A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Perhaps it was because the results of the "Corridor Greenhouse" in the past few months made Beifeng Group very satisfied, so this time, Secretary Lin handed over such a large order of arranging the wedding scene to their small greenhouse.

However, no one expected that the lost chairman's wife would miraculously come back to life...

It must be that God couldn't bear to separate them. [

Xia Ruoqi silently stared at the elevator door in a daze.

Why……

God is so kind to the chairman and his wife, but so cruel to her...

Xia Ruoqi thought, her eyes became moist again involuntarily.

She raised her head quickly, blinked vigorously, and forced back the moisture in her eyes.

While Xia Ruoqi was forcing her tears back, the elevator opened with a "ding--".

She took a deep breath, walked out with the flowers in her arms, and walked straight towards the chairman's office.

Xia Ruoqi came to the door of the chairman's office, raised her hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." Sikong Jingqiu's gentle voice came through the door.

Like every time in the past, Xia Ruoqi freed up a hand, opened the door and said, "Excuse me—"

In the middle of her words, she suddenly stopped, her face turned pale, and her eyes widened suddenly as if she saw a ghost.

"Snapped--"

The vase in his hand fell to the ground, scattering flowers and leaves all over the place.

Xia Ruoqi's mind went blank, her whole body was fixed there stiffly, looking at the person standing opposite Sikong Jingqiu.

Even though it was only from the side, Xia Ruoqi recognized the man at a glance!

Zheng Keyun!

The person sitting on the sofa chatting with Sikong Jingqiu is Zheng Keyun!

He hasn't changed at all, his facial features are still so handsome, and his figure is still tall and straight...

The only thing that has changed is the fierce, terrifying, and timid indifference that emanated from his whole body—[

Just like a few months ago, it makes people shudder.

Xia Ruoqi began to tremble.

She wanted to turn around and run, but no matter how hard she tried to command herself, her feet couldn't move half a cent, as if they had been filled with lead, nailed there.