The Romantic CEO

In this world, there are thousands of beauties in the world. They are vivid and lively, gentle and graceful, bright and generous, and even more, they are the beauty of sadness and illness.

Like lying barefoot on the carpet.

The eyes were empty and numb, lifeless, pale and bloodless, but the facial features of that face were still exquisite and the outline was still perfect.

When Allen leaned over to hold her, he touched a bone in his hand. She was much thinner than when he first saw her.

At the moment, her eyes did not turn at all, and her face was numb without any expression.

Until Allen said, "Jiang Yichen's plane landed in Manchester City."

Her eyes brightened for a moment, and then she began to laugh, uncontrollably.

Allen asked her, "are you so happy?"

She ignored him.

"Tell me, what are you laughing at?"

"I --" Miss stopped smiling: "smile, you are dying."

"Why not him?" Allen also laughs: "you should cry."

"Cry?" Gu Nian had some doubts: "why should I cry? I should be happy. I don't love the wrong person. He has me in his heart. Besides, it is still unknown who will win who loses before the last moment. Do you think he has lost in the past ten years, eh?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Allen with great disdain: "he's a man of heaven."

After returning from Medan, Jiang Yichen made his first money from the vigorous stock market and turned to real estate. Up to now, many waves have died on the beach. Only he stands up. If there is a God in the world, he will win half of his son. Although she is worried, she has confidence in him.

Allen looked at her with some interest. Sometimes he really wanted to pull out her tongue and keep her speechless for the rest of her life.

After thinking about these, she turned her face, and her heart began to ache again, some chest tightness and shortness of breath. She breathed quickly, and the big beads of sweat came out from her forehead. Her hand was so deep that she scratched the sheet.

Allen didn't pretend to be. Her hands were cold, like an ice cellar.

Then she began to vomit. Because she did not eat anything, she finally vomited all bitter water. She collapsed beside the bed. Her lacrimal glands were stimulated to tears. Her eyes were red and swollen. Allen looked at her coldly and finally heard her say, "I want to drink tremella and red dates soup, want pumpkin crisp, and rice."

There are so many demands.

But Allen still calls the front desk and tells the hotel chef to do it.

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Ye Nanfeng had a rest today because of her hand injury. She didn't dare to act rashly. It is estimated that anno will kill her without hesitation.

It was the first time that she had spoken to Ann Nuo. She felt that he was not as cruel and cold-blooded as he said outside. He could have sat down yesterday. If he insisted that she intended to assassinate, Yalin could not keep her.

But Arnold didn't.

Ye Nanfeng can't think of it.

Now she came back from the outside of the hotel, ready to enter the elevator and return to her room. She saw the hotel service personnel carrying the tray into the elevator together. She politely avoided, but the tray was a little heavy, and the waiters did not hold their hands firmly, so she suddenly fell to one side.

All the food in it spilled out.

Ye Nanfeng sees that all of them are Chinese food.

She then squatted down to help the waiter clean up the residue on the ground and asked, "is this the guest ordered?"

"Yes."

"Chinese food, is the guest Chinese?"

"I don't know." The waiter said truthfully.

She has checked the information of the registered guests of the hotel. Only two Chinese people left the hotel this morning. Chinese food is not the main theme of the hotel, unless the guests have special requirements.

But apart from the native people, very few people will order Chinese food in a Siam Hotel.

"Which room?"

The female service staff faltered and hesitated.

Ye Nanfeng pointed to the stain on his body and said, "because of your negligence, I destroyed this dress." She said indifferently: "you tell me, I will not pursue."

The guests who live here are either rich or expensive. They can't afford to offend them.

The waitress finally told her and begged her not to pursue.

After listening to the room number, isn't this the room next to anno's?

There is something fishy about it.

She got up and said, "go to the kitchen and get another one."

It's six o'clock in the afternoon.

Chinese food and pastry are sent to the door, and Allen goes out to pick it up.

She didn't have much appetite, but her stomach was too uncomfortable. She drank some tremella soup and couldn't eat it.

Allen's cell phone rang and he picked it up in front of her.

The Siamese language he spoke could not be understood.

He hung up and said to miss, "I think we should go now."

The hand holding the spoon was obvious.Around seven, Allen wants the front desk to clear the dishes.

Ye Nanfeng came to the door in the clothes of a waiter. There were pallets on the ground. There were guards on this floor. If she had something to do, she would have died on the spot.

She stood at the door listening carefully, but there was no sound inside.

The guard came this way, already suspicious.

Ye Nanfeng immediately lowered his head and left with the tray.

It seems that she is not used to using the paper towel to check the food in the tray. She has not used to using the four letters in the tray.

Someone is calling for help.

For a moment, ye Nanfeng's breath froze, and she felt that she was thinking about the room. This feeling was extremely strong, but how could she save her.

She immediately called Jiang Yichen, but due to the weather interference, Jiang Zong's mobile phone has no signal.

It is said that he has arrived at Manchester City and can't fly here. Will he choose to drive here?

The princess has not returned to the hotel at the moment, and there are no people around her who can use it. PACHA obviously can't compete with anno's guard.

When she got to the first floor in the elevator, she was told that the hotel entrance and exit had been blocked, that general Arnold was about to leave for Manchester City, and the helicopter had landed on the lawn to wait.

Ye Nanfeng's heart beat suddenly.

She forced herself to calm down, but hope in front of her eyes, she could not calm down, and finally she decided to turn back.

After knocking on the door three times, the door opened unexpectedly.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Nanfeng held the tray and lowered his head and said, "there is only a bowl and spoon missing."

Originally thought that the other party would refuse, but the man listened to just a light way: "come in and find yourself."

Ye Nanfeng's heart rate began to accelerate.

She entered the room, the living room was spacious and found nothing, and her eyes glanced into the bedroom across the door.

Then she heard a heavy male voice above her head: "what are you looking at?"

She hasn't looked up.

There was a burst of palm wind in her ears, and she only felt a numbness in her back neck. Something pierced into her skin. Soon, she was black in front of her eyes, and her whole strength seemed to be stripped off, and she fell to the ground.

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