The domineering president's barbaric wife

Cold Mo Han sneered, turned to look out of the window, silent. In the eyes of loneliness and disappointment, let the Secretary feel, in that moment, his heart is very sad.

"Mr. Leng, don't be sad. If Miss Shen doesn't really love you, she won't be able to live with you for three years, but she is famous and has no real life." The Secretary couldn't bear to be tough all the time, and then continued to be weak, so he said something to comfort him. Although this remark is a little rough, its practical significance is very real.

"Grandma, how did you help Shen Xiaonian investigate her family's affairs?"

Cold ink cold lift eyes toward the Secretary to see, the eyes implied deep meaning, meaning unknown.

Without hesitation, the secretary looked back at Leng Mohan and replied, "it's yuan Xiaoming, chairman Leng's private detective."

"Yuan Xiaoming?" Leng Mohan whispered these words in his mouth, and there was a moment of absence on his face.

"... did yuan Xiaoming know Shen Xiaonian before?" Cold Mo cold voice asks Secretary way.

"Mr. Leng, as far as I know, Yuan Xiaoming's habit of doing things has always been that he will never meet the client. He seems to say that meeting the client will affect his impartiality..." the Secretary suddenly stopped, and then added to Leng Mohan: "however, that habit was seven years ago, and I don't know what his current habit is..."

The secretary was still talking about something, but Leng Mohan didn't pay any more attention. Only the words "seven years ago" echoed in his mind.

Seven years ago? Is it a coincidence?

Shen Xiaonian and Yuan Xiaoming, Shen Nianzhi and Yuan Xiaoming.

These two women, whom Leng Mohan feels extremely similar to, have something to do with Yuan Xiaoming. Although it seems that Shen Xiaonian and Yuan Xiaoming have nothing to do with each other

Although seven years ago, Yuan Xiaoming had the habit of not meeting his clients, he could not be sure that he was familiar with Shen Xiaonian in other ways.

No meeting, no deep friendship? He doesn't believe it!

No matter how cold Mo Han used to hate Shen Xiaonian, but I have to admit that Shen Xiaonian really has a good face, which is easy for men to love.

It seems that Leng Mohan thinks that if he wants to find out whether Shen Xiaonian is Shen Nianzhi, then yuan Xiaoming must go to see him.

"Yuan Xiaoming didn't stay in Haiyu city in the past seven years. Where did he go?"

"It seems that Chairman Leng sent him to a foreign country. As for what to do and where to go... Mr. Leng, I'm sorry. I'm not very clear." The Secretary bowed his head and said with guilt.

Leng Mohan nodded, "well," and said to the secretary that he knew, "it's not your fault. If it's grandma's sign, you are unlikely to know." Finish saying, continue to close an eye false sleep again.

The Secretary saw Leng Mohan couldn't help but close his eyes again. He scanned the document in his hand and saw that there was nothing particularly important on it. Therefore, he didn't speak again this time.

As a result, the car fell silent again.

The Secretary quietly looked out of the window at the fast passing, row after row, continuous emerald green trees, while Leng Mo Han quietly closed his eyes.

The Secretary's heart is calm, but under the calm appearance of Leng Mo Han, his heart is not calm.

His mind is occupied by Shen Xiaonian and Shen Nianzhi's two women's faces. For a moment, Shen Xiaonian's voice matched Shen Nianzhi's face. For a moment, it was Shen Yuchen, Shen Nianzhi's son, who called Shen Xiaonian to be his mother. The back and forth transformation of the two women made Lengmo's head ache even more. Leng Mohan wants to get rid of such a nightmare, but he even orders himself to open his eyes, let alone let them disappear.

Nightmares are all the results of the previous crimes.

Zhou Lili is waiting for Shen Xiaonian and Shen Yuchen at the central bus station of Haiyu city.

The crowd at the station is like sea water, wave after wave. Some come out, some go in, the direction of the destination is not the same, the mood is not the same. Those who come in with hope, those who go out with despair.

Although it's morning, it's near noon after all, so the sun is still as hot as noon. Looking at this eye-catching sun, people passing by always want to curse unconsciously.

Man is such a strange creature. He curses in the hot sun, in the heavy rain and in the gloomy weather. Curse at the sky, curse at the sea, curse at the mountains.

There are a lot of disappointments in the world. Human beings can't curse them at will, so they can only vent their emotions to the dead.

God sometimes pities them, so mercifully exempts them from punishment. But sometimes, swearing can only be replaced by more violent treatment.

Only human beings themselves can know clearly whether they are suffering or not.

Zhou Lili holds a plum red sun umbrella and hides in the shadow of the eaves. Next to her, there are a group of middle-aged men and women who are sweating. Their clothes are moistened by sweat. Light color turns to dark color, and dark color turns to darker color.

In this kind of weather, everyone looks embarrassed. She is the only one, Zhou Lili, whose face is full of calm. In a crowd like that, stand out. Not only from the umbrella to the feet are a bright dress, dress dazzling, inner temperament also can't let people imitate.

Today is Monday morning. Originally, there were two military theory classes in the first and second classes of the school. However, according to the hearsay, their military theory teacher, a middle-aged man about 40 years old, Lao laizi, his wife gave birth to a fat boy in the hospital.

As a result, today's military theory course was changed to next Wednesday due to the big happy event.

As a result, Zhou Lili's rare busy stealing a little leisure, no curriculum, no part-time. She can make the most of this morning.

Happiness comes too suddenly. Before Zhou Lili can figure out how to control it, she is awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone.

Zhou Lili opened her eyes, took the mobile phone at the head of the bed and saw that it was a promotion advertisement from a Chen's salesman. Zhou Lili easily deleted it, and then exited the interface. In the dialog box, after a few casual glances, you can see a wechat from Shen Xiaonian.

The time was sent at 9:47, and the above content is probably that Shen Xiaonian and Shen Yuchen have already got on the bus back to Haiyu city. The car has been driving for more than 20 minutes and is expected to arrive at its destination in more than 40 minutes. At noon, I hope to go out for dinner with Zhou Lili.

After reading wechat, Zhou Lili's eyes naturally looked at the time, 10:02.

It's still early. Zhou Li Li was suddenly relieved.

When she first rented a house, Zhou Li Li was attracted to the location of the central bus station. There are many buses and a large flow of people, which makes it convenient for her to work part-time and go home at night.

The central bus station is very close to Zhou Lili's rental house. Go downstairs, turn around, cross the road and walk another three or four hundred meters. Time, no more than 15 minutes. So Zhou Lili decided to meet Shen Xiaonian and Shen Yuchen at the central bus station.