As if he didn't want to be disturbed, he raised the back of his hand. His broad and powerful arm lightly tapped on the clean glass window, as if he had thought of something interesting. He smiled, a smile that made people unable to look away.
"CEO," the secretary behind him knew the man's personality and respectfully stood there, waiting for his orders.
However, not waiting for the man to speak, a fiery red figure followed him.
A young and beautiful woman reached out to push open the door. After she saw the man's back, she angrily said to the secretary, "NIKI was clearly here, yet you told me he wasn't. What's wrong, am I really annoying?"
"Miss Meiluo." The secretary was embarrassed. She was about to report the incident to the man, but she didn't dare disturb him.
"NIKI, I'm hungry, I came to look for you to eat. You know I love pizza. Come, come with me." Ouyang Meiluo held onto the man's arm, but the man quietly took her arm away. That deep and heavy gaze of her fixed onto her palm-sized face gave a gentle smile, and he took her down the stairs.
"NIKI, are you in a good mood today?" Smiling gently, Ouyang Meiluo said mischievously, "I heard that you're going to China, can you bring me along?"
Ouyang Meiluo was very interested in China since she had lived in M Country for a long time.
"I'll be back on business for a week." The man's voice was very faint. "What did you do in the past?"
"I was just curious. Moreover, you already went there, so how could I not follow you? They all say that the women there are prettier and more temperamental than the ones here, and I'd like to see them. " After saying that, Ouyang Meiluo suddenly turned around and asked, "NIKI, you like women from M Country, right? For example, people like me have good faces, good figure, and high education. "
The man didn't say anything, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of any woman, this smile could be considered a devastatingly beautiful woman.
"NIKI, are all Chinese men as handsome as you?" Even if he stood amongst those tough looking men, she could still stand out. Ouyang Meiluo smiled and said, "I really want to go to China."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the charming sunlight was no longer warm. A faint orange glow shone through the clean window.
The man sat upright in a high class chair, and after he finished the last document, he held a pen in his hand, letting the tip of the pen spin on the white paper.
It wasn't until the Secretary-General walked in that he said, "CEO, the return tickets have been booked, as well as the return tickets a week later. Please take a look."
"Change your trip to three days." It was forcefully shortened by four days, and the man's eyes held a hint of indifference.
"But …" According to the original plan, it would take at least a week. " the Secretary-General questioned.
The man finally put down his pen. The Secretary-General thought that he would change his mind, but the man insisted, "Do as I say."
The Secretary-General could only reply, "Yes."
Yan Naier carried dozens of bags of clothes home every day.
"Seriously, we can't afford this card. Why don't we sell these clothes? Even if we sell them at a lower price, we would still be able to earn a lot of money. "
Standing in front of the three-dimensional mirror, Yan Naier could not help but look at her clothes.
"Isn't that a bit too much? What's more, even if you sell them, those customers would not have good eyesight. They would think that these clothes were fake, and they couldn't possibly sell those tens of thousands of yuan worth of clothes, right?" Mr. Zhao was busy looking through the documents, there was nothing he could do. He heard that the big BOSS would come tomorrow to inspect, he had to remember everything that he memorized and memorize it, so he mustn't make any mistakes.
"Alright then." Obediently nodding, Yan Naier happily packed all of her clothes, but her phone suddenly rang.
"Let's meet up …" The phone call was from Ming Chengyu. On the other side of the phone, his voice sounded a bit heavy.
"Give me a reason." Yan Naier laughed sarcastically as she slowly closed the wardrobe. "I'm sorry, I'm very busy today, so I can't find time to go out."
"Come on, I'll wait for you at the same place." With that said, Ming Chengyu immediately closed his phone.
In the coffee shop.
When Yan Naier got off the taxi, Ming Chengyu was sitting by the window and staring at her.
"What do you want to say?" With her arms folded, Yan Naier walked over haughtily. She was so anxious to put on her latest identity plate and rush to the scene, but she forgot to tear it up. It was extremely eye-catching as everyone was staring at her!
"Do you know why?" The bad mood disappeared in a moment, and Ming Chengyu looked at her in a good mood.
"Because I'm beautiful." Yan Naier boasted shamelessly.
Ming Chengyu chuckled, he suddenly stood up and pulled on the badge, seeing the price and the badge's expression, his eyes suddenly changed.
With the Mr. Zhao's income, he would definitely not be able to afford these clothes …
"Where did the money come from?" Her thin lips pressed against Yan Naier's ear, causing Ming Chengyu to ask in displeasure.
Yan Naier laughed and said, "It was not stolen or stolen, and it has nothing to do with you."
After pausing for a moment, Yan Naier grabbed Ming Chengyu's shoulder tightly, and spat out each word, "Fourth Brother is dead, and it's already been two years, yet you're still working with Hei Juesi?
Hearing this, Ming Chengyu's eyes stung. He suddenly reached out and pushed Yan Naier away, as if he was looking at a female ghost, and after a moment of relief, he only bit his lips. "Regarding the Fourth Brother, no one thought of it …"
After pausing for a moment, Ming Chengyu tried to explain, "Fourth Brother was hunted down for finding Mu Qinghuan!"
"So, it has nothing to do with you, does it?" With a cold smile, Yan Naier picked up her bag and turned to leave, "Brother, have you ever cried for my Fourth Brother? I heard that you have never been to Fourth Brother's tombstone and have not seen him even once.
With that, Yan Naier left coldly!
International Airport.
The airport was parked at the airport.
It was four o'clock in the morning.
The man looked slightly tired. A few assistants were carrying their suitcases as they walked out of the airport.
The car had arrived.
"CEO, please get in the car." The driver respectfully stepped out of the driver's seat and opened the door.
The man slightly nodded his head. After he expressionlessly got on the carriage, his gaze was still fixed at the window. Then, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest.
"CEO, the hotel is already booked." In his ears, the Secretary-General respectfully reminded him.
"Tell the car behind to stop." The man suddenly instructed.
"Yes …" After a moment of surprise, the Secretary-General gave the order for the guard car behind to stop.
Feng Cheng avoided all of them and drove alone to a secluded place.
The broken houses from two years ago had all been demolished.
With a cold smile, the man opened up the lighter. Just as he was about to light up the cigarette on his finger, he suddenly saw a familiar back …