Abandoned woman from a wealthy family is reborn: husband, what about her face

Lu Mo's question made Jian Ling think for a while.

After a long time, I slowly said: "Honey, I want to tell you about this after I'm sure!"

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu's style of painting suddenly changed at this time, and he directly overdid this problem.

In Mr. Lu's words, anyway, I will always know. Since my wife is still not sure, it means that the matter is not clear, and it may be more or less inextricably related to me. , Therefore, I don't force my little wife to tell everything at this time.

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In fact, Jian Ling was not the only one who was not at peace. Major General Hu, who had just left, was even more restless than Jian Ling.

The military vehicle was driving rapidly on the road. Two men in military uniform were driving the vehicle and the other was sitting in the co-pilot.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely gloomy at this time, and Major General Hu in the back seat hadn't been relaxed for a moment since he got in the car.

The man in the passenger seat couldn't help it: "Major General? What's the matter?" asked.

"It's okay!" The man in the back seat tightly closed his eyes and spit out two words, but...if he said he was okay like this, no ghost would believe it!

However, since the major general is unwilling to speak, of course the two of them don't ask too much.

When I got back to the army, I saw Major General Hu get off the car directly, then hurriedly left, and walked towards the office building, leaving the two men in military uniforms stunned in place.

Along the way, when the soldiers greeted each other, Major General Hu was obviously perfunctory.

Until he returned to the office and picked up the phone: "Look for your president!" He said to the other end of the phone.

The person at the other end didn't ask who it was at all, and was so frightened by Major General Hu's aura that he obediently got up and looked for someone.

City B, Haifeng Group.

In the CEO's office, a charming man was sitting on a big boss chair, with several high-level leaders standing in front of him. I don't know what happened just now. As soon as the secretary entered the door, he saw these high-level leaders who were usually imposing in the company. You guys, at this moment, are all cowardly like dogs, drooping their heads, and the back of their necks are covered with beads of sweat.

"Such a simple contract can be wrong. You so-called overseas study elites are so capable? If so, the beggars on the street or under the bridge can do better than you?"

Forehead...

"I...we...the president...we'll change it right away!" one person said tremblingly.

But as soon as the words fell, there was a heavy "pop" sound, and suddenly, documents and materials were flying around in the office.

"What to change? After the contract is signed, do you think there is still room for change? Or do you think that others are as stupid as you and hopeless? Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you now!"

Several people disappeared in a flash, and the secretary who had just entered the door, whether to enter or retreat at this time, was so entangled that he was about to cry.

Suddenly, a frightening and sharp gaze shot over, the secretary couldn't help but tremble in fright: "President...President, I have your call!" He stammered.

The evil man seemed to frowned: "Come in!" He ordered, but he didn't make things difficult for the secretary.

When he returned to his cubicle, the secretary felt as if he had finally come back to life. Finally, he no longer stared at him with fatal eyes, and obediently transferred the call.

In the CEO's office, the charming man's face was still angry, when he saw a long list of phone numbers on the caller ID: Huh?So familiar feeling?

"Hello..." For a moment, I couldn't remember where I was familiar with, so I picked up the phone and said hello.

On the other end of the phone, when the charming man finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion: "Hu Ziyan, are you getting fatter? It's been so long since you answered my call?"

What the hell!

How is the tyrant at home?