Right Here Waiting

"Do you like it?" Martin looked at Cassandra and asked.

Hearing this, blue veins stood out on Cassandra's forehead. 'You give me a banner as a gift! How dare you ask me whether I like it or not? Who give you the courage?'

No wonder Carlos looked at her with sympathy just now. She just wanted to stay alone now.

Cassandra swallowed and said, "Yes, I like all the gifts from my sweetheart, but it's better to change the words 'virtuous' on it to 'sweet woman'."

If she had known that Martin was so unreliable, she would have do it herself.

She knew that she couldn't count on Martin, who was a male chauvinism, to give her a gift!

Martin nodded slightly, "Next time."

Hearing this, Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. 'Are you really going to give me another banner?

Forget it. After all, he is my husband!'

Cassandra felt helpless. She struggled for a few seconds and coughed, "Well, let's go to have dinner first, and then go to the Grand Theatre, okay?"

"Wait," said Martin.

Cassandra turned to Martin and asked, "Anything else?"

Martin took out a letter from his pocket of his suit and handed it to her, "Here you are."

Cassandra, "..."

'What kind of old-fashioned man did she marry?

Write a letters? Are you serious? !'

Cassandra took the envelope and roughly tore the top of it. Then she took out two pieces of paper from it. When the letter was opened, Cassandra saw his beautiful handwriting.

After a few seconds, Cassandra suddenly raised her head, "My sweetheart, is this... A love letter? "

If she remembered correctly, she had asked Martin to write a self-criticism in the morning, and it enlightened Martin. That's amazing!

Martin lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Cassandra looked at the love letter in her hand and then at Martin, "How about you slap me? I'll see if I'm dreaming."

Martin didn't know whether to cry or to laugh, "You are not dreaming."

Cassandra couldn't help letting out a scream. After making sure that the love letter was true again and again, she carefully put it away with exciteme

. Mr. Du was still wearing a dark blue robe, and a pair of thick old glasses on the bridge of his nose. As soon as he spoke, there was a burst of applause off the stage.

Hogan looked up at Martin and said slowly, "I heard that the Lu Group and the Shen Group are going to work together to develop one hundred business squares. I've heard it from hearsay. I don't know if the news is true or not. Please forgive me if I said it wrong."

While peeling melon seeds, Martin glanced at Hogan. The Lu Group and the Shen Group had joined hands to build the top domestic business circle, and few people knew the news at present, and the Lu Group and the Shen Group had not made it public. Now it seemed that the news was still leaked out.

Martin pushed a pile of peeled melon seeds in front of Cassandra, and the onlooker Cassandra thought, 'Well, do you want to talk about gossip?'

With a sneer on his face, Martin said coldly, "You are really well-informed, Hogan. You even found out this."

With an innocent smile on his face, Hogan said with a smile, "The Lu Group is one of the most powerful financial groups in the country and a model for us to learn. It's natural for me to pay more attention to it. But I don't know if you are willing to let me take a share? TL Investment Company pays great attention to investment. As long as there is a good project, I can cooperate with you. "