The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"This year's profit will increase by 30.00%!"

"Huh?" Several executives looked at each other.

"Asian!" Lei Yufeng said coldly.

"However, last time a proposal to increase investment in China was vetoed by you. Given the current economic situation, China will become our new target for increasing operating profit in the future. Compared with the progress of our investment in China..." the speaking person The man fell silent, because Lei Yufeng was staring at him with cold eyes.

"Do you want me to teach you how to do things?" Lei Yufeng's seemingly calm appearance was overwhelming. [

The man's back was dripping with cold sweat, not daring to meet his murderous gaze, he quickly lowered his head: "Mr. Lei, I know what to do!"

Lei Yufeng nodded slightly, his deep and cold eyes swept away the few people in front of him, and said lightly: "Get out!"

Everyone hurriedly bowed and left the office.

Lei Yufeng tapped lightly with his fingers, his handsome face remained expressionless, and the pictures on the computer screen went back and forth one after another.

These are all photos left by Mu Yiyi when he was in Italy, including Mu Yiyi's and Lei Yufeng's.

Only there was no group photo of them, which made him very depressed. No matter how many times he took photos, he never thought of taking a group photo?

His eyes lingered on Mu Yiyi's photo.

At this time, a picture of Mu Yiyi sitting on the Spanish Steps and eating ice cream just appeared on the screen.

She smiles very sweetly, with fair skin, ruddy cheeks, delicate facial features, clear eyes, curved and beautiful...

A few strands of her long hair were blown by the wind, making the whole picture look lively.

It seems that her person was just yesterday, right in front of her eyes.

Lei Yufeng's expression softened a lot, his affectionate eyes fixed on that clean smiling face.

She has such a beautiful smile!

Her heart moved suddenly, and she reached out to touch her cheek with her fingertips: "One by one, one by one..."

……

"Feng, I love you!"

"Wind, we will always be together!"

"Feng, we will have a happy ending like a story in a fairy tale!"

Sweet laughter suddenly turned into sadness and despair: [

"Shoot! Kill me like you killed my father..."

"That's great! We're done!"

……

Thinking of all the past, his lips moved slightly, his throat was choked, and his chest was stuffy and painful.

Those mutual loves and the despair of losing were mixed together, mixed into an unbearable pain that hit his always hard heart, and smashed his heart to pieces.

His vision gradually blurred until he could no longer see the smiling face that was close at hand. He got up and rushed into the bathroom in the lounge, staggering.

The suffocating pain caused him to tear off his tie vigorously, but he still couldn't breathe.

Turning on the water hose, he bent down and lowered his head, picked up the water and poured it on his face desperately, with a painful cry from his throat.

Mu Yiyi, I love you so much, but you make me hurt so much!

His broad back moved slightly, cold water mixed with tears slipped from between his fingers...

Here, as much as he loves, it hurts as much!

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Spring, Italy.

The lawn of the Lei family's Tuscan estate was extremely lively.

The men are all well-dressed and personable, while the women are full of jewels and flamboyant.

The band was playing melodious dance music, and people in twos and threes exchanged greetings in low voices.