Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

The next day, Qiao Hao called Chen Xi to help Chen Xi. Originally, I didn't want to talk about my position, but Qiao Hao said that she was looking for something very important.

Helpless... Chen Xi sent Qiao Hao the location of Wen Mengyang's house.

"Sisters, please help me. I'm really going to get stuck this time." A pink McLaren stopped in front of Wen Mengyang's house. Chen Xi was basking in the yard when he heard Qiao Hao's voice.

Turning his head, Qiao Hao was still dressed in a boring dress, but today he changed into a milky white casual suit. If it weren't because Qiao Hao was gay, Chen Xi really thought that Qiao Hao, a big man, would be handsome in his outfit.

It's a pity... the reality is always heartbreaking.

"Sisters, can you listen to me?" Qiao Hao watched Chen Xi staring at him unresponsively, stomping his feet.

Chen Xi still did not respond, still looking at Qiao Hao blankly.

"Sisters, please don't be kidding me, I'm really going to die this time." Qiao Hao was anxious, his face wrinkled as if facing the end of the world.

"I...I'm going to be broken in love." When Qiao Hao thought of the feelings he had finally gained, who knew it would be over before it started.

"Um... these magical things in your magical world, I..." Chen Xi was shocked, what are these things? Come find yourself when you are broken in love?

Who do you look for if you are broken? Who can help yourself to save it?

She couldn't handle this stuff at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Xi was in a daze. I don't know how to continue and communicate with Qiao Hao.

But Chen Xi looked at Qiao Hao and didn't understand that a love prodigal would sometimes be broken in love?

Besides, she doesn't understand anything in the **** world, okay?

She really hadn't encountered this aspect. Chen Xi felt a little embarrassed when he thought of helping one man to restore another man.

How can she help this kind of thing? Could you help Qiao Hao find another "boyfriend"?

Or, bring Qiao Hao with a small whip to ask for peace?

Thinking of this, Chen Xi's face was a little tangled, looking at Qiao Hao irrelevantly, without speaking for a long time.

No one spoke. The office was quiet. Chen Xi glanced at Jiang Mochuan and wanted to say something to Jiang Mochuan.

For example, to explain the matter between himself and Leng Lenin, Jiang Mochuan never looked up at her from start to finish, and Chen Xi swallowed abruptly when he reached his throat.

Jiang Mochuan's reaction made her a little flustered. She came to Jiang Mochuan by herself, just to talk to Jiang Mochuan about what happened recently. But Jiang Mochuan's attitude still made her feel a little disappointed.

"I…"

"What?" Chen Xi just wanted to speak to Jiang Mochuan, and was interrupted by Jiang Mochuan as soon as he said the words. Jiang Mochuan stared at Chen Xi and waited for Chen Xi to say the next thing to him. Who knew Chen Xi shook his head and did not continue to say Go down.

Jiang Mochuan didn't ask much, lowered his head and continued to face the documents in front of him.

Seeing Jiang Mochuan's attitude, Chen Xi felt more and more uncomfortable. The feeling had already reached his throat, and he felt bitter.

"Peng..."

Chen Xi had been sitting on the office sofa waiting for Jiang Mochuan to speak to him, but Jiang Mochuan did not respond. After a long time, there was a sound of something on the table in her ear, and Chen Xi raised her head and glanced.

Jiang Mochuan took a glass of water and placed it in front of him. Perhaps because Chen Xi's eyes made Jiang Mochuan feel uncomfortable, Jiang Mochuan glanced at Chen Xi.

He coughed a little awkwardly, took the water glass that was just put down on the table, and returned to his desk to continue working.

Chen Xi was a little confused by Jiang Mochuan's reaction and actions, staring blankly at Jiang Mochuan who was returning to work, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Jiang Mochuan also noticed that Chen Xi was looking at him, forcing him to continue to finish the work in front of him without looking up to meet Chen Xi.

During the period when Chen Xi was not at home, he had been working hard to fill himself with work, not allowing himself to think so much.

But sometimes people are just like this. The less you think about things, the more they get into your mind, and Jiang Mochuan is the same.

When Chen Xi really appeared in front of him, there was a hint of surprise in his heart, almost half a month passed. Since meeting Leng Lenin and Chen Xi in the restaurant last time cooking alone, Jiang Mochuan has always known what the real facts are.

But he didn't wait for an explanation from Chen Xi.

"Look at what I am doing?" Jiang Mochuan couldn't help himself not to see Chen Xi. After a long time, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Xi and asked.

Chen Xi didn't speak, and shook her head.

‘Really, I still pretend to be as cold as before. ’

Chen Xi snickered in her heart and thought.

The memorandum of cooperation with the Ding Group has a total of 397 pages, which is a huge book.

Generally, such a thick book is only suitable for matting instant noodles and hot pot at home.

After reading the memo, Jiang Mochuan moved his stiff neck slightly, and decided to get a cup of coffee by himself. The secretary did not need to do this for him, because he was about to move his stiff body.

In front of the coffee machine, Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Mochuan walking towards him, and her mood gradually became anxious.

There are many rumors about Jiang Mochuan in the company, both good and of course bad. Jiang Mochuan's business talent is impeccable, that is, his private life is really...a bit too exciting.

As a colleague of the president's wife Chen Xi, she certainly heard about these rumors. Most of these rumors are pure nonsense, because Chen Xi is portrayed as a vicious witch like Snow White's stepmother.

As a colleague in Chen Xi's office, Zhang Yuanyuan gets along day and night. She naturally knows what kind of person Chen Xi is. Sometimes she feels wronged for Chen Xi. Because some vicious rumors are really hurtful.

No one should be hurt like this, especially Chen Xi is still a kind person.

What Zhang Yuanyuan did not expect was that Jiang Mochuan, who had always been cold and cold, took the initiative to speak to her: "Zhang Yuanyuan, right?" (Note: Zhang Yuanyuan, not Zhang Yuanyuan.) "Yes, I..." Zhang Yuanyuan could be controlled after being watched by Jiang Mochuan. Staying nervous. "You also buy coffee?" "Well. I also bought a cup for Chen Xi. I heard that she came to the company today." Jiang Mochuan's face showed a gentle expression: "Then you put a little more sugar, she doesn't like it. Things that are too bitter, saying that the past was too bitter, so I hate bitter things, so I’m sorry to trouble you.” Jiang Mochuan finished speaking and left. Three minutes later, Zhang Yuanyuan reacted with an unbelievable expression: "I just talked to President Jiang, who is known as the company's biggest woman's dream?!" Back at the company, Zhang Yuanyuan brought coffee into Jiang Mochuan's office, and Chen Xi drank it. Suddenly laughing while having coffee, Zhang Yuanyuan was taken aback. Chen Xi said to Zhang Yuanyuan in a joking tone: "Huh? Why did you suddenly open your mouth today and know that the coffee is going to be sugar?"

After leaving Jiang Mochuan's office, Chen Xi still felt a little low because of Jiang Mochuan's attitude towards him.

When he left, Jiang Mochuan did not hold back.

Going downstairs and driving away alone, there is a book on the side of the road. Chen Xi likes this place with a sacred feeling, and he parked the car and walked in without any hesitation.

In the book bar, there is a little girl at the door. She is taking care of all kinds of words placed at the door. When she walks in the corner, it is a large space with various books on the four walls. When I walked in, I could directly see an aunt in the kitchen making pastries with her head covered.

This dress... should be of Muslim ethnicity.

"Meow..." Suddenly, a voice sounded under my feet. Looking down, it was a black cat.

Chen Xi was overjoyed, knelt down and hugged the little black cat in her arms, walking back and forth in front of the bookcase with books on all sides, looking at these books.

This feeling is very strange, it seems that for a moment, I can put all these troubles and pressures behind.

Perhaps it was because this place made people feel too cozy, so that when Chen Xi left, she was still immersed in the cozy world of the book bar, a little memorable.