Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Calm your emotions and organize your thoughts.

Ye Shenghao also booked the same flight.

Is it a coincidence, or a deliberate arrangement?

If it was the latter, Lu Mosheng understood what Ye Chenghao was paying attention to, but why did Jiang Xiyuan accept it?

Traveling alone with him, would she not mind at all?
Also, the shopping receipt with the name on it was puzzled just now, but thinking about it now makes Lu Mosheng suspicious.

People who have always been cautious will not hesitate to sign?

Unless it was a deliberate provocation to Lu Mosheng, if you think about it, even if Lu Mosheng tried his best, he couldn't find them?

Thinking about it, this is like Ye Shenghao's style.

Suddenly, the corners of her lips raised a curve, cold and gloomy, like a cheek in a cartoon, dark and cold.

Ye Shenghao, if he has the ability, hide Jiang Xiyuan all the time, otherwise, even if he reaches the moon, he, Lu Mosheng, will be able to bring her back!
Coming out of the conference room, Zhang Bo's mood was obviously depressed.

The new project involves many details, and relying solely on public opinion to build momentum is still weak.

In order to find a new breakthrough, not long ago, he gave all the plans to Lin Mo, but he did not let go, and his attitude was ambiguous, which was also an important reason for the delay in taking it down.

In business, if there is a bottleneck.

Emotionally, they also fell into a stalemate.

The mood was depressed, making him silent in the leather chair, his brows were deep, like a trapped animal, waiting for the moment to erupt.

Glancing at the phone, I finally couldn't help it, and dialed the number that I could almost recite backwards, but never pressed easily.

In the "beep beep" current, there was a long wait.

Every time it rang, his heart cooled down a bit.

Until I hung up naturally, the phone stuck to my ear didn't put it down quickly.

Refused to answer the phone, still angry?

Where the hell are people?
Since he was a child, he knew that Jiang Xiyuan was stubborn and arrogant, so in many cases, he would deliberately give way to her.

It's just that when this relationship slowly continued, I realized that, at some point, it had changed in quality.

As if thinking of something, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts were slightly confused. He raised his head, leaned against the back of the chair, and remained silent for a long time.

When he calmed down again, his eyes were as cold as ice.

When I dialed Su Ya's number, the other party answered quickly, and said with open mouth, "It's strange, President Zhang called me when he is free. Does it mean that a weasel wishes a chicken a New Year's greeting?"

Full of sarcasm, Zhang Bo naturally ignored it, and only asked lightly, "Apart from you, who other close friends does Jiang Xiyuan have?"

"What do you mean?" Su Ya's voice paused for a while, and then it was full of irony. "Tsk tsk, you still say he's your fiancé, yet you don't even know who Jiang Xiyuan's close friends are, yet you still call me to ask me? Zhang Bo, I'm ashamed of you!"

His gaze was slightly lowered, cold out of the sky.

It's not because of the thorns in the words that hurt people, but because what Su Ya said is the truth.

For so many years, his absence from her life has become the norm.

He didn't know if nothing happened, but he found out after something happened. The sky is big and the earth is big, he can't find her, and he doesn't even know the people who are close to her at all.

He is her fiance, but he knows nothing about her life.

The understanding of her seems to only stay in childhood, but time goes by, no matter how quiet a person is, it will change.

"If not, tell me the names of your college classmates. If you think about Jiang Xiyuan, just do as I say, and I'll wait for your reply." After finishing speaking, Zhang Bo hung up the phone directly.

He took a deep breath, loosened his tie, and his whole body, like a tight string, seemed to be broken.