Chapter 76

"What are you trying to say, ma'am?" Zhang yaoyang picked out the key points.

"I said, don't love Ling Shuo. A woman can do so many things for a man. If it wasn't for his love, it would be impossible to bear the bad attitude of lingshuo. I pricked her because of my illness. She never got angry and complained. She still took care of me with all her heart. And Ling Shuo's change in the past two years, I think, is also because of Mo Hui. "

"I can understand your guilt, ma'am. But Mo Hui has left without any news. Ling Shuo's fiancee is Wu Yang of Meier group. The Wu family of Mel group has been in the United States for four generations, and their relationship is intertwined. Even if he wants to destroy the marriage unilaterally, it may not be so easy. The Wu family is also a respectable person in the upper class. They will not give up

"Master..."

"Madam, I only expect that Ling Shuo is infatuated with the women in Zhuxi town for a while, and he will not be so hot headed that he wants to terminate his engagement. If it's not handled properly, the Zhang group founded by my father will be destroyed. " Zhang yaoyang said that this was the main reason for his opposition.

"Dad doesn't care about these things."

"But I can't watch Zhang's group end like this."

"What if Ling Shuo really fell in love with that woman? Do you want to object? " He Yan asked.

"What do you think?" Zhang yaoyang was silent.

"He will suffer. There are few people he cares about. Now it's hard to find someone he likes. Can't he be allowed to do it once? "

"If he finds a way to protect Zhang's group, I, as a father, will certainly support him."

"It's all my fault. Why did you think that if you let Mel accompany Ling Shuo, he would be happier. Without that cup of tea, he would not have been engaged He Yan's tone is full of remorse.

Zhang yaoyang was silent and drank his tea cup after cup.

On the opposite side of the US headquarters of Zhang's group is the well guarded LW building, which is famous for its luxury. It stands in the middle of the city center, Johnson's headquarters, and the 13th floor of the building is the president's office. In winter, the sunlight slants through the special glass into the office with a cold atmosphere like Antarctica, and the slightly cold sunlight can't warm the condensation here.

Three well-dressed men, nervous, could sweat like rain in the winter afternoon. They bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the man with their back to them, sitting behind the wide leather chair.

They knew his habits, but they didn't dare to face his back, which was enough to show how terrible the man was.

"Do you mean Zhang lingshuo, his assistant and fiancee all went to a small town in China one after another?" The cold male voice echoed in the spacious office, and the speaker slowly turned his chair.

It's a picture that makes people feel "it's our dereliction of duty, because according to his previous whereabouts, he went to a dilapidated village in China to inquire about the whereabouts of a woman.". This time he went to a backward town. My subordinates thought that he was still going to inspect the woman, so I didn't pay special attention. " The man in the middle still answers.

"What do you think? What qualifications do you have to think? I said that you must report to me any trace of Zhang lingshuo. Is my words not clear enough? " Pick eyebrows, the corner of the mouth smile more and more deepen, fingers speed up the frequency of percussion on the table.

"It's a dereliction of duty. Please forgive me." The three stooped together.

"Forgive? I'm sorry. The word "forgive" never appears in my dictionary. You know what to do. Go down Johnson waved impatiently, and all three looked disappointed. There is an unwritten rule in Johnson's group that as long as the people who are expelled by Johnson can no longer continue the industry, or even never appear in front of him, otherwise the end will be terrible. The former design director is an excellent example.

Designing the latest indoor reclining chair for Johnson, he was fired because of a flaw in an almost negligible detail. However, he still went to other companies to apply for design director. On his first day in office, he had a serious car accident and died on the spot, together with two drivers. Johnson was ten meters away from the scene of the accident, looking at all this with a gloomy smile.

Since then, almost all the employees who were dismissed by Johnson have left the United States and changed their industries.

Johnson coldly watched the three men leave his CEO's office in silence. He didn't look down at the time until the office was quiet again.

It's time for the man to come.

Just at the thought of it, the door of his office rang with a slight force that only that person could knock out.

"Come in, please Johnson's appearance now is quite different from the evil spirit and evil spirit before.

"Honey, I brought you lunch." A woman full of oriental charm, holding a thermos box, walks slowly into the room, and gracefully turns to close the door.

"Cook yourself again? Do you want me to have a chef at home? " Johnson's tone is gentle, which is in great contrast to the cold evil spirit just now. He pushed the chair up and looked down at the picture of the desk and the woman opposite.

No wonder he felt that these eyes were the eyes of the person beside his pillow.

Ice blue eyes flash suspicions, blink of an eye.

He approached the small table next to the French window and sat down. Li Fei had already put the food on the table. It was very Chinese food, such as Songhua egg, osmanthus fish, long boiled delicious chicken soup, and a plate of delicious rice."Come on, try it! I haven't cooked for you for a long time, and I don't know if the taste has changed. " With a reserved smile, Li Fei handed the dishes to her husband.

"Only you can make such a Chinese taste. Why try it?" Johnson took it with one hand. He was as skillful with chopsticks as the Chinese.

"I saw three people go out with their heads down just now. Is your work not going well?" Li Fei asked. She used to sit as his secretary all the time. She arranged all his affairs. She knew how angry he was. Now she only occasionally asks about his work.

"People who have done wrong should be ashamed of themselves. Why bother them. Come on, open your mouth Johnson suddenly put a chopstick of sweet scented osmanthus in his hand. She shaved the spines in the fish early.

Li Fei's eyes were wide open and he still opened his mouth to eat the dishes he handed over.

It's been a long time since such a feeding. Why do you suddenly start such an intimate action today?

"Honey, do you have a happy day today?" Li Fei swallowed the delicious fish and asked.

"Of course. And it's just happened. " Johnson replied.

"Oh? Can you tell me about it? " Li Fei laughed.

"This happy event happened in China. No, do you want to go to China with me? " Johnson stares at Li Fei's face and doesn't miss any expression on her face.

"To China?" Li Fei was silent and smiling.

"I'm going to China on business tomorrow. Come with me." Johnson smiles.

"Good." Li Fei gently gathered his eyebrows and nodded.

"Don't you ask why?"

"Don't ask. I don't need to ask as long as it's you. " Li Fei continued to smile and served him dishes.

Johnson took back her gaze. Her smile was typical of the shyness of the Oriental women, and her self-confidence of the Western women when she was working. These two points made Johnson unable to stop.

But what about the woman in the picture?

Li Fei sat quietly opposite Johnson, occasionally smiling, occasionally serving him dishes. After his meal, he served him a bowl of soup with appropriate temperature. He used to drink soup after dinner.

When everything on the table is finished, she smiles, picks up the used dishes, goes into the bathroom attached to the office, and closes the bathroom door with a smile. Finally, her hands and feet shake.

Although Johnson's career includes the Chinese market, he has never been to China in person for more than 20 years. No matter how serious the problems in the China branch are, he will leave them to others to deal with. What's the reason for this time?

And she, who had been away for more than 20 years, didn't know whether she had the courage to step on that land and see that silly child again? The older you get, the more times you dream of that silly child. The silly child in the dream is round and fat, slow-moving, sitting on the old threshold every day, motionless.

She didn't know why it was such a dream.

Calculate the age of the child, she should have married long ago, even had a child, her life without the role of a mother, will regret?

She's sorry. She's always sorry. Who can we expect to cherish the silly children who even give up their mothers? To Mo Shi Ping's character, hate is not urgent, how can be kind to her silly children. Thinking about the hard life that her child might lead, Li Fei's tears slip through the corner of her eyes in the mirror. She quickly lowers her head to wipe, turns on the tap, lowers her head to wash the dishes, and lets her tears drip into the sink.