Ning leisurely pretends to be surprised. "Huanhuan doesn't answer your phone? But she only talked to me five minutes ago, "she said clearly." you must have made her angry again. "
Mo Shiqian takes a deep breath and says coldly, "are you sure she's talking to you? I called her five minutes ago and it's off. "
The busy line is different from the shutdown.
Rather leisurely, "..."
"Oh, maybe earlier."
“……”
He held his temper and whispered, "please, Miss Ning, give her a call for me."
Ning leisurely sighed and said innocently, "she must have bothered you to call her all the time, so I shut down the phone. I can't get through even if it's shut down."
When Mo was quiet for a few seconds, his voice was so low that he said, "what else did she tell you?"
"What else did you say Ah, it seems that yesterday Morse invited us to have a good dinner
Moxigu?
What did the man who was out hundreds of years ago come out for?
"She went?"
"I'd rather be relaxed," he said
Mo Shiqian's breath sank and sank again. He raised his hand and hung up the phone.
Moxigu?
After about a minute, his breathing gradually returned to normal. Since he chose to spend a night with Su yabing in the early stage of the wedding, there was no chance to turn over the dish. Even though Chi Huan seemed to be close to him later, it was only because Lawrence forced her to break up with him and borrowed a prop to deliver the door.
He hasn't had a chance in five years, let alone now.
Of course, he could probably guess what it was about moxie looking for her.
Pick up the mobile phone, he dials a number again, it's the man he left behind in LAN Cheng, "go find Chi Huan for me, whether she is playing in her own home or outside, find a way to let her answer the phone."
"Good Mr. mo."
Mo Shiqian said, and then hung up.
It happened that the Secretary pushed in and reminded him of the meeting in ten minutes, "president, the information is ready."
He tapped his fingers on the desk, half closed his eyes, and asked lightly, "how long will this meeting last?"
The Secretary didn't understand the question he asked. How long should the president not be the most clear But puzzled, he still considered the answer, "generally it takes about two hours."
"You give me a chance to go to LAN Cheng."
"When?"
He opened his eyes, "go to the airport after the meeting."
The secretary was shocked. "Today?"
"Well."
”But the President There is also a signing ceremony in the afternoon. You need to be present in person. "
" pushed. "
He said so, the Secretary of nature did not dare to say more, only respectfully returned a good sentence.
After the secretary goes out, when the ink is thin, the lips are pursed into a straight line, and the deep eyes look out of the landing window.
She hasn't answered his phone for more than 24 hours. During this time, although she occasionally loses her temper and hangs up his video, sometimes she doesn't answer his phone directly, but when he calls again in an hour, she still answers.
Whatever it is He has decided to go back and see for himself.
…………
When moshiqian entered the conference room for a meeting, Chi Huan's plane just landed.
Waiting for the plane to land and taxi, open the cabin, get off the plane, pick up the luggage, and find a taxi place for a long time. Chi Huan directly lights up the mobile phone screen, points out the address Xia Tangtang gave her to the driver, and makes a general sign language exchange, so that the driver can send her downstairs to moshiqian's company.
After driving for an hour and a half, Chi Huan paid to get off.
Of course, she saw several missed calls from the man on her mobile phone, including a leisurely text message to tell her that moshiqian had called her.
When Song Shu came out of the office building, she saw Chi Huan standing under the stairs with a suitcase in one hand and a cell phone in the other hand. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at the tiny figure.
Just as Chi Huan easily recognized her voice, she also recognized that the woman standing there was Chi Huan at a glance, although she had a pair of sunglasses that could cover half of her face.
She wore a very simple, thin red long windbreaker, dark hair sprinkled on the waist, thin legs were stretched by brown boots, the visual effect of the single items are very simple, but still appear fashionable and big brand in her body.
When Chi Huan dials ink for the third time and Qian's phone is still not answered, she is already a little annoyed. She thinks that this man is not so mean that she didn't answer his phone, and he doesn't answer her phone to revenge her, right?
Her original plan was to let him come down to pick her up, and then arrange a nearby hotel for her, and then accompany her to have a meal. She didn't want to go directly to his company to find him through the front desk.
She finally sent a text to the man displeased.
I'll ignore you if you don't call back.After sending it, I waited for a minute for the screen to read. It was still quiet. There was no reply or call.
I hate it.
She looked at the clear sky, and then inspected the four sides of the office building. It was hot and silly to stand like this. She thought about it and decided to push her suitcase to the nearby coffee shop for a while.
As soon as she turned around, someone stopped her behind her.
"Miss Chi."
Hearing this sound, she paused and turned around to see Song Shu coming towards her with a smile on her face.
When Chi Huan first met Wenyi five years ago, it was probably clear that Lawrence was particularly interested in their type of daughter-in-law, who was both gentle and smart. However, five years later, Wenyi's sharp iron blood became more and more sharp, while Song Shu was more gentle.
It's probably the difference between having a man and not having a man.
She took off her sunglasses and smiled at Song Shu. "It's Miss Song."
Song Shu has come to her.
Her line of sight quickly silently looked at Chi Huan, then bent her lips and smiled, "long time no see, Miss Chi is more and more beautiful."
Chi Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly on his face. "What a coincidence! I can't believe I can meet you here."
"It's not a coincidence that I work here. I go in and out several times a day, but miss Chi..." Song Shu, with a long tone of voice, looked down at the suitcase standing beside Chi Huan's feet, chuckled and asked, "is it specially for the president?"
Chi Huan nodded, "yes."
Song Shu's face was still smiling, but her tone was mixed with something that was not obvious, but could not be ignored. "It seems that Miss Chi has a long feeling for our president. The president just announced the divorce a few days ago, and miss Chi came to the door with her luggage."
It seems that It's a very unfriendly subtext.
Chi Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly. He nodded his head deliberately. "That's inevitable. Mr. Wang Laowu, who doesn't know how many billions of diamonds he has, like Mr. Mo, can't be compared. I don't know how many women want to go up in a divorce. I won't hurry up. That's not the first time for other women."