President Hunting Love is too fierce

"Yes, in the Keke Mountain Forest, under the largest plane tree, you buried a box there, and I will give you the last gift." Mr. Mayfair laughed.

Mo Fengya's eyes shook: "How do you know I buried the box there?"

According to the family tradition, every birthday, he would bury a gift box under the tree he chose, and then dig it up on his birthday, and a gift would appear inside.

He buried the box there every year, always hoping to open it one day and see the gift his father gave him inside.

It had been buried for many years, and every time he opened it, he was disappointed. Later, he finally gave up and never dug up the box again. [

"I hope you like it, my child." Mr. Mayfair's eyes were a little strange, as if he was smiling, as if he was suppressing something again.

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"Boss, are you planning to leave tonight?"

Walking out of the room, Purgatory asked Mo Fengya.

Mo Fengya was silent for a while: "Let's go tomorrow."

Purgatory and Flying Eagle understood, and nodded: "Then let's arrange accommodation in the city and return to Frankfurt tonight."

"I have something to do, go out for a while, and return to the city when I come back. Feiying, you go to Frankfurt first, and contact the senior management of Murphy's company for a meeting. Purgatory, you are here to prepare and prepare to leave." Mo Fengya looked out the window in the distance. The forest suddenly spoke.

Both Purgatory and Flying Eagle went about their own affairs.

Ye Chuqing said, "Where are you going, I'll go with you."

Mo Fengya coldly refused: "You just stay here and don't run around, I'll be back after a while."

"Why did you reject me? You shouldn't be embarrassed!"

Ye Chuqing looked at him teasingly, and laughed, "Would you like to go to the cocoa forest? To dig gifts? Oh, what a cute child. I never thought you were so innocent when you were young, and you don't want to be so arrogant and hateful now."

"Shut up." Mo Fengya's face was slightly reddish, but his eyes shot over fiercely.

"Hee hee, I won't talk anymore. The little boy who digs gifts." Ye Chuqing immediately ran upstairs and made a face at Mo Fengya.

Mo Fengya looked at her back with hatred, but he felt very happy, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Come back and take care of this talkative woman.

He turned and left, and drove to the Coco Mountain Forest.