"Are you really not afraid that she will come back for revenge?" Chen Jing's heart, always with a trace of doubt.

"Revenge?" Jiang Haiwei's gentlemanly face showed a trace of evil.

"If you were Cheng Mo Chen and married the richest man as a rich woman, would you take revenge by such thankless means?"

"As the hostess of Ye's group, as long as Cheng Mochen wants us to die, she can kill us every minute."

Although Jiang Haiwei's words are very reasonable, Chen Jing is still worried and asks tentatively, "what is her plan?"

Jiang Haiwei poked Chen Jing's forehead with his finger and sneered.

"You are not a designer, so you don't understand a designer's persistence to his works!" "Yiling design was founded by her. Her painstaking design not only won international awards, but also attracted investment from Euclidean. Can she be willing to let her works be operated by others?"

Chen Jing tilts her head to think, seems to be convinced by Jiang Haiwei, sighs.

"I hope so! Well, I don't know why. Every time I see her, I have an indescribable fear in my heart. "

Jiang Haiwei pinched her face and said, "when we joined hands to grab the memory spirit, we didn't see what you were afraid of."

Chen Jing smiles coyly, leans on Jiang Haiwei and says coyly, "people are not for you! Do you want to be pressed by Cheng Mo Chen all the time? "

Jiang Haiwei scraped her nose and told her in her ear.

"Now Cheng Mochen is not what she used to be. She is willing to condescend, abandon the past and return to Yiling just for her own design."

"You'll treat her better in the future. Even if you don't like her, you'll have to put it on your face."

Chen Jing picked to pick eyebrow, force wriggle to lean on the body way of Jiang Hai Wei.

"Well! I know! But Jiang Haiwei, I can warn you, you must keep a distance with Cheng Mochen, who knows if you two will love again! "

Jiang Haiwei chuckled.

"We were together before we fell in love with her! As you know, Cheng Mochen is a beautiful woman with a beautiful face. She doesn't understand the sentiment and has no feminine taste. How can I like her? "

Chen Jing curled her lips and said with a joking smile, "well, anyway, you just want to, and you can't keep up with others."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Jiang Haiwei's eyebrows frowned slightly.

When I fell in love with Cheng Mochen, I was just attracted by her design and wanted to make use of her design talent. Emotionally, I never liked her.

Who knows that Cheng Mo Chen, who has a heavy memory of spirit, is so different. He is noble, elegant, and has a variety of styles. His beauty is breathtaking, and his aura is even more powerful.

Jiang Haiwei really regrets that he didn't find that Cheng Mochen had such a perfect side. He knew that he wouldn't have been so determined with her.

……

At lunchtime, the office is empty.

Xu moling came out of his office and saw Jiang Haiwei raising his hand and knocking on his door. He couldn't help looking up, "President Jiang, what's up?"

"I'll treat Mr. Cheng to lunch, and I'll make amends to him. Will you please give him a face?" Jiang Haiwei is always good at smiling at people with his famous gentleman smile.

"No, if we talk about making amends, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Xu moling smile indifference, push away the door of Jiang Haiwei will go, "please let me, I want to eat."

Jiang Haiwei was a little embarrassed. He caught up with Xu moling and said, "Mo Chen, what happened before..."

"You'd better call her president Cheng." Ye Shiqian's voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

Jiang Hai was frightened, and ye Shiqian's tall figure had come near.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" Jiang Haiwei came forward to welcome him politely.

Ye Shiqian walked directly in front of him and said to Xu moling, "go to dinner."

Xu Mo Ling frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

"Just passing by." Ye Shiqian said lightly.

Xu Beicheng tries his best to smile beside him, passing by? Boss, are you serious?

As soon as the meeting is over in the morning, you get on the bus with your computer and go to work. It takes you an hour and a half to "pass by" the North Fifth Ring Road and have dinner with your wife?

"Passing by? It's a little far from downtown to the northernmost Fifth Ring Road, isn't it? " Xu moling joked.

"It's good to have a family meal nearby. Go with me." Ignoring her teasing, ye Shiqian grabbed her hand and put it in his arm, with an unquestionable tone.

"No time. I have a lot to do." Xu moling refused directly, and didn't give him any face.

"Half an hour later, I have to interview several assistants in person. You think everyone is the same as you. You can" pass by "everywhere in your spare time!"

"Puchi" is a person who can't help but laugh. The only person in the world who dares to diss ye Shiqian like this but won't make him angry is probably Cheng Mochen!Ye Shiqian slightly sideways eyes, Xu Beicheng is scared to get serious quickly, and says quickly.

"Mr. Ye, it's easy for your wife to have an interview. Let the interviewers go directly to the restaurant. It won't delay your dinner."

"The problem is solved." Ye Shiqian slightly lowered his head and whispered in Xu moling's ear, "if you want me to speak for you when you go back to the mansion at night, let's go."

Xu Mo Ling couldn't help frowning. Did the news of her entering the post spread to the old lady so quickly?

The old lady did not allow her sister to go out to work according to her family rules. Now that she has violated the family rules, it seems that there will be another storm tonight.

As an expert, Xu moling is not afraid to fight with others, but her opponent is her nominal mother-in-law.

It's hard for her to say too much. In case the old lady is lying on the ground with her chest covered, it's her fault.

Fortunately, with the help of Ye Shiqian, she will be much more relaxed.

Facts have proved many times that ye Shiqian is not a pig's teammate, so it's reliable to help her talk.

Think of this, Xu Mo Ling smile response, "deal."

This French restaurant is located in a busy street with many shops. From the window, all kinds of restaurants have good business except this French restaurant.

This French restaurant is surprisingly small. In the luxury shop, there are no diners except the orderly service staff at the door.

"Welcome to Mr. and Mrs. Ye." Seeing ye Shiqian and Xu moling enter the door, the waiter bows together.

"Mr. Ye, do you want to take care of the whole restaurant?" Xu moling disdained the way.

Ye Shiqian looked at the menu leisurely and said, "I don't want to share a meal with you and be disturbed."

What's a rare meal with me? Didn't you eat instant noodles together last night?

Xu moling rolled his eyes, "whatever, but next time you pass by here, please say hello to me in advance, OK?"

Ye Shiqian raised his eyes and said, "why, don't you like the taste you chose today?"

Xu moling said haughtily, "no, you tell me in advance, I'm not in the company in advance."

"Poof..." Xu Beicheng, standing on one side, almost couldn't help laughing.

At least, Mr. ye came here by car for an hour and a half and wanted to have lunch with you. Is it really good for you, madam?

Ye Shiqian stirred up a trace of disdain on his lips. This joke is not funny.