The loving wife of a domineering ceo

Century skyscrapers stand alone, unique clouds of gold around this towering landmark.

Just pulled a cigar out of a musk wood box.

"President, the new project manager from the company has come to the company. He said that he has a plan to discuss with you alone. He speaks english. "

Bo mingkuo raised his eyebrows disapprovingly." English? "

"The country doesn' t speak the language of the country. What kind of airs is this? "

"I don' t know, ceo. "

"Just let manager wang pick it up. What kind of scheme needs to be so popular? "

Then, a knock on the door, which was not suitable to reconcile, sounded.

Bo mingkuo glanced in the direction of the door and smoked a cigar." Come in." "

"Boss, miss sandy is here. "

Bo mingkuo was still thinking," sandy? "

"Tacky! "

Stepping on the seven centimeter snake skin high heels, the white tight skirt sexy in not lose cute, perfect three-dimensional face, is a man can not help but look a few more eyes.

Unexpectedly, bo mingkuo's face was sullen as he gestured for wu wenle sha to sit down and made a sound to signal the secretary to prepare the coffee.

Bo mingkuo felt that the woman in front of him had a feeling that something was amiss, but he couldn' t analyze it from a partial point of view.

A genuine english blurted out," hello, president. "

Bo mingkuo naturally didn' t bother to ask the secretary to write down his thoughts and translate them to wu wenle sha.

Even if she was unhappy, she could only swallow the man's cruelty.

Opening his laptop, he revealed the core of the project.

Both can attract guests, but also can increase the hotel's project not to do a single hotel, is a high-end and the hotel with the air to link the partition, and the hotel cited the high-end membership system, the hotel and guests can also draw each other to spend.

The group was originally the developer of the leading real estate enterprises, in recent years, created a mythical level after another, even in the whole of asia, beyond their own in Bangkok.

Bo mingkuo thought," there are still a few brushes. "

Wu wenlesha was secretly happy.even though she knew that only benefits could capture this man's heart, she was glad that her roommate's family, who was studying in england, was the biggest fixed in the group.otherwise, when would she have to settle this grudge?

Secretary zheng, take this young miss to dinner! "

Bo mingkuo turned his back and did not feel that it was impolite not to send her away.

"Miss, this way please. "

A private room was considered to be a super miniature, so it was obvious that bao mingkuo's attitude towards him was very unique inside. There was an unexpected surprise when he walked out. Outside the balcony, there was a courtyard that could open a small wooden door. It was as if the courtyard was separated from the outside world. The mini room that he had seen earlier was combined with an open courtyard and instantly became upscale.

"Miss, your menu has been arranged. If you want to eat something else, you can add some food. "

"Well, thank you. "

Taking the time to serve the dishes, she put on her wooden slippers and went to the courtyard. She pushed open the door and found a tatami living room where a family unit could sit. The murals on the walls were all different and beautiful.

"Indeed, he is rich and young. He has a unique taste. I had a good taste back then. "

Subconsciously, she covered her mouth, worried that her identity would be exposed after the plastic surgery, and the plan would all fail. She quickly looked around for a while.

"Miss, your food is here. "

"Yes, thank you. "

"A sashimi platter of ginseng and chicken soup. "

It was the first time she had seen such a match, and her brain suddenly lit up." Isn' t it obvious that you' re being sarcastic?" "

In her heart, she had already overturned the table a dozen times.

"Mommy, what are we going to eat tonight? "

'What do you think you want to eat? "

"Shall we go to my grandmother's for dinner? "

"Well! "

The excited little meatball jumped around and shook zhao yaqing's hand.

The two of them had recently returned to their usual state of indifference, and zhao yaqing guessed that bo mingkuo had gone back to his nightly party.

"Mom, I'm back! "

"Grandmother! "

"Oh, my grandmother's meatball is back. I miss her so much! "

"Wait, grandma will cook for you personally and feed our meatballs. "

Less than half an hour.

Steamed egg patties, braised meat with plum dishes, braised chicken legs with fungus, old duck soup with winter melon and osmanthus cake. "

"Great grandma! "

"Well, the meatball is sweet! "