The Romantic CEO

Mr. Jiang said I didn't have it. It's not me. Don't talk nonsense.

His impression of Shen Hui is that she suddenly rushed to her face at the annual meeting and said the taboo name. Later, she came to her office once and said some old things related to her consideration.

Shen Hui is a personal genius. She specially chooses what Jiang Yichen likes to hear. Even though she is extremely disdainful in her heart, she still praises how she is kind and easy to get along with and how to take care of her at work. She would like to boast that she is like a fairy above nine days.

Although every sentence has the function of exaggeration, Jiang Yichen is fond of listening to it.

Also, the 22-year-old is strong and optimistic, full of yearning for life, kind and warm-hearted, will take care of stray cats and dogs, will volunteer to teach children, treat colleagues politely and friendly, treat work seriously and responsibly.

A good and hard-working person like her should have a bright future.

Unfortunately -

"No Jiang refused to admit: "I have spoken to her several times, it's about you."

It's about you.

At that moment, this sentence directly hit on her heart, making her heart produce dull pain, dense, almost spread to the whole bone marrow. Her breath was all frozen, her nose was filled with acid, and the fog suddenly condensed in her eyes, almost making her cry.

So she immediately closed her eyes, buried her face into the man's chest, and after a while she said, "well, that's because I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

What can happen if we misunderstand?

Does she really care?

Jiang Yichen touched her head and asked, "did she bully you?"

"No, she didn't dare, but other colleagues were bullied by her. You can see, her assistant is so arrogant and arrogant. She was taught by her side and influenced by her."

Jiang Yichen's voice was deep: "I know."

Thinking about it, she must be very mean now!

However, to deal with villains, why do we still have the virgin?

…………

The night is as cool as water.

When I wake up, the man is still sleeping. The moonlight falls through the window and covers the ground with a shallow light.

She sat up and looked at the quiet faces of the people around her.

If Four years ago, he took control of himself.

So what would they look like now?

They will have a four-year-old who will call his father and his mother sweetly.

Her resentment against him will be alleviated by the arrival of this child, and will gradually dissipate as time goes by. She will return to him and continue to be her wife Jiang. She won the international prize and has a successful career. Maybe she will have both children and be envied by everyone.

Life is full of countless possibilities, but she leads to the darkest road.

Four years ago, many details of things have been forgotten, but she still remembers that he made an interest exchange with Mu Tianqiao. Up to now, everything he has proved how correct his choice was!

People are dead, there is no need to trace down.

This is their attitude.

It's cold.

Yes, people are dead, the living people still want to continue to live, it is better to choose to do something more beneficial to themselves.

Businessmen are always after interests.

No one's going to lose money.

Many nights, there is a voice in her ear roaring: "care, what is your love, there is a life is important, if you are not determined to pursue your illusory love, if you are not greedy for that point of warmth, indecisive, your mother will die, you should have gone, is you not simply not decisive, and finally hurt others and yourself."

Thinking of getting up from the bed, walking to the balcony, sitting in front of the huge French window, the wind blowing in, blowing the light blue curtain, blowing on her face, salty, wet, also blowing into the bedroom, blowing on the man's face on the bed.

Jiang Yichen opened his eyes in the dark and heard the low, oppressive cry of pain and despair, like the whimper of the wind.

…………

It's a fine day on Saturday. It's mid and late September. It's clear in autumn.

After reading books all morning, after lunch, she changed into a tennis suit. She tied her long black hair into a high ponytail in the mirror and began to apply sunscreen to herself.

she didn't wear make-up, because she would wear her makeup after sweating later, but her lips seemed to be a little bloodless. She took out her lip enamel and smeared it for herself, and blushes a bit.

Jiang Yichen also changed his clothes, white pure T and black Capris. He put one hand in his pocket and waited for her with a black hat in his hand.

Thinking about getting up and coming to him, he took out the sunscreen, poured it on his hands, and spread it on his face. While painting, he said, "men should also take good care of sun protection measures, or it will be an old cucumber immediately."Jiang Yichen's face changed immediately.

Think immediately said: "but you are so handsome, even if you are old, but also handsome old cucumber."

With that, he quickly ran away before he taught her a lesson.

Both of them are white and black pants, which make up a couple's style. It seems that they are really on the right side.

Jiang Yichen picked a sports SUV from the garage and drove towards the Xishan club.

Outside the window, the sun is a bit dazzling, thinking about sitting in the front passenger seat, slightly narrowed eyes. The car music turned on, playing a country music, she leaned back in the chair, almost fell asleep.

An hour and a half later, the car drove directly into the Xishan club.

There are some bad memories here, so when I get off the car, I can't help feeling a little flustered in my heart. Jiang Yichen reaches out her hand, and she holds his hand, and they walk towards the tennis court.

Jiang Yichen's friends had been waiting for Jiang Yichen's share, but not for Jiang Yichen and others. When the two men came to the tennis court hand in hand, Jiang Yichen's friends were already waiting there.

Two men and two women, one seems to be Anlin and her foreign boyfriend, the other does not know each other.

Miss just entered the tennis court, went there a few steps, do not know where to jump out of a child, suddenly hugged her calf.

"Be careful."

Jiang Yichen made a voice.

But it was too late. He didn't have time to take back his feet. Under the effect of inertia, he lifted his legs, and the child immediately sat down.

"Oh, I'm sorry." After thinking about this, she squatted down in a hurry and lifted the small milk bag from the ground, touched his small head and said, "honey, are you ok? I didn't see it. Is there any pain in the fall?"

Small milk bag blinked his eyes, and suddenly reached out to her, and said, "Mommy, hug."

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