The Romantic CEO

Start over, these four words fall into the ears of care, there is a sense of irony.

At least after the divorce, she didn't want to start again, because she couldn't convince her heart.

Her eyes blinked, and an unprecedented state of exhaustion appeared on her worried face. She leaned back on the pillow again and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so tired."

With that, she closed her eyes and stopped talking to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen also has a dinner party in the evening. Looking at the way he does not want to pay attention to her, he feels as if he has said something wrong.

He wanted to get close and hold her in his arms. Whether she wanted to or not, he wanted to hold her, kiss her, and feel the temperature of her in his arms, so that this autumn would not be so cold.

But now she is in front of her. Even if Jiang Yichen wanted to do so, he finally gave up. He was always said that he ignored her feelings and did not respect her. Now he did not dare to get close to her because she was always cold and cold, and she would say something wrong if she was not careful, which made her unhappy.

Jiang Yichen was embarrassed when he stood in the same place. There was a dinner party at night. After a while, he still said, "I have a game in the evening, so I'll go first?"

Thinking about lying on the bed and hearing his words, I thought you could go, but I still had to be reluctant to do something here.

Jiang Yichen added: "then I'm going?"

However, he hesitated for a moment.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was still there. He frowned gently: "Why are you still here?"

"Oh..." Jiang Yichen put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, pulled his tie with his hand, pursed his lips, and said, "I'll come back when the dinner is over."

"No, just be busy."

This attitude is really cold, but it is not to give face, but still maintain a certain distance.

After all, it is not the same as before.

When he went out, he saw Xiao Xiao coming towards here, stopped and said, "what can I do for you?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." Xiao Xiao thought for a while, handed the business card to Jiang Yichen and said, "this is the contact information left by the people who care about it." After thinking about it for a while, she added: "he also compensated for the medical expenses, and promised to continue to bear the follow-up expenses. Mr. Jiang, can we not investigate this matter?"

Jiang Yichen took the business card and took a look at it. He picked up his eyebrows slightly: "do you know?"

Xiao Xiao bit her lower lip. Her face, always calm and calm, was somewhat melancholy.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao didn't speak, Jiang Yichen guessed about it, put the business card away, glanced at her lightly and said, "give it to a lawyer to talk about! You can take care of her

Xiao Xiao side, Jiang Yichen from her side walked past.

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The game of the night was set at night.

Jiang Yichen is a boss in the northeast. He likes massage and hot spring. However, in a city these years, all these things have been taken care of, and the rest are not on the table. After spending so many years in shopping malls, Jiang Yichen knows many people and wants to leave at a glance. But he wants to take the land at the foot of Changbai Mountain to develop tourism and vacation projects. He really smiles Welcome.

This is the world. The higher you stand, the less likely you are to do what you want.

Jiang Yichen sitting on the leather sofa, watching those people drink and laugh, feel a bit boring, boring.

It was a carnival of a group of people, but he was absent.

Once lonely people suddenly have a person to accompany, become a little smoke gas, lively, but suddenly one day, the person left, and then recovered to a person's appearance.

Experienced the bustle, will appear more lonely.

He was drinking alone, and he wanted to invite everyone to play.

After three rounds of drinking, the girl who had arranged to sing before pushed the door of the box to come in and sat down beside the man.

Jiang also felt that the sofa was falling down and someone was sitting there. It was not the vulgar and strong perfume, but the fresh and fresh fragrance. He looked at it and saw that it was a face with a delicate makeup, no black and frightening eyeliner and eyelash, but a pale lip with a red touch, which seemed to be very young.

This is specially arranged for Jiang Yichen.

I don't know who said that Jiang Yichen likes the pure girl who is like a lotus in the water. A while ago, his divorce was very noisy. Although he was suppressed, now the whole a city knows that he is single.

Seeing Jiang Yichen's eyes fall on her face, the girl slightly lowers her head, and is somewhat shy, revealing only a beautiful curve of her chin.

Jiang Yichen is not the first time to come to such a place. There are all kinds of women here, beautiful, pure, delicate and lovely. There are many female college students who work part-time here. He sips the wine and doesn't speak.

Mr. Jiang, would you like me to drink with you

I also know that his surname is Jiang. Someone should have arranged for him to come here.Jiang Yichen's eyes were fixed on the dark red liquid in the wine glass. He did not raise his face to look at her. After a while, he asked faintly, "can you sing?"

"Yes, what would you like to hear?" The girl's voice was obviously filled with excitement and excitement.

It is also difficult to maintain a normal heart when meeting such a man with power, power and appearance.

"Whatever."

Before she came here, sister Jin told her that Jiang Yichen liked fresh literature and art. Unlike those rich middle-aged men, he did not look up to the vulgar. Therefore, she did not put on heavy make-up and dressed up relatively fresh. Now she was singing, she thought about it and relied on fresh literature and art.

The girl pursed her lips and thought about it. Then I'll sing a song "the rest of my life.".

Looking for the sun in the windless place

doing warm sun in your cold place

you are always too naive

the rest of my life

I only want you

the rest of my life

the wind and snow are you

the plain is you

poverty is you

ronghua is you

the tender heart is caused by your eyes

it is also the voice of your

girls It's really nice to listen to. It's very soft, but it has its own characteristics. Jiang Yichen has never commented. When she is free, the girl takes the opportunity to look at him and finds that he has a faint smile on his lips. She should like this song very much.

When he doesn't smile, he is cold and hard to get close to. But when he smiles, his eyes will bend slightly and appear gentle. The girl's heart beats faster in an instant. After singing a passage, she plucks up the courage to hand the microphone to Jiang Yichen.

"Jiang, I'll sing it to you."

Jiang Yichen took the microphone and weighed it in his hand. He seemed to smile: "I want me to sing!"

Around the boss to drink also all coax up: "Jiang Zong, sing a, sing a."

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