The Romantic CEO

Thinking about it seems to be thinking for a while, she raised her face and laughed at him: "my mother doesn't like me to take other people's money casually. She will not be happy."

Her attitude was very resolute.

Mu Tian Qiao eyebrows fell heavy haze, he sighed, but the tone fell to the extreme: "OK, with you." He opened the red envelope in front of his mind, took out a bank card inside, and then handed it to miss again: "I took out the money, you take the red envelope!"

Thinking about:

Is this red envelope inlaid with gold? She must accept it.

Before she could react, the red envelope had been forced into her hand. Mu Tianqiao laughed and said, "don't delay your time. You can come to me if you have something."

Then he turned and left, his back looked bent and old for a moment.

More than 20 years.

He also changed from an elegant young man to a middle-aged man, and gradually grew old. In that black hair, there was actually a star and snow.

Even though he was heartless, greedy for power and had no support for her, he couldn't care about him. He was totally ignored as a stranger.

Still resentful.

Standing in front of the ward door, she squeezed the red envelope that Mu Tian Qiao gave her, but found that there was something inside. She opened it and found it was a business card.

Normanfoster

and an email address.

On the back of the business card is mu Tianqiao's handwriting: you like architectural design and want to study in UCL. This is Norman Foster's business card. You can email him and he will be your reference.

He pinched the business card in his hand.

On the bus home from the hospital, it was all dark. She was still sitting in the last row watching the empty and lonely city of Spring Festival, and her heart was sad and sour.

Is mu Tianqiao trying to make up for her now?

I don't know if he regretted having abandoned her mother. He should not regret it. The man now has money and power, and his family is sound. It is estimated that the decision he made at that time was extremely correct.

Only occasionally, when I dream back in the middle of the night, I feel uneasy about my conscience, so I feel sorry for another daughter whose life is not so smooth, so that I can have peace of mind, which will not be hard to understand day and night.

With a sneer, she put her business card in the interlayer of her handbag.

When she got home, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening. She made some food by herself. There was no one in the house. She sat on the sofa in the living room, eating instant noodles and watching movies.

The film is a comedy, watching and thinking about it, I suddenly turn off the TV.

What's the meaning of such a day? Isn't she the lonely and expensive wife of rich people? Oh, no, she's not as good as these expensive wives.

Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone to send a message to Jiang Yichen, saying, "are you coming back tonight?" after editing well, I immediately felt affectated. After deleting and preparing to send, you will never come back.

The sour and small emotions in that tone have goose bumps.

Isn't this just to be indulged if you want to get, but also welcome if you want to refuse?

More hypocritical.

After thinking for a long time, she didn't know what to do. She threw away her mobile phone and began to eat instant noodles.

Because the time is too long, the instant noodles have already risen and opened a big lump. Thinking about it, I suddenly lost my appetite. I pushed open the bowl and called Yan Xi.

"Yan tezhu, are you with Mr. Jiang?"

"No Yanxi put on her headphones: "I'm off work already."

"All right."

"What can I do for you, madam?"

She cleared her throat: "it's OK, happy New Year!"

"New Happy new year. " Yan Xi doesn't speak very well.

He grabbed his head, thought about it and asked tentatively, "madam, do you want to ask President Jiang..."

"Who said I'm going to ask him, what does he love? If he doesn't come back, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come back. He has the ability to stay in the company all his life."

Yanxi: the bitterness in your words has reached me through the phone.

thought about Tucao, and forgot what he had to say. Hung up the phone before he remembered that he called the banquet, which seemed to make complaints about Jiang Yi Chen.

She leaned against the sofa, picked up the potato chips next to her, and just half removed, she heard the password outside the door, and then the door was opened.

After a few seconds, she did not even lift her eyelids. She ate the chips calmly and continued to watch her comedy, ignoring Jiang Yichen directly.

After changing his shoes at the porch, Jiang Yichen threw the car key on the shoe cabinet beside him. He watched the woman in the living room who was holding a pillow and eating potato chips in her pajamas. On the tea table, there were also instant noodles cans and coke cans.

She's in a bad mood, so she's eating too much?General manager Jiang hesitated at the door, sorted out the expression on his face and cleared his throat: "I'm back."

There was no response.

Miss is still eating potato chips freely, watching her movies, and laughing from time to time.

General manager Jiang received a cold reception, narrowed his eyes and went to the living room. Standing in front of him, he said again, "I'm back."

Thinking about this, he raised his eyelids and looked at him without expression: "Oh, did you have dinner?"

If a few days ago, when I was thinking about him, I would have rolled his huge white eyes and left immediately. I didn't want to talk to him. Now that she was not so angry a few days ago, she could still talk to him calmly.

Jiang Yichen is really a master of people's hearts. He knows that everyone's character is clear. He knows that he is not angry. Even if he is angry, he will forget what happened before in a few days, and his anger will be gone. This is also the reason why he has cultivated a group of loyal followers in just a few years, accompanied him to start a business with nothing, and finally had Jiangcheng group, a listed company.

On brainwashing and controlling people's minds, who can compare with Jiang Yichen!

"No, did you keep it for me?"

"Here, this one." He pushed the instant noodles on the table, which was almost empty, to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen pressed his eyebrows, pursed his lips and said, "you'd better eat it yourself." He reached out and pointed to the instant noodles, coke and potato chips on the table, frowned: "do you eat these at home?"

"Yes, otherwise?" Care to put down the potato chips, cool look at him, that look is really sad can not.

What else does Jiang Yichen want to say? It is already a figure of his back.

She went upstairs to the master bedroom and, by the way, locked the door.

In fact, she wanted to change the password of the front door of the house, but she was too stupid to change it for a long time, so she had to give up.

Miss to the bed, soon heard a man outside the sound of opening the door, followed by a knock on the door and a man's deep voice: "care, open the door."

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