The Shadow Lover Of The President

The sense of uneasiness in my heart is becoming more and more intense.

Mu Zheng only thinks that there must be something wrong with this, otherwise Duan Yutang's phone will not be so blocked.

Listening to the phone was called to a certain time, was automatically hung up sound, Mu Zheng this just returned to God.

"Hello, I ask you, why Yu Tang's phone has been unable to get through?"

Because he was in a hurry, Mu Zheng's tone was not very good, and as soon as the phone was connected, he asked all the questions out like a machine gun.

"What are you talking about? Why didn't I understand? " Sitting on the chair, Minghao looks at the woman sitting opposite, reaches out to the phone he is holding, and then stands up from the chair.

"Yutang can't get through. Do you know why?" Hearing what he said, Mu Zheng had no choice but to repeat it again.

Mu Zheng's words, let Minghao is very surprised, looked at the direction of the woman, and then quickly walked out, "I don't know, I'll go and have a look now."

"Well, I'll look for it, too."

With his coat, Mu Zheng walked quickly toward the outside, and his original pleasant mood became uncomfortable, and his heart was irritable.

Mu Zheng has been holding his mobile phone, hoping to express his uneasiness.

Driving, Mu Zheng's speed has been rising. From the first 30 miles to the last 70 miles, he doesn't care about the tickets. As long as he can find Duan Yutang, everything is easy to say.

Hang up the phone, Minghao is not idle, driving all the way home.

He opened the door in a hurry and saw the envelope on the tea table pressed by the pen holder. After looking around the house, Minghao walked towards the sofa.

The envelope is very simple. There are only three words for Minghao on it.

After swallowing his saliva, Minghao suddenly felt a sense of homesickness. He moved the pen holder and picked up the envelope, but he didn't know how to open it.

The little one tore it open and took out the writing paper that was in it.

Minghao carefully looked at the words written by Yutang in the above paragraph. The words are true to his words, but they are tough and mellow.

Tears condense in his eyes. Minghao refuses to let it fall down. He bites his teeth and takes his mobile phone out of his pocket.

"Well, she's gone."

"What do you say?" When he called, Mu Zheng was still on the road. When he got to the suburbs, his speed was even faster. The wind was blowing in his ears. What's more, he couldn't hear what Minghao was talking about.

Slow down, Mu Zheng let the car stop carefully, and then he spoke again, "what did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly because of the strong wind."

Sucking his nose, Minghao's voice was choked and said to the mobile phone powerlessly: "she's gone."

"Who's gone?"

"Yutang."

"Where have you been? Forget it, where are you now, I'll find you! "

Taking a deep breath, Mu Zheng started the car again and drove towards the city.

After putting down his mobile phone, Minghao reads the letter again. He only thinks that Duan Yutang is a good actor. He knows what kind of situation can make people cry.

Turning his head and looking at the clock on the wall, Ming Hao wiped the corner of his eye, looked at the light on his finger, shook his head, put down his writing paper and stopped looking.

When Mu Zheng arrives, Minghao has adjusted his state.

However, although the state is good, but the little red eye socket is no way to eliminate.

A deep look at his eyes, Mu Zheng eyebrows slightly stirred.

"Well, that's it."

He handed the letter paper to Mu Zheng, who was standing there. Minghao sat on the sofa and constantly sent messages to Duan Yutang.

After seeing it once, Mu Zheng looks at the past towards Minghao, and he can't help but feel a little bit delicious.

What is recorded above can be regarded as Duan Yutang's memories. Although the memories of her and Minghao are said to be in some of the letters, the relationship between the two people is just like that of her brother and sister, but they still make Mu Zheng feel uncomfortable.

"Hello, is Molly with you? Do you know where Yutang is With a try mentality, Mu Zheng made a call to Jiang Ze.

Standing at the airport, Jiang Ze stood dejectedly in the hall, "no, they have left?"

Hear Jiang Ze also say so, Mu Zheng is more confused, reached out and rubbed his eyes, "do you know where they are?"

"I went abroad. By now, I should have left."

Mobile phone over there to remind the voice of the flight, as well as the sound of crowds passing by, let Mu Zheng understand, where Jiang Ze is now!

"You know, if you know, why don't you tell me!"

Frowning, Mu Zheng's voice with questioning.

"I don't want to talk about it now. Both of them have gone. If you want to know which country, I'll send it to you later. OK, that's it."

With that, Jiang Ze hung up the phone and sat in the hall of the airport, holding his head in his hand, full of remorse in his heart.Looking at the mobile phone that has been hung up, Mu Zheng takes a deep breath and turns to walk outside.

He wants to deal with things that the company hasn't finished. Since he knew Duan Yutang and Minghao canceled their marriage, he has been in a state of excitement.

Mu Zheng is not the only one who knows about Duan Yutang's departure.

After Duan Yutang appeared at the airport, shenche knew her destination from the people who had been planted behind Duan Yutang, and had already reserved the ticket.

"Duan Yutang, I will give you more advice."

In front of Mu Zheng.

"Well, the ticket for the day after tomorrow, Tang Tang, don't hide from me!"

Looking at the flight information, Mu Zheng raised a smile, like a big boy, and then quickly changed his mood, very sad.

The folder on the hand is like a mountain that overwhelms camels, which makes Mu Zheng feel tired.

"Get me the vice president."

Looking at the assistant sitting on the desk at the door, Mu Zheng said in a cold voice.

"Yes." Quickly put down the hands of the man, the assistant toward the elevator not far away quickly walked past.

Seeing that all the people had left, Mu Zheng went in again, looked at the folder, and put some particularly important and private folders at the bottom.

"You have to follow up on all these projects. I'll tell you tomorrow what's going on. You'll have a good look at this document." From the side took a light gray folder, Mu Zheng to stand opposite, with box eyes, a pair of elite dress up vice president handed in the past.

"Well, I'll go first."

"Yes."

Waving his hand, Mu Zheng frowned and looked at the folder in his hand. After thinking about it, he opened the drawer beside his desk and locked it in.

The content in this folder is about Duan Yutang's contract, so it can't be easily seen.