Jun Mengyao was holding a bear puppet whose bow tie was torn off by Jun Mengyun, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Isn't the foreign country very far away? Why did Ayao go to such a far away place? Can't you stay here?" ?”
Although no one seems to like her in the place where she lives now, she is used to it and thinks it is good.
To the young Jun Mengyao, the word "abroad" is simply synonymous with far, far away. It seems that if you leave, you will never come back.
Jun Mengyao vaguely remembered the expression on Grandpa Jun's face. It was distressed and annoyed, and she sighed after a long time, "You are a descendant of my Jun family. Although Grandpa doesn't like her very much, he still needs to protect her." Yours. Remember, you are not allowed to return to country Y without my order."
"But grandpa..."
"No, but, remember my words, I will let Aunt Cui go abroad with you."
When the words of Mrs. Cui came to mind, Jun Mengyao's memories came to an abrupt end, through the faint sadness of Longshang.
During these years abroad, Mrs. Cui devoted herself to taking care of her, but when she was fifteen years old, she encountered a tragic car accident.
Since then, Jun Mengyao has been living abroad alone for a long time. After she became sensible, she felt that she was living like a weed.
But even so, she still has to grit her teeth to live a wonderful life and live a more powerful life!
Because only in this way, can she have enough ability to find out the real cause of death of her father and mother back then!
Jun Mengyao clenched her fists, secretly making up her mind: No matter what, she will do her best to find out all the truth!
"Dingling, dingling..."
The phone in the office rang, Jun Mengyao restrained her divergent thoughts, walked over to answer the phone, "This is the office of the assistant to the president, what's the matter?"
"Assistant Jun, come and take a look. There is a problem with one of the company's projects." The voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious.
"Okay, I'll hurry there." Jun Mengyao wrote down the location of the problematic project with paper, and hurried out of the office.
She has always done things vigorously and resolutely. What can be done well today will never be left until tomorrow.
Jun Mengyao was busy dealing with company matters, while Murong Huai pondered for a long time by the French window, turned around and sat on the leather seat, and dialed a series of numbers.
The call was connected quickly, and there was a cold answer, "President."
"Well, Ah Chuan, I'm back." Murong Huai said these words and hung up the phone directly.
The person he called this time was Pei Chuan, his most trusted right-hand man.
Ever since Murong Huai left Country Y, Pei Chuan stayed secretly and helped Murong Huai collect various information on his comeback.
Now that Murong Huai has returned to the position of president, the first thing he thinks of is naturally his most trusted Pei Chuan.
Not long after he hung up the phone, there was a familiar knock on the door outside the president's room, as usual.
"Knock knock knock, knock knock."
"Come in." Murong Huai replied lightly, knowing that Pei Chuan had arrived.
The offices were gently pushed away, and Pei Chuan, who was wrapped in a black suit, walked in.
His face was still expressionless, whether it was the thin lips that were pursed lightly or the slightly drooping eyelids, there was an indifference that should not be approached by strangers.
No matter where he went, Pei Chuan was definitely a cold presence, with an iceberg aura around him.
He strode up to Murong Huai, silently bowed and said hello, "President, you are finally back."
"Well," Murong Huai hummed lightly, without telling Pei Chuanduo, he directly ordered, "You help me do something now, and you must thoroughly investigate everything."
Pei Chuan nodded respectfully, "President, please speak."
Murong Huai clicked on his personal computer, and directly listed the information of the recruit, "Go and check all her information and background, as well as her life history in these years. I need to know all her detailed information, life trajectory in these years, Everything, big or small, must be listed.”
Pei Chuan looked at the computer seriously, and there was a youthful photo of Jun Mengyao with a bright smile on it.
He glanced at the girl, and it turned out to be Jun Mengyao.
Pei Chuan has always followed Murong Huai's wishes, no matter what he ordered, he will try his best to complete it, and this time is no exception.
"Yes, CEO, give me half a day." After Pei Chuan finished speaking, he turned and left the CEO's office, coming and going like the wind never appeared before.
After Pei Chuan left, Murong Huai sat in the president's room, unable to calm down no matter what.
He looked at Jun Mengyao who was smiling brightly on the computer, and suddenly wanted to go to the next door to see her.
Thoughts commanded actions, Murong Huai followed suit, immediately stood up from the leather seat, opened the door and walked out, arriving at the door of the president's assistant room.
As soon as he stood still, he found that the door of the assistant's room was ajar.
Murong Huai knocked lightly on the door twice, but found no one answered, so he pushed the door open and walked in.
He rarely came back to the assistant's room. When he walked in, he found that there were green plants everywhere, which were arranged very comfortably by Jun Mengyao.
It seems that she is a little girl who knows how to live. Murong Huai raised the corner of her mouth to wipe her pet, and simply sat in Jun Mengyao's seat.
He waited patiently for a while, but Jun Mengyao never came back.
This girl, shouldn't she be scared away by him?
This thought popped into Murong Huai's mind, he immediately stood up, left the assistant's room with big strides, and took the elevator to go downstairs.
He walked in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Jun Mengyao would disappear from his life again.
As long as he thought of this possibility, he felt extremely uneasy.
He searched hard for fifteen years before he finally found his girl.
No matter what this time, he will never let go easily!
Murong Huai came downstairs in a hurry, his appearance made the female staff downstairs almost boil, and whispered to each other.
"Look, our president has come down, no, I have to go and fix my makeup."
"Look at you, even the CEO of Makeup doesn't like it. Why don't you come here honestly, maybe the CEO will take a fancy to you."
"Hmph, the CEO is someone who has read thousands of sails. He won't like vulgar women who put on makeup and makeup. It's a natural beauty like me who can attract his attention."
"Come on you, our president doesn't like your flat chest, go back and raise a few more bras. Come again!"
The four female staff who were in charge of the reception laughed in a low voice, their eyes were all focused on Murong Huai, and they were not willing to move away at all.
Ever since they joined the Murong Group, they have secretly regarded Murong Huai as their dream lover, wishing to see Murong Huai every day, even without salary.
Of course, their discussion was kept very low, after all, no one wanted to be fired because Xiao wanted to be the president of his family, that would be a shame.