Rescued by the Mysterious CEO

After breakfast, at the beginning of summer, he changed his clothes and went out. Originally Xiao Yang was going to go with her. The company called and something happened. He had to hurry back to the company.

"Goblin, I won't send you there. Be careful yourself."

"Don't worry, I've been in America for three years. If there's anything wrong with me, go ahead and have dinner together in the evening. I'll go first." At the beginning of summer, when she got into her own car, she stepped on the accelerator and drove a long way.

This period of time for the early summer, there is a sense of holiday relaxation, she can not worry about the company's performance, do not want to continue to take orders.

Even driving the car is a lot of light, in front of the familiar street, familiar taste, her heart is so free.

The car drove to the cafe agreed by her and Miro. The cafe was not in the busy area, and it was not crowded around.

It's much quieter here than in the country where people come and go, and there are crowds everywhere.

At the beginning of summer, I got off in high heels, locked the door and went to the coffee shop.

There is already one person sitting in the seat. He is a half breed, Chinese English half breed, like Xiao Yang. His eyes are very beautiful.

"Hello, Miss Xia. I'm Miro." Because he has lived in the United States for a long time, his Chinese is not very standard, with a strong accent.

"Hello, I've been waiting a long time." At the beginning of summer, he sat down with a smile.

"I'm new here, too. Miss Xia is very punctual." Miro, like his name, was a gentleman, wearing a white linen shirt, clean and fresh.

Although he and NE are Locke's favorite students, it turns out that he is much more low-key than ne, and he doesn't have that kind of domineering feeling.

It's like a wisp of wind coming towards us, cool and peaceful.

"I ordered some desserts for you. I don't know if you like them or not?"

"Thank you. I like it very much, Miro. This is the letter from brother ting." At the beginning of summer, she handed the letter to Miro from her handbag.

Miro's expression is indifferent, like a cup of boiled water, warm and very comfortable.

"Leng Ting has already told me about this before, but his family teacher has stopped taking on apprentices in recent years. He quit his job as a university professor and stayed in his own laboratory to do research and development every day.

I used to be at the teacher's side before I had to accept the apprentice. He had recently indulged in the new perfume and didn't pay any attention to what I said. Miro was a little sorry.

At the beginning of summer, his eyes darkened and his face was a little nervous. "Mr. Miro, I know you are the favorite student of Professor Locke. If you speak, he would agree. I really want to learn Professor Locke's skills. Would you please help me?"

"Leng Ting also told me about it on the phone. I can understand Miss Xia's mood. If you come earlier or later, you can. Now is the busiest time for my teacher. It's hard for me to see him now."

"Mr. Miro, if Professor Locke doesn't work and you are his student, can you teach me some incense making skills?" At the beginning of summer, her mind is very flexible. Anyway, what she wants to learn is the essence and method. It's ok if Miluo is willing to help.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia. I'm afraid I can't promise you about this. First of all, I'm a tutor. How can I pass on these secrets to others without his consent?

I won't teach you if I get the approval of my family teacher. I stopped all business activities two years ago, and I only perfume my wife in this life.

My wife is not very good tempered, and you are a woman. I'm afraid she will not be very happy, so please forgive me for being difficult to comply. "

Miro's eyebrows and eyes become more gentle when he mentions his wife. Before the beginning of summer, he heard Xiao lengting say that his technology is better than ne, but his behavior is very low-key, and his popularity is far less than ne.

, after all, is for his wife. I only make perfume for a woman in my life. In early summer, I suddenly envy the woman whom he deeply loves.

Even if it was just listening, she felt warm in her heart. Maybe there are many slag men in the world, but in fact there are many warm men.

Like Miro, like Xiao Yang, like Xiao lengting.

Early summer understood him very well, "sorry, I offended you, Mr. Miro. Is there no other way now?"

"It's not that there's no way. If someone says something, the tutor will accept you." Mi ruo's words changed, and he brought the topic to another person.

"Who? I also ask Mr. Miro to give us some advice. " At the beginning of summer, the dim eyes had light again at this moment.

"I'll give you a business card. Go to him yourself." Miro handed a black business card with his name printed in fancy English.

King, President of bell group, here is a list of company addresses in English.

Bell group is one of the top five listed companies in the United States, and its industries are all over the world.

"Even if what king said is useful to Professor Locke, how can he help me if I don't know him at all?" At the beginning of summer, when I saw his status, I thought he would not do such a small thing. "I have some friendship with king. Now that I have promised lengting to help you, I will help you to the end. I have made an appointment for him for you. Just go to his company to find him directly. The appointment time is 11 o'clock. Now it's almost the same time." Miro said."Thank you. I'll go first." At the beginning of summer, I saw that the pointer had already pointed to more than 10 o'clock, and such a president was very busy.

Although in early summer, some people doubted whether he would come to help them, since Miro had already made an appointment for herself, she also wanted to give Miro face.

"Well, be careful on the way." Mirovin said goodbye to him.

Seeing the woman's back rushing away, Miro's gentle face swept a trace of helplessness.

At the beginning of summer, she drove to the headquarters of bell group. This was the first time that she went to another company, not to talk about the list, just to let him say a word for himself. I'm afraid no one would believe it if it came out.

At the moment, in the skyscraper, in a black and white office, the man's slender fingers are gently clasping the desktop, as if waiting for something.

The phone rings and the cold voice of the man reverberates in the office. "Well, I see."

Hung up the phone, he pushed open his chair and walked towards the huge French window, looking down at the bottom with the respect of the king.

The car below is like a child's toy. The man's body is bathed in the sunshine, which makes his tall figure very long.

He stood in front of the window with a negative hand, his eyebrows were indifferent, and his eyes were empty, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.

Until the inside phone rings: "president, Miss Xia wants to see you."

"Let her come up."