The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1780 He Returned to China
At the corner next to the restaurant, a figure slowly came out, looking at the familiar back, a trace of irritability flashed in the slender eyes.

……

Fang Jiamei came to Mo's Group and went directly to the top floor. She pushed open the door of the CEO's office but did not see anyone working there.

"Madam?" Hao Ming walked in from the outside, looking at her standing there with some doubts, "Is there something wrong, Madam?"

Fang Jiamei looked back at him and asked anxiously: "Where is Yiheng? I called him and no one answered."

Hao Ming touched the back of his head and said strangely: "The president booked a plane ticket to return home in the afternoon. It seems that there is something urgent. Didn't he tell you?"

"Going back to China?!" Fang Jiamei said in surprise, but she felt relieved, "He, he didn't tell me."

"Oh, maybe it's too late, my wife is not worried." Hao Ming smiled honestly.

Didn't have time?
Send her a text message. It takes only a few seconds to make a text message. Can't you even spare this time?

The originally tense and worried mood suddenly relaxed. Fang Jiamei's legs were a little weak, but she still held on and left without saying anything.

For some reason, I feel lost and sad.

She had waited for him for so long and worried about him so much, yet he returned home without giving her any news.

What an emergency it is.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Jiamei huddled on the sofa and watched TV. She had never felt that TV was so boring and the house was so empty.

Looking at the mobile phone on the table, there was no movement at all.

What happened when he suddenly returned home?

So anxious...

It's a lie to say that you can't think about it, she thinks that even if it's an emergency, you can tell her when you're on the road.

Or did he never think that she would worry about him?

Her eyes were slightly sore, Fang Jiamei rubbed her head on her shoulder, not knowing why she was crying.

There's nothing to cry about, it's just that we didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

It was not the first time that she spent the reunion day alone.

After taking a shower and turning off the light in the living room, Fang Jiamei grabbed the quilt, thought about it, got up and took out her bag, and took out a black velvet box from it.

Open it, and inside is a men's mechanical watch.

Simple and elegant, it fits Mo Yiheng's temperament.

The first time she saw it, she wanted to give it to him. After receiving the money from the part-time job at the piano company for the summer vacation, she gritted her teeth and bought it, planning to give it to him as a gift for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But it can't be delivered now.

Fang Jiamei pursed her lips, turned around and opened the side drawer, and put the box inside.

Turn off the light and lie on the bed, look at the bright full moon outside the window, and slowly close your eyes...

late at night.

buzzing-

The phone on the side lit up, Fang Jiamei woke up suddenly, reached out to answer it, "Hello?"

"Sorry, I have some things to deal with at home. I'm going back to China." Mo Yiheng's tired voice came from the other side, which made Fang Jiamei feel relieved.

Holding the phone, I didn't know what to say, "Well, are you okay? Do you need my help?"

"No, go to sleep." Mo Yiheng's voice sounded a little depressed, and before she could say anything, he asked, "Is the party fun?"

Fang Jiamei burst into tears when she heard his words, she wiped it with her hand and pretended to be happy and said, "It's fun, I ate a lot."

In fact, I didn't eat at all, so I went to him in a hurry, and didn't participate in anything.

"Well, go to bed early." Mo Yiheng said a word and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)