Of course, he was still very satisfied with what Cheng Xiaorui said later, bent down to her lips, and asked ambiguously, "Tell me?" ”

Cheng Xiaorui swore to the sky, she must be firm, and she will not let him have a trace of doubt, "Absolutely the truth, a thousand percent of the truth!" ”

"Good." Fang Mowei hooked his lips, nodded several times, and said, "You have passed." ”

Cheng Xiaorui's heart suddenly bloomed, and she looked at him with a smile on her head, and said, "So, I can go to work in your company next week?" ”

Fang Mowei gently stroked her nose, and before she could react, she suddenly picked her up horizontally, and strode to the side of the bed, "Experience my advantages again immediately!" ”

He threw Cheng Xiaorui on the bed, covered her body, and began to pick off her clothes.

Cheng Xiaorui stretched out her feet to the sky, kicked and refused to move, and pushed him, "Don't, don't want it now, I still have to wash the dishes and take a bath......"

"I don't dislike it, I want to dirty us together." After Fang Mowei finished speaking, she pursed her lips with a smile, continued her movements, took off her shirt, buried her head in her chest, and kissed her wildly......

After kissing her for a while, she finally let go, and it was not good to indulge in too much prosperity.

In the east of the city, a 200-meter-tall pagoda-shaped skyscraper with a pointed roof reaching into the sky. It's as sacred and spectacular as the Eiffel Tower in France.

This building, called Yunge Building, was invested and built by Tuoyuan Group ten years ago, and is also one of the landmark buildings designed by the world's top designers for City C, and is one of the largest projects created by Tuoyuan Group in the past five years.

The night sky is secluded, there is no moon, only a few stars dotted the night sky scattered, so that people stand on the ground and look up, they will feel that the Yunge Mansion is bordered by the sky.

The higher you go, the stronger the wind, there is a circular space made of glass on the top floor of Yunge Building, and countless potted plants are placed on the periphery of the space, some large and small, some trees and flowers, which decorate the entire floor like a garden, which is particularly beautiful.

There is a café in the space, and there are musicians in the room pulling the little men, and the whole atmosphere is very elegant and quiet.

The higher you go, the colder it gets, and the weaker the physique will be unbearable, so at this time, there are fewer people coming to the top floor, and even fewer people drinking coffee, Yu Mingyuan sat by the window alone, as if he only had to push open the window and reach out of the window, he could pick up the stars in the sky.

He sat here in a daze for an afternoon, but he didn't think much about it, his mind and heart were full of the persistent and stupid woman.

His people tried to inquire about her for more than a month, but there was no news, and he admired Fang Mowei's shrewdness and foresight.

However, the outcome of his gamble with Long Xiao is almost finalized.

He will win against Long Xiao.

Because Fang Mowei still didn't move, he was indifferent, and he didn't look around for the whereabouts of the person who shot Gu Qin.

As long as Fang Mowei gives Long Xiao a horse, he can win back Gu Qin's freedom.

Recently, Long Xiao's heart is not very happy, and he is also busy looking for the injured Gu Qin, but there is no result, and the situation is not optimistic.

Every morning at breakfast, he would ask and tell his subordinates to look carefully and carefully, and not let go of any possibility, even if they searched all the corner streets in Los Angeles, they must find Gu Qin.

can't lose, he can't lose to Yu Mingyuan, let alone Fang Mowei.

When it's night in City C, it's day in Los Angeles.

In November, Los Angeles was mild and dry, but the human body felt relatively comfortable, and Long Xiao received a call from a subordinate on the Chinese side as soon as he got up.

His subordinates reminded him that this Saturday was the 80th birthday of Gao Yanzheng, the former president of Tianhong International.

"Gao Yan is celebrating his birthday, presumably Gao Feng and Fang Tianzhe are all here." After hanging up the phone, a hint of joy flashed on Long Xiao's eyebrows, which were as beautiful as distant mountains, sitting on the sofa.

Duan Li has been waiting for him by the left and right, twisting a towel to wash his face and wipe his hands, bringing snacks and making tea and handing it to him to eat and drink, Long Xiao couldn't help but ask him: "Should we play exciting games with them to add fun to the birthday banquet and make them unforgettable?" ”

Duan Li bowed his waist slightly, and echoed again and again, "Yes, helper, as long as you are interested, you can relax and play with them." Especially Gao Feng, he has a very valuable item that you are accusing of! ”

Long Xiao smiled in his brows, leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and said, "Yes, he may not know yet, it's time for me to tell him in person." ”

He nodded resolutely, naturally understood what Long Xiao meant, and said respectfully: "That gang leader, I'll arrange and try my best to fly to City C." ”

"Hmm." Long Xiao deserved to be cold.

On Friday and Saturday, Cheng Xiaorui had a happy life, and remembered that she could go to work at Zhiyu International Media Company next week. Moreover, you can also commute with Fang Mowei......

On Saturday morning, she was lazy with Fang Mowei, lazy until more than eleven o'clock at noon, and after a simple freshening up, she was ready to cook, but Fang Mowei said that she would go out to eat, and by the way, she would take her to Tianhong Shopping Mall.

Cheng Xiaorui couldn't ask for it, she hadn't visited the mall for a long time, and she had no dry food and snacks at home.

After having lunch outside, Fang Mowei directly took Cheng Xiaorui to the upper floor where clothes were sold.

Yesterday was already winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, these days every time I see Cheng Xiaorui come back from outside, her lips are pale, and she shiveres pitifully and cutely, like a chicken, and then he noticed that there was no winter clothes for her in the cabinet.

Cheng Xiaorui is a girl with strong self-esteem, but also a psychologically fragile girl, and she will not accept his monetary gifts to her lightly. I'm going to Gao Yanzheng's birthday banquet tonight, and I want to choose a dress that fits her, so I just want to buy her a few more sets of winter clothes.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of the department store and clothing city, Cheng Xiaorui was still squirming, and she didn't understand why he brought herself here, so she simply stood there and didn't leave.

Fang Mowei's steps were bigger than her, walking a little faster than her, and when he found that she hadn't kept up with her, he turned back and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?" Stupid again? ”

Cheng Xiaorui put her hands behind her back and looked at him with big black eyes, "Do you want to buy me clothes again?" ”

"Narcissistic, who buys you clothes?" Fang Mowei took her arm and led her away.

Cheng Xiaorui didn't say anything. If it wasn't for buying her clothes, she wouldn't be so stressed.

It turned out to be the women's clothing section.

Cheng Xiaorui was stunned, and her eyes bulged again.

Fang Mowei, how do you explain this?

Seeing her weird, tangled, and stupid expression, Fang Mowei raised his hand and slapped her face, but it fell very lightly, and said arrogantly: "Don't think about it, don't be stinky, choose a few clothes for you, it's to make you look like a dog, and join me at Gao Zeyu's grandfather's birthday banquet at night, ah......"

Cheng Xiaorui tilted her head, struggled for a moment and said, "So that's the case, it's a good ......."

Fang Mowei turned around and smiled slyly.

She decisively tried on many clothes, including cotton jackets, furs, woolen sweaters, scarves, etc.

Everything looks good, and the style is what she likes very much, and she is hesitating which one to buy. She has always had a phobia of choice, and it is difficult to make up her mind when buying things.

Fang Mowei said that he bought it all in one breath, and without waiting for Cheng Xiaorui to question him, he threw the bank card on the counter, and Youyou took the initiative to explain: "Generally, people with a phobia of choice, in the final analysis, there is only one reason, that is, poverty. You choose to come and go like this, and people who don't know still think that our Mo Wei has no money and can't afford to buy so many clothes. ”

Cheng Xiaorui was stunned and didn't react for a while. When he reacted, he suddenly realized, Fang Mowei said another word of truth today.

Yes, there is a phobia of choice, and it comes down to being poor.

Fang Mowei has always loved face, so she didn't push it anymore but refused, let the cashier swipe the card smoothly, settle the account, and finally the two of them twisted the large and small bags of clothes back to the apartment.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was dark, and on the third floor of Shenzhou International Hotel, the most high-end banquet restaurant.

It is conceivable that the people gathered are all business celebrities with a net worth of more than 10 billion yuan.

The design of the birthday banquet hall on this floor is also very high-grade, from the entrance gate, the ground is symmetrically and evenly increased to the left and right. The lowest part is the small space of less than 40 square meters in front of the door.

The Gao family is the second largest family in C City. Today is Gao Yanzheng's 80th birthday, so naturally it is full of guests.

Those who are richer and nobler in status and status, or those who are closer to the noble family, sit in a higher position. Vice versa.

Gao Yan is too old, but the branches and leaves under his knees are not very scattered. He has two sons, the eldest son, Gao Cheng, and the second son, Gao Feng. Gao Cheng and his wife Yuan Bi did not give birth to their first child until they were thirty-five years old, a son, Gao Zeyu, and to this day, their child is only Gao Zeyu. Gao Feng is fifty-three years old this year, has always been single and has no wife, and naturally has no children and no daughters under his knees.

Therefore, there is only one Gao Zeyu in the third generation from Gao Yanzheng.

In fact, older people in City C know that twenty-three years ago, Duanzhiyu was Gao Feng's wife, and Fang Mowei's birthplace was also in the Gao family.

The woman Gao Feng once loved was Duan Zhiyu, but Duan Zhiyu loved Fang Tianzhe, and later divorced Duan Zhiyu, and Gao Feng met another woman in his life. That woman was something he didn't like at first, and he always had no desire in the face of her, only a plain heart.

Then the woman left him in despair and without hesitation. However, fate is like a net, and sometimes it likes to bind two people who no longer want to do it.

A few years later, he met her again in Yunnan, when he was in danger, and she saved him at any cost, regardless of her own life. They were trapped together for one night, and that night was also the most unforgettable and unforgettable night in his life, in addition to the thrill, there were many other things in between, such as confiding, possession......

After returning from Yunnan, she began to avoid him, and eventually married someone else.

So now Gao Feng, who is more than half a hundred years old, has a dead heart, and he sees the joys, angers, sorrows, and fears of the world very lightly.