The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"It's her?" Mu Yiyi gritted her teeth, why is it her again?

Li Wanping was almost the most crucial woman who changed her destiny, and all of this was because of the so-called love in her mouth!

Could it be that if you love, you can hurt the people around you in the name of love?

"Miss, Li Wanping's father is well versed in medical skills and poison making, and he created Chi Yan's unique medicine 'Destruction', so that woman is very good at medicine. It seems that she still has a conscience and did not harm you. She is missing After so many years, I don’t know where I am now?”

Looking at herself in the photo, Mu Yiyi felt a little emotional.She doesn't want to mention what elder sister Ping has done to her. [

At the beginning of human beings, human nature is inherently good, but the subsequent turmoil in the world makes this kindness gradually mutate.

Some will become evil, and some will become better and better.

"She threw me in an alley in City A, China. It was snowing heavily that day, and my father picked me up there. It was him who gave me a home. I thought, invite him to Brazil ..." With so many things happening recently, maybe Chu Mingzhang thought that she was still living happily with Lei Yufeng in Italy.

Therefore, Mu Yiyi really wanted to meet him and tell him everything he had experienced.

"It should be. I want to thank him very much for raising our lady to be fair and beautiful."

Hearing what Feiying said, Mu Yiyi smiled, and suddenly found that the few strands of silvery white highlights were gone from her hair, and the waves had turned into smooth straight hair.

So he asked in surprise, "What happened to your hair?"

Feiying's eyes passed over Mu Yiyi's shoulders, and looked at Lin Siquan, who was still concentrating on working in front of the computer, and smiled: "I just discovered it? Does it look much purer than yesterday?"

"They all look good, you are beautiful, and any hairstyle suits you!"

Feiying lowered his eyes and smiled shyly.

"One by one," at this moment, Lin Siquan got up and walked over with deep eyes, "After uncle's funeral, I'm going to go to my business. The matter of building a new company, I will help you when I come back of."

"Okay! As long as you don't delay your business!" When talking about the upcoming funeral, Mu Yiyi's mood suddenly became depressed.

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Florence, Italy, AEC Headquarters.

Lei Yufeng sat in front of the office and fiddled with the camera, transferred the photos inside to the computer with a data cable, and then flipped through them one by one.

Several executives of the company are carefully reporting next to each other.

Report to the key areas that need to be improved or modified, and Lei Yufeng will give hints in due course.

Everyone was very cautious and careful, for fear of being caught by Lei Yufeng, who was in a bad mood recently. In that case, there would be absolutely no chance of turning over.

When it was his turn to report, he was halfway through his speech. Seeing that Lei Yufeng did not say a word, as if he did not pay attention to his report, he involuntarily stopped and waited for his instructions. [

Lei Yufeng, who didn't hear the sound, frowned displeasedly, raised his head, his eyes were bright like torches, and his face was gloomy: "Continue!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lei!" The executive knew that he would be wrong, and his head was covered with cold sweat. He quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead, and continued to report.

"The target is a little lower..." Lei Yufeng slid the mouse, his face slightly pale.

"Okay, this... I will re-evaluate the data when I go down!"