CEO's Unexpected Twins

He is not a fool. He can hear what Wen Shutong's subtext means.

The expression on his face froze instantly, but soon disappeared. He nodded and said, "OK, but I've seen too few things. I don't know if I can talk to them."

He promised very readily without any hesitation, which surprised Wen Shutong.

I even began to doubt whether I had made an amorous judgment.

On the other side, Huo Yanlin is in a meeting.

Their high-level meeting strictly stipulates that everyone's mobile phone must be turned off to prevent external news from disturbing.

Of course, Huo Yanlin is an exception, and no one dares to ask him.

But he usually doesn't receive any news, except for the occasional call from Wen Shutong in case of emergency.

This time he put his mobile phone at hand. It seemed careless, but he was actually waiting for the news from Shutong.

After tonight's events were not completely determined, his heart was always hanging and there was no way to put it down.

Halfway through the meeting, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated and the screen lit up.

Because someone is speaking, the vibration of the mobile phone is not very loud and does not disturb others.

The light in Huo Yanlin's eyes flashed. Because it was the news from Wen Shutong, he looked at it in an instant.

Seeing the flash of the information, he paused quickly.

It's not a message from Wen Shutong, but a strange number.

In the consulting room, the man in the wheelchair raised his hand and touched Wen Shutong's hair. They talked and laughed, looking very appropriate and harmonious.

He said that he tightened involuntarily, the mood on his face was depressed for a few minutes, and the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower.

Sitting next to him, the assistant who was making meeting minutes immediately found something wrong and hurriedly came up: "president, what's the matter?"

Although his voice was also very low, it attracted the attention of many people, and the person who was speaking stopped immediately.

A group of people looked at him with an inquiring look.

In particular, the speaker thought what he said was too bad and touched the bottom line of his own president. He was so scared that he couldn't even breathe.

Huo Yanlin extinguished the screen of his mobile phone and said calmly, "it's all right, continue."

The speaker licked his lips, and then nervously continued to speak, but every word he said had to take a sneaky look at Huo Yanlin, for fear that he could not capture his emotions.

In such a meeting, Huo Yanlin is the existence of great attention. Any leakage of his emotions will affect others.

He pressed down all his emotions as if he were silent.

In fact, the hand holding the pen had already tightened, and the anger transferred to the essence, bringing the pressure to the tip of the pen.

If anger can be turned into an entity, I'm afraid this pen has become a tool for killing people. I'm afraid the life of the person who sent the text message is no longer guaranteed.

With such a hidden shooting angle and such a big threat, there will be no second person except death.

Even if it was clear that the other party sent this message to provoke, Huo Yanlin's anger could not be controlled.

After all, being able to take this picture at least proves that there has been contact between the two people.

His whole heart was almost fried. Although he didn't drop any of the things behind the meeting, his emotions were pulled repeatedly from beginning to end.

After the meeting, Huo Yanlin returned to work in the office under fire.

But he was so good that he didn't die. There was a small problem with the account manager and poked the matter in front of him.

Huo Yanlin directly dropped the document and told him to go away.

His eyebrows had been tightly frowned, and his whole body was dignified by the superior, invisible with a strong pressure.

He did have such gloomy times before, but Wen Shutong had almost dissipated as soon as he came.

But now it's obviously much worse than before. The whole person looks very bad.

Even the assistant could feel it in front of him, so he immediately urged the customer manager to go out quickly. He also closed the door in a hurry and didn't even dare to make any superfluous moves.

It was not until the evening celebration party was late and was about to begin that Wen Shutong sent a message:

I'm already downstairs.

Seeing the news, the haze between Huo Yanlin's eyebrows dissipated for a few minutes.

But his eyes inadvertently scanned the message. The smile around his mouth soon disappeared.

He took back his cell phone, went to the cubicle in the office and changed his clothes before going downstairs.

Wen Shutong was standing downstairs, talking in a low voice with the people nearby.

She was wearing a short black velvet skirt, and the person next to her was wearing a black velvet suit and a red bow tie. She was calm and playful.

Obviously, the two had a pleasant chat. Wen Shutong gently covered his lips and almost bent over with a smile.

Probably because of the text message, Huo Yanlin was crazy with jealousy no matter who he saw her standing with.

Want to pull people over and press them into their arms, and imprison him forever.

He walked forward a few steps, the anger in his eyes disappeared for a few minutes, and then he found that the other party was the child of Xiaoheng.

Because before, he was just a little long. After changing his clothes, he became more and more tall, even with a few juvenile spirit.

Such a dress immediately opened the gap between the stars and the moon. The two guys are getting smaller and smaller.

He pressed down all his emotions, walked over calmly and said, "go in."

After saying that, he raised his arm slightly, "now that he has come, the acting should be full."

"I know." Wen Shutong opened his mouth concisely, raised his hand, took his arm, and then turned his head to look at the people next to him, "Xiaoheng. You should follow me well and don't lose it."

Xiaoheng nodded and followed her closely, almost every step of the way.

The celebration banquet has begun, and most of the invited people have been present. There are no messy guests as Wen Shutong guessed.

The owner of the R & D team of the subsidiary and some senior executives of Ruihe were invited.

But everyone can bring their own family members. Many people want their children and partners to have a long experience, so they bring them here. Therefore, the banquet hall is not deserted and crowded.

Huo Yanlin and others had already attracted a lot of attention. After they came in, all their eyes fell on them.

The existence of Xiaoheng surprised them, and a group of people began to discuss it.

"Who is this? Why did you come in with the president's wife? Has anyone seen it?"

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