The Romantic CEO

Miss standing at the door of the community, to Lin sister a little sign, accepted her thanks.

When Tian Tian gets on the bus, after the car leaves, she still stands in the same place and waits for a while. The night wind is still cool. She finally feels a little cold, and then she walks back slowly.

She didn't bring her mobile phone when she went out just now. When she picked it up, there were a lot of unread messages on it. All of them were from one person, Minghao's father.

Seriously, she didn't want to know the real name of Minghao's father even though she didn't want to know. Maybe she was so euphemistic that she gave Minghao's father a sense of opportunity for a man who had no self-knowledge.

He sent a few pictures to think about it. It was a picture of him fishing on the sea. I don't know who took the picture for him. His height of 1.7 meters was shot to be 1.5 meters. What's worse, he still gave his mother 5.5 points.

She didn't know why he sent this kind of picture to himself. Maybe he just wanted to give her some happiness. She didn't have any opinions on Minghao's classmates. She even thought that the child was very gifted in painting, but she was speechless to his father.

So she chose to ignore it as usual.

When Minghao's father saw that he didn't return to him, he was unwilling to ask again: "did Mr. Gu sleep?"

Gu was about to go to bed. Seeing this news, she suddenly thought of something and returned: "not yet. By the way, father Minghao, remember to buy a new drawing board and sketch paper for his classmates. He has asked his classmates to borrow them several times."

"OK." Minghao's father's tone with a trace of sorry: "sorry, recently busy work, forget, thank you for the reminder of Mr. Gu."

Thinking about turning off the mobile phone and going to sleep, Minghao's father said, "Mr. Gu has a good weather recently. Have you considered going out to play? I went fishing with my clients on Zhoushan Island last week. It's a place for relaxation and relaxation."

Out of politeness, he thought back: "I'm sorry, Minghao dad, I have a class."

"It's OK. I'll take a leave for you and headmaster Chen. I'll make up for the salary deducted."

He was stunned.

I don't respect her for the first time.

She had so much money that none of her ex husbands around the world had ever said that to her.

Then she turned off her cell phone and went to bed.

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On Wednesday, she had a holiday. At the end of May, the weather was not very hot. Today, it was still cloudy. She moved her drawing board to the people's Square, where she sold colored lead for 100 yuan.

People come and go in the square. It's very lively. Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, she deeply breathes the sweet air at the end of spring and the beginning of summer. She has a new kind of beauty.

If there is any imprint in her prison life in the past four years, it is that she hates narrow and closed places, and even instinctively repels elevators. She likes to be free and open.

Today is not the weekend, the flow of people is not so big, from the morning to now, there are three people.

However, when she was about to go home, she said, "she's going to pack up her picture folder at one o'clock."

It's a woman's voice, clear and pleasant to hear.

Looking up, you can see a delicate woman's face with light make-up, short hair, white shirt, black high waist pants, and a pair of pointed black suede and red soled high-heeled shoes on her feet, which is a new design of Jimmy Choo.

Look, it should be a working woman.

Miss a little smile and said: "good, please sit down, it may take an hour."

"Good."

Somebody sit down.

I'll take care of her brush.

In the middle of the painting, Gu Niang boasted: "your eyebrows and eyes are really beautiful?"

"Is it?" The visitor just a faint smile, to care for the compliment of the words, but the eyes are staring at care, has been looking at.

She was wearing a striped T-shirt, light blue shoulder jeans, and her hair was tied into a ball head. Her skin was very white, so white that there was almost no blood color. Because of her anemia, the outer side of her lip was also slightly white. In the morning, she also applied some lipstick, and in the afternoon, her whole body faded.

I'm poor. I can't even afford a good lipstick.

She also noticed the other party's undisguised eyes. She frowned a little, but still put all her thoughts on her hands.

When she was about to finish drawing, the other side finally opened her mouth, and her lips were hooked up with a faint radian: "don't you know me?"

Because of this sentence, she raised her head and looked at each other.

That face, it seems that there are traces of old familiar, but in her impression, she really can not remember who this is?

So, with a smile on her face, she asked carefully, "excuse me, are you..."Shen Hui hands over a business card.

Take it with both hands.

It's a hot stamping card.

Shen Hui, general manager of Architectural Design Department of Jiangcheng group.

When I look up again, I still can't find the trace of the past from that face.

She should be It's plastic surgery!

Indeed, Shen Hui has been doing fine-tuning plastic surgery for the past four years. At first, she just had a facial injection. Later, she felt that her nose was not high enough, so she went to have hyaluronic acid, line carving, and dot matrix laser. Super picosecond came once each. Recently, she had just finished the Shuiguang injection, but her face was still a little puffy, but she could not see anything with her make-up.

Shen Hui has money. After entering Jiangcheng infrastructure, she works hard. Because of some previous relationships, others dare not mention it. She dares to mention it. She guesses Jiang Yichen's mind. On the surface, the man doesn't mention this woman, but he thinks it in his heart. Otherwise, why would a man like him, who has precious time and can be counted as money, stay with her What about her nonsense?

I just want to hear something about someone from her mouth.

But he never said it.

In the early days of Jiangcheng infrastructure construction, she was promoted very quickly. Later, she learned to invest in stocks and made a lot of money. She has a large room of 120 square meters and a single apartment of 60 square meters in the urban area. Recently, she is looking for a new community. Ready to buy a new neighborhood.

Four years ago, she was still a poor student. What she wanted was nothing. Now that she had money, what she wanted, a woman like her was successful. At least she crushed several grades of her classmates who graduated with her. However, four years ago, the person who was oppressed by everything was now so depressed that she sold paintings on the street to make a living.

So it's hard to predict.

Who can predict the fate of your life?

Shen Hui took a deep look at her, and after a long time, she said, "elder martial sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."

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