Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 177
Jiang Chunhui's mood improved, he waved his hand, and drove the car to the place where Gao Miaoyu lived, and told the driver that his sister-in-law lived here.

The driver smiled obediently, Jiang Chunhui patted his head, and then let the driver go.

Jiang Chunhui walked to the door of the room,
Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Gao Miaoyu stood at the door youthfully and brightly, looking at him with a spring face.

Jiang Chunhui's mood became brighter, and he asked, "How did you know I was coming?"

Gao Miaoyu said sweetly: "We have a good understanding, I feel that if you don't come today, you will definitely come tomorrow."

Jiang Chunhui hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, I'll come every day from now on."

Gao Miaoyu huddled in Jiang Chunhui's arms like a small bird, and said sweetly: "You must count your words, you are one of the best big bosses."

Jiang Chunhui nodded, and picked her up with all his strength...

"Where did you drink so much?" Gao Miaoyu asked softly.

Jiang Chunhui was particularly surprised that Gao Miaoyu met herself because of Sang Xiaoyu. At that time, Gao Miaoyu saw that she was courting Sang Xiaoyu, but she never asked Sang Xiaoyu, never mentioned a word.

At the beginning, Jiang Chunhui was afraid that she would mention it and found it boring, but she didn't mention it, which aroused his curiosity instead. He didn't understand what kind of girl she was.

So he said casually: "At Sang Xiaoyu's place, it's an old classmate you helped me buy things for her."

Even more strange things happened, Gao Miaoyu only let out a soft "oh" in her arms, and concentrated on enjoying the tenderness he brought her.

Jiang Chunhui felt that it would be boring to ask any more questions, and he seemed very petty.

A night of fun made Jiang Chunhui feel extremely calm.

He ate the breakfast made by Gao Miaoyu, and left with her gentle greeting. When he got into the car, he felt that his original dissatisfaction and pressure had been well released.

He suddenly understood all his behaviors. He felt that a man should have a woman in his life. Money is a good thing. Why are women who love money not cute?

He has money, why not let him paint a rich and colorful world.

He now feels infinite emptiness and boredom. His boredom is not caused by lack of money, but because he has money, he becomes more bored.

A girl who is more than ten years younger than him regards herself as a god-like existence. This almost crazy worship makes Jiang Chunhui feel that he is also several years younger.

Compared with Sang Xiaoyu's stubbornness, this is more straightforward and more humane.

When the car arrived at the door of his hotel, Jiang Chunhui felt as if he had come to his senses. He decided to give Sang Xiaoyu a test. Just like young people, he wanted to see if she would come to the door if he ignored him. .

In the process of his contact with Sang Xiaoyu, several bosses warned him based on their own personal experience, just don't be too proactive. When it comes to emotional issues, whoever is sincere first will lose. You just expose her, and she will definitely Will take the initiative to find it.

Jiang Chunhui never believed that Sang Xiaoyu was such a person. He had learned her rationality, and he never felt that Sang Xiaoyu had fallen in love with him.

Could it be that Sang Xiaoyu is the legendary top expert?Then I have to hang out with her for at least a few months to see how she responds.

Sang Xiaoyu rarely took the initiative to look for him, but she did look for him, such as at the Green Expo and when Fei Jiani had an accident, but it was usually difficult.

He couldn't remember a time when Sang Xiaoyu took the initiative to look for him, this time he was going to disappear and see how Sang Xiaoyu would respond.

Jiang Chunhui thought for a long time before calling Zhao Chunling.

He knew that Aunt Bai that Sang Xiaoyu was talking about was her mother.

Zhao Chunling had known each other since they were at the Yan Hotel, and had once worked as a spy for him.

It was late at night, and Jiang Chunhui felt a little regretful after making the phone call. Not everyone was a night owl like himself.

But Zhao Chunling answered the phone quickly, and she was too noisy.

She found a quiet place and asked the big boss what was going on, apparently she was drinking and singing outside.

Jiang Chunhui asked her, who did Sang Xiaoyu spend her thirties with?

Zhao Chunling didn't know whether she was drinking too much, or didn't take it seriously, or to stimulate his actions, she said casually: "It seems to be with me, Uncle Li, I went to her house to give gifts at thirty, I didn't expect me, Li Uncle was lying on her bed, as if drunk.

The next day my mother found out that he left before seven o'clock, and he was sneaky when he left, afraid of being seen..."

What she was still saying, Jiang Chunhui couldn't listen anymore.

Drinking too much and being unable to leave, this is one of his common methods, unexpectedly, Li Junhao is also like this, it seems that the men are connected in this regard.

Jiang Chunhui finally got up and left the car, took the key and went upstairs. In order to avoid his lack of perseverance, he specially asked his secretary to bring a brush and rice paper.

The secretary brought a piece of A4 paper and said that there was never any rice paper in the unit, and asked him if he wanted to buy one right away.

Jiang Chunhui said that he would prepare some of these things in the future, and it was not a matter of one or two sheets. He didn't care about it after he finished speaking, and he wrote on a piece of printing paper: firm will, never look back, in eight large characters.

The secretary stood beside him, looking at his writing inexplicably, and asked him what he meant without knowing it. Jiang Chunhui said without thinking, "Set a goal for yourself."

The secretary was still puzzled, so Jiang Chunhui asked her to buy a photo frame right away to inlay these words.

The secretary was even more stupid, and said in a daze: "May I find a calligrapher to write it again?"

Jiang Chunhui immediately became angry and said, "You can do whatever you are asked to do, so much nonsense!"

The secretary was so frightened that she picked up the writing and ran away. When she ran to the door, she found something was wrong. Fortunately, the ink she just wrote did not drip. She put the paper away and said that she would do it right away.

The secretary left, and Jiang Chunhui smiled at his injustice, but he was determined to do it.

When the secretary came back, he took not only the photo frame, but also a large stack of rice paper and seven or eight writing brushes. Jiang Chunhui was so angry that he almost laughed out loud, saying that you should take it to heart when I say such things.

The secretary smiled guiltily.

The words were quickly hung up, right behind him, and he could see them as soon as he entered the room.

Compared with the luxurious and stylish decoration of his own room, this word stands out extremely.

The secretary may feel that it is a bit against the law, so he picked up the brush and wanted to show off his skills. Jiang Chunhui waved his hand, and the secretary ran away knowingly, still holding the ink-stained brush in his hand.

When a few acquainted bosses came to his room, they saw the jumbled characters and scolded him for being crazy. Jiang Chunhui was very proud. He felt that this matter was quite mysterious, and only he knew about it.

After a few days, his elation was gone.

For three days, there was no news from Sang Xiaoyu.

Ten days, still nothing.

It's been a month and still the same...

(End of this chapter)