Come on, black belly mommy

Seven years ago, in order to celebrate the [-]th anniversary of marriage with my mother, my father took my mother to Israel for a trip, but she stayed at home because of studying. Just a few days after I went there, it was reported that my father and mother died in a terrorist shooting incident in Israel. .

At that time, she was 17 years old, overnight, she became an orphan without father and mother, her uncle An Zhenhao inherited her father's company, and her uncle's family all moved into their house.

She clearly remembered that that night when An Zhenhao celebrated An Xinxin's birthday, the whole family went out for a big meal, while she stayed at home alone.

The housekeeper, Uncle Fang Zhiping, took advantage of the absence of An Zhenhao's family to give her money to leave An's house, go as far as possible, and never come back.

"Is the death of mom and dad related to uncle?" She vaguely remembered that at that time, she cried and asked the housekeeper uncle. Although uncle was dad's younger brother, the relationship between the two brothers was not good, and after dad died, The uncle not only inherited the An's consortium but also occupied the An's villa.

"That was not a simple terrorist shooting incident, miss, you just need to remember that An Zhenhao destroyed your home, he killed the master and wife, miss, take the money and leave here, the farther the better .”

At this time, Assistant Xu walked in lightly. When she saw Ji Zien standing in front of the French window with her back facing her, she was flustered, anxious, and nervous. She spoke slowly in a very low voice, saying word by word, " Director, the president of Helan Group sent you a bouquet of flowers!"

Ji Zien took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions. After a long time, she turned around gracefully, "I'm allergic to flowers, keep it for yourself!"

Assistant Xu said cautiously again, "Director, President He Lan sent dried flowers."

Ji Zien frowned, paused thoughtfully, turned around and walked to the desk, raised his eyebrows coldly, "Bring it in!"

When Assistant Xu heard this, she felt relieved, turned around and walked out. She knew that the director was in a bad mood today, and she was afraid that it would affect her and be criticized.

Afterwards, Assistant Xu walked in with champagne roses in her arms, "I've found a beautiful vase and put the flowers in it!" After speaking, she put the flower card in front of Ji Zien.

Ji Zien frowned and looked at the champagne rose in Assistant Xu's hand, and picked up the flower card, which said: Whether it's sunny, cloudy, or rainy, the day I see you is a sunny day.

The signature is only one word, Ye, simple and ambiguous.

Ji Zien dropped the flower card in her hand expressionlessly, as casually as if she was throwing something she didn't care about. She waved her hand and pointed to the other corner of the office, "Put it on that cabinet!"

"Yes, Director." Assistant Xu smiled and put the champagne rose dried flowers on the cabinet, and then said with a smile, "The Director is fine, so I'm going out."

After Assistant Xu went out, some gossip designers pulled her aside, "Assistant Xu, what is the relationship between our director and the president of Helan Group? Why did President Helan send flowers to our director?"

"I don't know! You can ask her yourself!" Assistant Xu snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to his desk.

"Hey! It's really boring!"

"that is!"

The crowd dispersed one after another, but some people were still discussing in private, "Our company's fashion has been sent to vk magazine again. I heard that it will be the cover of the magazine published by vk next quarter!"

"Really? My God! It's really good!"

"However, this also fully demonstrates that the relationship between our director and the president of Helan Group is intriguing!"

In the director's office, Ji Zien quickly received an unfamiliar phone number, she glanced at it lightly, and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, the phone rang again, and she hung up again.

The third time, when the phone rang, she paused, then picked up the phone.

"Ji Zien, you are the first woman to hang up on my phone!"