Evil CEO's Deep Love

Five years later.

The status of country y is booming in the world, and Fengnan analysis has become a hot figure in the world.

In the past five years, Ashley died of cancer, and the whole country of Y finally has no more people of the "previous generation" and no more rules and regulations of the previous generation.

ST's hatred for the royal family faded, and he finally decided to go back to help Fengnan.

When I saw sang Qingxia, I was still a little embarrassed. It was just that the feeling of that year was firmly buried in the bottom of my heart, and I would never mention it again

"We have invested 200 million yuan in China's Expo, but we are not sure about the construction of hardware facilities and the design of software. We need to be supervised by one person in the past." In the conference hall, Feng Nanjie pushes a thick folder to Stefan, "are you interested?"

It's a two billion dollar project, and it's also related to the glory of the country, so we have to invite a trustworthy person to watch it.

Taken together, no one is more suitable than St.

"Yes." St picked eyebrows, took the folder directly, opened the first page, can't help picking eyebrows, "C City?"

This city has a lot to do with all of them.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" He opened his mouth with a smile and closed the front page of the plan. He looked at Feng Nanxi in front of him and said frankly, "she should be like going back to have a look."

City C can be regarded as sang Qingxia's "Hometown". If Feng Nanxi does it himself, he can stay in City C for at least two months and take Qingxia back to have a look. I think Qingxia will be very happy!

"Too busy recently..." Feng Nan Jie pushed the folder in front of her, and could not help complaining, "you take this away quickly, and go to Provence to see your friends while Qingxia is here. You still don't know about it."

The implication is that if sang Qingxia knows, he will definitely help him "fight" for this job!

But he is too busy to work together recently

"I still have a chance to take her back for a few days." Nuzui, looking at the taunt on ST's face, the Phoenix South analysis Dun, can only add a sentence like this.

"Shall I take her back for a few days?" But the analysis of the Phoenix will deliberately slow response in the past, he did not live.

Sure enough, someone flatly refused!

His wife, absolutely no reason to be taken away by others!

If sang Qingxia wants to go back, he must accompany him

"Ha ha ha!" Looking at Feng Nanxi with a black face and a jealous look on her face, she laughs happily and gets up to leave the conference hall

China. City C.

There is not much change here. There are still so many people and so many houses.

If you want to talk about changes, maybe people here have more money, and the design in the house is more magnificent.

The company that undertook the construction of various facilities of Y country in this Expo, with a single name of Xiang, big boss Tang Road, is only 31 years old, and has become a hot gold Bachelor in C City.

There must be all kinds of interviews with him in the most popular magazines.

Tang Lu is indeed an outstanding figure in this city. Moreover, he is more than a little outstanding.

"The person in charge of country y should arrive in the afternoon. He is a member of the royal family. He has a title. Please be polite when you contact him." In the conference hall, Tang Lu simply explained a few words, and then turned to Ding Mo who was making a record beside him, "Secretary Ding, you are in charge of the reception, as well as the negotiations in C city these days, you have to prepare the information."

"All right." Ding Mo nodded and answered.

After graduation, she worked here as a secretary. Now she is a capable person under Tang Lu. Although she is the youngest secretary in the company, she is also the most capable one.

"Well, that's all for today's meeting. I'll go back and have a look at the materials I just sent you. I'll hold the meeting on Friday afternoon." Tang Lu nodded and announced the end of the meeting. Then he turned to Ding Mo in a business way, "Secretary Ding, please stay."

"Yes." Ding Mo Mo, who had just finished tidying up, immediately stopped and waited respectfully for Tang Lu Di's orders.

Tang Lu didn't say a word until all the people in the meeting room left. Then he came to her and said gently, "are you free on Sunday? Let's go out for dinner. "

"Always President? " Ding Mo was stunned, but he didn't adapt to the change of private affairs very quickly, and his little face turned red.

Clearly, she is Tang Lu's secretary; secretly, she is Tang Lu's girlfriend, although the relationship is less than a month!

She is completely relying on her own strength to climb up this position, so even now, she doesn't want to let others know her relationship with Tang Lu, so as to avoid others gossiping and guessing about the hidden rules. And her relationship with Tang Lu's boyfriend and girlfriend is just a company party. They left late and chatted more. Tang Lu suddenly opened up

Ding did not know why. In any case, a month's Association, in addition to holding hands, there is nothing else! Ding Mo Mo even thought that a month ago, did he drink too much and have hallucinations?"What are you nervous about?" Tang Lu was in a good mood and laughed. He went over and gently straightened out her broken hair. "You're my girlfriend. You don't need to be shy with me, are you?"

His low voice with a touch of doting made Ding Mo's heart tremble, but he still didn't want to understand - what did such a president, who was full of advantages, like himself?

"Good." She grinned dryly, covered up her embarrassment and stepped back quietly. Subconsciously, she didn't adapt to such intimate contact with him.

So, she deliberately opened the topic: "what do you eat on Sunday?"

"Then you can eat whatever you want!" Tang Lu opened his mouth and pointed to the folder she held in her hand. "This task may be a little tired. The other party has a long history. Do you want me to help you?"

Just in front of so many people, he directly pushed the work to her alone, which seems to be a little inhuman. In fact, he is selfish. He deliberately arranges for her to work hard, and then helps herself to increase the chance of meeting

"No, no!" It happened that someone didn't understand the customs. Ding Momo waved his hand to Tang Road. "It's just to receive someone. Don't worry. I can handle this job."

With that, without waiting for Tang Lu to respond, he left the meeting room with a smile.

Looking at the door of the conference room closed, Tang Lu's eyes can not help but surge into a layer of loneliness - Ding Mo Mo, Ding Mo Mo, when can you understand my heart, or can you not be so dull

After lunch, Ding Mo Mo had time to take a good look at the material, but when he turned a few pages and saw the name of the person in charge of the other party, he could not help frowning - it was him!

Foster!

It turns out that he not only owns his own private island, but also is a member of the royal family of Y country, with a title. I can't imagine the gap between them. It's not a little bit!

Thinking of that night on the beach, Ding Mo laughs it off, but never regrets it.

But is she really going to meet him in the afternoon?

After such a long time, how should she face him? Does he remember that she was the one who was on the beach in those days? Would he say anything to her?

Ding Mo can't help but have a headache. He is not in the mood for lunch break. When he goes to work at one o'clock in the afternoon, he looks sick and listless.

"Mo Mo, why do you look so ugly?" In the tea room, the secretary group leader, sister Chen, stopped her with a worried look on her face. "Is she ill?"

As she spoke, she touched Ding Mo Mo's forehead with concern.

On the contrary, she reminded Ding Momo and made her face happy. She pushed the boat: "sister Chen, I'm so sick. I think I'm ill. I want to take a leave to go home this afternoon. Can you help me to meet someone?"

"You're talking about welcoming that foster, aren't you?" Sister Chen pulled the corner of her mouth and gave a embarrassed smile.

In the meeting room this morning, everyone was watching the task that the president gave her.

"Yes." Ding mormo nodded, expecting sister Chen's approval and flatteringly discussed with her, "I'm going to ask for leave now, and then talk to the president, do you think I can..."

Looking at Chen Mo Ding's dignified face, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Mo Mo, it's not sister Chen who doesn't help you." With a low sigh, sister Chen pointed to the direction of the president's office, "the president had an emergency meeting at noon, and we couldn't find him. Even if you want me to help you, you must get the approval of the president. You know, the president hates to be good at changing jobs. "

Chen Jie's words are true. Tang Lu is a real person. He likes to arrange the work for himself. In the end, he hopes that he can make achievements.

"Then..." Ding Mo can't help flustered, between the nose are exuding small sweat, think of to meet st, she is at a loss.

"Well, well, anyway, I'll meet you today and arrange the check-in." Sister Chen comforted her, "even if you feel sick, you can hold on. I'll talk to the president for a while. If you have arranged for that person, don't come back to work and leave early!"

Elder sister Chen patted her on the shoulder and gave a few words of advice. Then she went out, leaving Ding Mo with numb scalp. It seems that she had to go to pick up the plane

During the hour waiting at the pick-up, Ding Mo Mo thought about a thousand possible embarrassments or reactions, but he didn't think Ste doesn't know her anymore!

He has completely forgotten her!

He came out of the airport with no expression on his face, went straight to the stunned Ding Mo Mo, looked at the sign she was holding, and saw that she still didn't respond. Finally, he frowned, bent his index finger, and knocked on the plastic plate: "Miss Ding?"

The company here said that there would be a secretary named Joe to meet him. Unexpectedly, he was such a dull woman.

“…… Miss Ding Ding Mo stared at him blankly, repeating this strange name, and his tongue almost rolled."Aren't you?" Stern frowned more tightly. Seeing her blank eyes, he couldn't help looking at the plastic board again - he didn't seem to have read his name wrong!

"Yes, yes Feeling his eyes, Ding Mo suddenly woke up and explained in a hurry, "Hello, Mr. st! My name is Ding Momo. I'm in charge of all your food, daily life and negotiation. If you need anything, you can come to me. I can arrange it for you... "