The Romantic CEO

Thinking of staring at Mu Xinwei and holding her hand, she suddenly laughed: "you can be careful, don't touch me."

Mu Xinwei subconsciously let go, and her face was still a vicious, poppy like smile: "I won't just sit around waiting for death. Since you want to play, I'll accompany you. It's not sure who wins or loses!"

The bell rings in his hand at this moment. He looks at his eyes and purses his lips: "are you sure you want to play with me?" She can't see her expression clearly, only the corners of her lips hook up: "good, the price is a little big!"

Once Mu Xinwei loses.

What subverts is the whole Mojia.

Care will not feel that only solved a mu Xinwei on the end of the matter.

It's the whole Mojia that she wants to pull into the water.

Behind him, a black business car stopped and picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'm downstairs."

"Well, I see you. The car is behind you."

Thinking about hanging up the phone, she took a cold look at Mu Xinwei and turned to walk toward the black morning car.

She got in the car and sat down in the back seat.

The man in front of the car said, "talking to a friend?"

Just now Ji Yanzhi only saw a figure of his back and thought that he was just chatting with his friends.

Friends?

Enemy!

Miss also did not explain, just said: "yes, just met."

"Where would you like to go for dinner?"

"Well Do you want to make the decision? "

Ji Yanzhi laughed: "good!"

Finally, the two chose the top floor of the four seasons hotel. The waiter ordered a meal. One was modest and polite, and the other did not know what to eat. They simply asked the waiter to recommend it.

He took out a thick stack of the paper version of the design from the bag and handed it to Ji Yanzhi: "this is the first draft. It hasn't been revised yet."

Ji Yanzhi flipped through it at will. The remarks in red ink were very careful, including all kinds of revision opinions and the key points to be highlighted. It can be seen that he used a lot of thought.

"Well, I'll give you my advice when I get back to see it."

"Good!" I was embarrassed to smile: "the works I wrote six or seven years ago are not perfect."

"Modest." Ji Yanzhi turned over the manuscript again and said, "at the age of 23, he won the first prize in the Brussels design competition, and he was the first Chinese American. This is an achievement that ordinary people can't achieve in their lifetime."

The Brussels design competition is well-known in the industry and one of the most valuable competitions. Most of them are aimed at young designers.

"You praise me falsely."

How to say that, Ji Yanzhi smiles: "big designers are modest and low-key, but they have ideas about their own works."

The secretary gave him information about his thoughts only stayed four years ago. During these four years, she was almost blank, without any records, and no more works came out.

It's like a shining star falling in an instant, and like a pearl covered with a thick layer of gray.

"In fact, I was removed from the official website of Brussels design."

"Well?" Ji Yanzhi raised his head.

"I only know that I won the first prize this year."

Ji Yanzhi frowned: "what happened?"

"I did something wrong, and my mother died, and I was frustrated for four years."

Therefore, this is the reason why she has no works and no news in four years.

Ji Yanzhi saw that she did not speak, and did not ask any more questions. He said, "the past has passed. When the teacher sees that you are living well now, she will be happy."

Thinking about pulling the corners of the lips, the smile seems particularly far fetched.

She has a lot of haze on her body, even when she is smiling, she is depressed and sad. She is not a happy person to get along with.

Ji Yanzhi frowned, pursed his lips, and was cautious. Finally he asked, "teacher, did she die of illness?"

"No!" Thinking of the eyes suddenly cold down, but soon recovered down.

Ji Yanzhi saw a flash of hate in her eyes.

It was fast, but he caught it.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it," he said hastily

Think about shaking his head: "nothing."

Ji Yanzhi turned over the manuscript paper and asked, "what is this?"

Recently, elder martial brother Gu Ye explained to my friend whether she was engaged in the investment project. She came to me for advice

Ji Yanzhi frowned, flipped at will and said, "can I go back to study it?"

"Of course you can."

The two men were not familiar with each other. They could not understand his temperament for the time being, nor did they show him all the cards. However, some things were mentioned slightly to let him know that the goal had been achieved.When she rolled the pasta with a fork, she thought what she was doing. It was not enough to drag one into the water, but to drag another.

What kind of situation should we achieve in order to give up?

At this moment, the abdomen suddenly began to ache, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Finally, she covered her stomach and bent down.

Ji Yanzhi found her strange at the first time. He quickly put down his tableware and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

At the moment, I can't speak because of the pain, but I still wave my hand to show that I'm ok.

Under Ji's head, I saw the light coming out of the hospital

Thinking of shaking his head, strong support said: "it's OK, I have a rest."

After resting for a while, she didn't get better. Ji Yanzhi asked again, "I'll send you back first."

Think about it and nod.

Her aunt's habit of dysmenorrhea has not changed at all for so many years.

Then they took the elevator and went down the stairs. When they got to the first floor, they almost fell down. Fortunately, Ji Yanzhi held her waist fast. After she stood still, he looked at her pale face and asked, "are you really OK?"

It was like a serious illness.

I just want to say that it's OK. When my eyes flit over the two people walking on the steps, my expression suddenly congealed.

Ji Yanzhi followed him with his eyes and said, "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence!"

Jiang Yichen has no temperature smile: "clever!"

He didn't even look at her, as if he didn't see her.

On the other hand, Xie Jinshu, who followed him, said, "Hello, sister."

Reluctantly smile, maintain the politeness of face.

But her face was too pale, and there were sweat on her forehead because of pain. Xie Jinshu naturally noticed and asked, "are you uncomfortable?"

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