readx; "President. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is a board meeting at 9 a.m. Also, Mayor Ou sent a post today, inviting you to the dinner. Manager Lin of Huanyu Group, whom I met yesterday, said that there is a business that wants to cooperate with you. Lao Wu sat in the driver's seat and reported to him the day's process as usual.

And Jiang Junhao, who was sitting in the back compartment, didn't seem to hear it.

Just kept a pensive posture and looked out the car window faintly. His lips were tense, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Outside the window, the trees receded like silhouettes.

Lao Wu turned his head to look at him, and repeated: "President." There is a meeting at 9 o'clock in the morning, and there is a dinner at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the cooperation plan of Manager Huanyulin has been delivered to your mailbox......

He didn't know if Jiang Junhao heard it, but through the rearview mirror, he saw the president slowly closing his eyes, and the whole person leaned back in the seat.

Lao Wu has followed him for more than ten years, and knows that only at this time, Jiang Junhao is in the most lax state, so he can't bear to disturb his rest. I drove intently.

The windows were not closed tightly, and a cool breeze penetrated in, blowing Jiang Junhao's soft hair.

Since the age of eight, he has been sent to France to study. It wasn't so much that he was being sent away, but that it was his only choice.

In France, there are no acquaintances, let alone familiar local flavors. Accompanying him is only loneliness and self-isolation without borders.

Walking among the blonde and blue-eyed foreigners every day, only in this way will he forget his identity - the son of the Jiang family and the only concubine of the Jiang family.

Returning to China was a choice that he had no choice, he didn't want to let the inheritance left by his grandfather be ruined, and he didn't want to see the villains of the Jiang family succeed. So even though it was difficult to breathe all the time in this land, he stayed.

The indifference he had cultivated over the years in France had made him accustomed to being alone.

At the most painful time, Jiang Junhao's mind flashed Pei Xiaomiao's face that always had a hint of hatred.

Then he immediately woke up from a nap.

"President, what's wrong, are you not feeling well?" Lao Wu slowed down the car, and found that he didn't know when a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Recently, I always think of her from time to time, and Jiang Junhao doesn't know what the reason is. I only know that because of this false relationship, grandma did stop and shifted all her attention to her.

Breathing slowly returned to stability, Jiang Junhao turned on his mobile phone and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." Notify the Board of Directors and convene in twenty minutes. ”

As he spoke, his eyes were still looking at his phone.

He almost forgot that in order to be real, he changed the screensaver to Pei Xiaomiao.

Gently unlocked, Jiang Junhao opened the contact page, found Pei Xiaomiao, and stopped his fingertips on the dial-out button.

The action was terrifying, and even he himself was shocked.

There didn't seem to be anything to say about the contract between him and her.

So I pressed the back button again.

And at this time, the photo that had just been dimmed came back on.

"She" called.

Jiang Junhao held the phone tightly and counted silently in his heart for twenty seconds before answering the phone.

"Hey." He deliberately made his voice sound cold and detached.

"That ......" came from the elegant voice on the other end, "Ah Hao! ”

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