve the empress of the moon.

When I opened the door, Mingyue enjoyed watching the Korean drama on the sofa, while watching it with tears. I have seen this Korean drama. This scene shows that the female master is incurable and can not be cured, so he conceals the man and leaves quietly. Later, the man finds the woman who is seriously ill and knows the truth. The plot is very touching, but this kind of true love lies in How rare is this society.I went back to the kitchen and made a few dishes in silence. Before Mingyu came back, Mingyue could not wait to eat with her chopsticks. She also put the only meat dish in front of her. The rest of the vegetables were rarely touched.

I dialed Mingyu and asked him when he would come back. He was very noisy there. He replied that I would not come back. There was entertainment.

I heard the voice of a woman beside him. I hung up the phone, picked up chopsticks and ate in silence.

After dinner, Mingyue was still holding the TV to watch her touching love film. I went back to my room and turned on my mobile phone. It was the same Apple mobile phone as Mingyu. This one in my hand was given to me by him.

Mingyu didn't know that I set the tracking function on his mobile phone, but my original intention was to prevent being stolen and recover it in time. After all, the two mobile phones cost Mingyu a lot of salary.

Although this function is open, I have never really used it for more than a year, because it seems boring.

But now the whole thing from I happened to see Xiaoting very familiar to sit in his co pilot's seat, like a nuomi card, one by one down the set.

Closing the door, my fingers trembled when I turned on the tracking function. I pressed the wrong button several times.

Soon, Mingyu's whereabouts appeared on his mobile phone. According to the prompt, his car was parked at the door of a fast food restaurant, but soon the icon began to start slowly. Finally, it stopped in front of a hotel, which did not provide entertainment services, only accommodation.

At this time, if I don't understand what's going on, I'm a fool.

I ha ha issued two sneers, raised my head not to let tears flow down.