Chapter 103

No, it won't be Yin Yao's. He was so worried that he grabbed the handle of the door and opened it.

He braved the wind and rain. Let the shower give up and hit himself. It's like self punishment.

His emotions are not easily stirred. This seems to be an inexplicable feeling. He was so worried that Yin Yao didn't come home so late.

Probably just out of concern for friends who get along day and night.

However, his mind was like a feather. He didn't pay much attention to this aspect.

He felt that his legs and feet were a little difficult to move away and took a heavy step. He slowly approached the crowd.

The shower mercilessly hit the ground and splashed.

He stood outside the crowd. Listen to the noisy conversation and the wind. I feel my head is blank at this time

Jiang Chen tried his best to calm his emotions and comfort himself. It can't be Yin Yao in the ambulance. She's such a good girl. God has taken away her love. How can she be willing to take her life again?

"Excuse me. What happened ahead?" Jiang Chen looked at a strange man face to face. He pressed his throat and tried to make his voice more natural.

The strange man told him without stinginess. "There was a car accident," he added with a complaint. "The roads are blocked."

"What happened to the car accident --" Jiang Chen asked tentatively with a frown.

"It's a young girl." the strange man seemed to be thinking about something. "She looks pretty good. What a pity."

Jiang Chen's mind was like thunder when he just listened to the words in front of him. It burst open.

He couldn't hear what the strange man said behind him. Jiang Chen just felt very nervous in his heart.

He could find no other excuse to comfort himself. It's Yin Yao. The car accident ahead is Yin Yao. Now even if he can't believe it, he must believe it.

Now the strange man on one side saw that he was silent and continued, "the scene has not been handled yet. The young girl in the car accident is right ahead, that's over there."

As he spoke, he kindly pointed out the location of the incident to Jiang Chen through the crowd.

After listening to his words, Jiang Chen was stunned for a second, and then looked around the place he pointed out.

"OK, thank you." Jiang Chen thanked out of politeness. However, despite such humble words, there was still a slight chill in his mouth.

At this time, Jiang Chen's heart had determined that something had happened to Yin Yao. All his anxieties and worries seemed to have been implemented.

The rain gradually decreased, and the wind no longer roared. It was just blowing on a rainy night, which made people feel a biting coolness.

Nevertheless, Jiang Chen's body had been wet by the rain. Fortunately, most of the people in the crowd were holding umbrellas and didn't get wet all over.

Jiang Chen did not care about this. Without saying a word, he ran through the crowd and rushed to the scene.

"Yin Yao! Yin Yao! Yin Yao..."

Jiang Chen's voice became louder and louder. With the sound of rain, his heart became colder. Infinite guilt and remorse, worry and fear tended to move forward with his body.

"What are you doing? Jiang Chen? You threw me down. Why are you crying?"

He was really frightened and his eyes were red, but Jiang Chen was most thankful that she could live and live well by her side. Her body was warm and she couldn't forget the temperature.

"I... I wish you were all right." fiercely put her in his arms, ruthlessly, never let go!

"I'll be out of breath if you do this. What's the matter with you? Think you left me here? I can't think about it? Commit suicide?"

Yin Yao said with a smile. She knew that he had her in his heart. That's enough.

Don't say it all the time, just experience it. If it's true love, she's willing to bear everything.

But in the end, there is a gap. If you don't make it clear, there will still be a gap. There are enough misunderstandings between them, but God doesn't give you a chance at all.

If there are many misunderstandings, there will only be more, not less, but only more

When Yin Yao thought everything was over, he didn't know that there would be a lump in Jiang Chen's heart. He didn't know it early or late. It happened that Jiang didn't know it when he cooperated with them.

This seemed very abrupt, but she didn't say this to anyone, just thinking quietly.

.......

"Yin Yao, show me all the company's appointments tomorrow! Now!" Jiang Chen ordered on the phone, neither warm nor hot.

Jiang Chen slowly put down the contract documents in hand and was ready to start planning tomorrow's trip.

Recently, the company's business is at the beginning of the peak season. Jiang Chen is always so orderly when he is busy.

"OK, wait a minute." Yin Yao, as the close secretary and wife of President Jiang Chen, silently tried her best to cooperate with Jiang Chen with her actions, and also expected to share more for Jiang Chen.

Yin Yao quickly sorted out the customer information and meeting time and place that the president had made an appointment the next day.

Yin Yao walked slowly through the corridor, through the personnel department and the general affairs department.

Be yourself that has nothing to do with others.

She is quiet, doesn't hear gossip and doesn't get close. She wears a long cotton and Linen Skirt, a long knitted dress, and long hair and waist. Such a dress is always appropriate to her temperament.

Yin Yao is always so ungrounded that the company keeps her at arm's length.

It is just like this that Yin Yao has no friends to talk to in the company.

"Pull what you pull, show it to who, and don't know what means to hook up with the president. You think you're great!" the director of the sales department held his mouth to the new female employee next to him, sitting on the stool and comparing Yin Yao's slow walk.

Yin Yao is used to such back pointing and cold words. She smiles at her heart. She just passes by. The scenery that really belongs to her only needs to pass through such a "muddy place".

"Come in" Jiang Chen's voice was soft and magnetic. Yin Yao typed the folder in her hand and forwarded it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the document and looked at the sketch of the Eiffel Tower in Paris in the upper left corner of Yin Yao's exclusive folder.

Open the color hand drawing of Provence Lavender embedded in the palm of the left central palm of the folder.

In the lower right corner of each document industry, the names of French cities are outlined in pencils, and Jiang Chen is only shallow in the corner of his mouth.

"Coffee, no sugar!" Yin Yao made coffee for Jiang Chen at the moment he read the document.

"I'm busy." Yin Yao glanced at his Jiang Chen.

"Well," Jiang Chen nodded.

When everyone was waiting for Yin Yao to be angrily criticized by the president, Yin Yao still came out so quietly.

The annual Paris spring fashion week will be held next week. As a leader in Asian financial circles, Jiang Chen naturally has to attend it.