Downstairs on the side of the road, an open red Ferrari is parked. 『』

Mo Wenxuan gentlemanly opened the door of the passenger seat, let Mu Xiaojing sit in, and then sat in the driver's seat to drive.

The two of them remained silent all the way, Mu Xiaojing looked at Mo Wenxuan from time to time, his serious and rigorous appearance couldn't help but make her fascinated.

A handsome side silhouette with a faint smile on her lips, like a warm breeze blowing in March. No matter what time it is, he is so gentle and outstanding.

Mo Wenxuan turned his head to look back at Mu Xiaojing, his eyes were gentle, "Xiaojing, looking at me like this, can you understand that you like me?!"

"No, senior, me"

was ridiculed by Mo Wenxuan, Mu Xiaojing's face turned red uncontrollably.

"You've never liked it?" looked at the starry eyes in front of him, gloomy.

Mu Xiaojing, who heard this, didn't want to reply: "Of course not!"

As the words fell, realizing what he had said, he bit his lower lip lightly, and the fingers of his left and right hands were tightly intertwined.

Since she entered Snolia to study, she has liked him, but due to the limitations of her identity, she doesn't dare to think about anything, she just wants to like it silently.

Seeing Mu Xiaojing's embarrassment, she said bluntly without thinking that she would blurt out because she was nervous. This realization swept away the haze in his heart.

The temptation succeeded, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I'm kidding you, don't be so nervous." ”

"Tomorrow, I'll go to England. ”

The car drove slowly, and the gentle breeze blowing in the face brought a touch of comfort on a hot summer morning.

Mu Xiaojing, who lowered her eyes, whispered softly: "I wish the senior a smooth journey!"

You can't walk with him, you can only give wholehearted blessings.

Answering the expected words, Mo Wenxuan still couldn't help but be disappointed, and his eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

He did not reply, and the two of them were silent, and the whirring wind passed by their ears, improving the silence between them in an oppressive atmosphere.

"Senior, I'm here!"

Fifteen minutes by car, as soon as she arrived around the buildings lined with bustling streets, Mu Xiaojing broke the silence with a voice.

In the past, it took half an hour to get to the company by subway and bus, but today it only takes 15 minutes to arrive. Sure enough, expensive sports cars are just different.

"You work here?!"

Mo Wenxuan, who stopped the car, saw the big words on the high wall in LVGEM, and his hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten.

China's largest business leader, Ting Sheng Group, is involved in real estate, entertainment, jewelry, wine and petroleum and other commercial sectors. For talents, they are quite demanding, and even keep improving.

However, students like Mu Xiaojing have no chance to enter the Tingsheng Group. What is the reason for Leng's to make an exception to recruit part-time jobs?

"Yes, the senior also knows about this company?" Hearing Mo Wenxuan's words, Mu Xiaojing was a little inexplicable.

"Well, it's hard to know the international group. ”

Indeed, the Ting Sen Group is a household name. Two years ago, for some reason, Leng Yilin retired from his old age and let his eldest son take over the Tingsheng Group. Although, he has always kept a low profile and has never attended a banquet, no one knows his true face. But he is resolute and resourceful, and he has made Tingsheng enter the pinnacle of business.

Seeing Mo Wenxuan's pensive face and frowning slightly, Mu Xiaojing didn't ask any further, "Senior, are you coming back when school starts?"

"It depends, you go up first, or you're going to be late. ”

"Thank you, senior, for sending me!"

Mu Xiaojing nodded, then stepped out of the car, said sincerely, and then walked into the revolving door of the building.

Mo Wenxuan, who watched Mu Xiaojing leave, never turned his gaze, and the empty revolving door was reflected in his eyes, thoughtful.

At this time, a black Rolls-Royce stopped not far away, and a pair of sharp and cold eyes saw a red sports car through the window. The frost at the bottom of the eyes is like the cold winter of the wax moon, cold to deep.