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Qiao Weihuan returned to the manor and had just taken off his coat when Fang Shuyu called.

"Boss help!"

As soon as it was connected, a pig-killing howl sounded at the other end, followed by Fang Shuyu's messy scolding, and there was a faint male voice?

Qiao Weihuan took the phone farther away, waited until the door closed loudly, quieted down, and asked Fang Shuyu with a smile: "What, which one you can't handle?" ”

"What?" Fang Shuyu reacted in a daze, and then began to roar: "I can't handle any of them!" The company and my family block me at both ends, and I will follow me wherever I go, and I won't be able to live! No, boss, I want to ask for instructions on a business trip, go to your place to report to you personally, do you give approval? ”

Qiao Weihuan immediately agreed.

Fang Shuyu booked a plane ticket in a hurry, stuffed two pieces of clothes into her bag, and took two stacks of documents and left the house.

was about to walk out of the community, Fang Shuyu grabbed the wall, vigilantly swept out, did not see any suspicious characters, she carried a duffel bag, and sat in the taxi parked at the entrance of the community like a burning buttocks.

As a result, the car did not drive to the airport, and it ran into a police car on the road in the middle of the night and sounded a siren at them.

Liang Minghui held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the little brother in the co-pilot seriously, and the little brother immediately picked up the horn and shouted: "The car in front stops ......."

The next day, the servant knocked on the door of the study, and heard a sound of "enter" inside, so he gently pushed the door open.

"Madam, the designer has made the design drawings, and now that the person has arrived, do you want her to come up now?"

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she put down the book in her hand, "What designer?" ”

"Wedding dress designer."

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers unconsciously, a little stunned: "......?" ”

The designer has long been instructed, and on the design drawings she brought, every line is very careful, and it can be seen that these are the results of her painstaking efforts.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through the design drawings, but her mind was not on it at all.

This thing means that she is about to put on her wedding dress and have a wedding.

I think that when she received the flower ball inexplicably, she still retained her enthusiasm for marriage.

The sensual feelings have been exhausted in countless winds and waves, and have become a pool of still water and an old well. Now that the marriage certificate has been obtained, I have never thought about the wedding, because I don't think a ceremony is very important.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan suddenly put down the design drawing, the designer on the opposite side was a little apprehensive, and asked tentatively: "Madam, is there nothing you are satisfied with?" ”

"You're doing a great job." Qiao Weihuan replied to the question, and turned his head to look at the servant: "When did he order him to go down?" ”

"Sir ordered it when he came back from York."

…… York.

At York Minster, He Zhengxiao's promise to her originally referred to this.

The servant didn't hear the sound again for a long time, and couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Qiao Weihuan tilted her head, her dark eyes looked out of the window, as if she was looking somewhere, but as if she hadn't seen anything, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were quiet.

The midday sun flowed gently around her, casting a thin halo over her silhouette, which looked moving and blurry.

The maid estimated that the gentleman's original intention should have been to surprise the lady, but now it seems that the lady has no surprise.

"This." Qiao Weihuan suddenly retracted his gaze and reopened the design drawing, "I like it very much." ”

The designer asked a few words euphemistically, wanting to see if there was anything that needed to be modified, but Qiao Weihuan nodded all the time, and there was no request, which made the designer feel a sense of accomplishment.

She didn't know at all that Charlotte's matter had not been resolved, and there was danger everywhere that she didn't know where to come, and Qiao Weihuan was in no mood to think about the wedding at all.

After the designer left, Qiao Weihuan changed her clothes and prepared to go to the airport to pick up Fang Shuyu.

Before getting into the car, he caught a glimpse of Scott as if he was handing over a shift, nodded with his companions, and retreated behind the wall.

The moment he turned around, Scott's face sank, he smoothly pulled the car door in, and slowly drove the car out of the manor.

"Ma'am." In the quiet carriage, Scott lowered his voice and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Sir suddenly came down and ordered me to go to London, and there are a few people with me, and I am on my way to pick them up." I contacted someone in London and told him that this time everyone was going to the manor in London, but when I asked about the rest, he didn't know. Ma'am, I think Sir should re-examine all of us. ”

Charlotte hung up the phone with a delicate face and turned around with her arms folded.

The dozen or so people were standing in the living room, their faces equally solemn.

"Madam, Sir asked a lot of things in front of all of us, and we don't know if someone answered incorrectly, so Sir asked us to come to you."

He Zhengxiao's questions were varied, and they often asked abruptly what they didn't expect, and they couldn't tell the meaning behind the questions, let alone what the standard answers were. Even if they had prepared for the caliber before, they didn't know if He Zhengxiao had heard that something was wrong.

"If you're wrong, Art won't let Scott and them go to London."

Charlotte narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly began to pace in the living room, "There is no punishment, there is no explanation for you to come, and there is no order to go back...... Is Art going to remove my influence from Demville? ”

Charlotte paused abruptly and bent her red nails hard, "Art would do this?!" ”

There is no evidence, it is not certain that she did it, for a woman who should not have married?!

There are still a few people who were unable to show up because of the instructions on the day, and now they have to re-investigate, and they will definitely be more careful than before, so these people are very likely to be discovered!

"Madame, what shall we do now?"

If they can't go back, it's hard to do anything more, and if the others are found out and Charlotte is unavailable, how can the rest continue?

Charlotte's chest heaved and her face grew colder. She took a deep breath to calm the earth-shaking tide in her heart, and her green eyes condensed a little cold light.

Manchester.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through her mobile phone in the car and opened the webpage, once again confirming that Fang Shuyu's flight should be about to arrive before going to the airport.

Approaching the airport, Qiao Weihuan estimated the time, Fang Shuyu was afraid that she had already gotten off the plane, and she called her but no one answered. Speeding up to the airport, seeing people outside the airport from a long distance, Qiao Weihuan lowered the window in surprise and took a closer look.

Xu Zhongshu wore sunglasses, tall and straight outside the airport, and a beautiful woman would gently raise her eyes, but unfortunately they were blocked by sunglasses and no one saw them.

Next to him, Fu Minglang bent down to take off the barcode on the suitcase, and he couldn't help but hear Qiao Weihuan's voice: "...... Little junior brother? ”

Xu Zhongshu took off his sunglasses and smiled handsomely, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting richer and richer." ”

“…… You speak well. Qiao Weihuan closed the car door and looked Xu Zhongshu up and down, "What's wrong with you, you didn't come over to see me suddenly, right?" ”

"Why didn't it look at you?" Seeing Qiao Weihuan's obviously unbelieving expression, Xu Zhongshu spread out his hands, "I'm going to Dunlun to shoot in a few days, anyway, it's all in the UK, so I'll just come to you first." ”

There happened to be a sexy and tall white beauty passing by, Xu Zhongshu glued his eyes to the people and whistled silently.

Qiao Weihuan frowned, patted his arm with his bag, "Let's talk about getting in the car." ”

Xu Zhongshu didn't look unusual, but he had been chasing Fang Shuyu recently, and he swore that he was serious, so he wouldn't show his unserious appearance before, and even if he did, he would only show it to Fang Shuyu.

Now that everyone is in broad daylight, Xu Zhongshu began to tease passers-by, and he became the former "little brother" again, maybe he and Fang Shuyu had a problem.

If it weren't for that, Qiao Weihuan would be the first to kill him.

The three of them went to have a meal first, and Qiao Weihuan asked Fu Minglang first: "Where is Fang Shuyu?" ”

Fu Minglang said bitterly: "Sister, Sister Fang can't come over for the time being, let me come over to report to work." ”

After speaking, he glanced in the direction of Xu Zhongshu without a trace.

Xu Zhongshu pretended not to hear or see, shook off the napkin with the same face, and slowly spread it on his lap, "Wei Huan, do you want to go out together at night?" ”

…… Looks like something really went wrong.

The waiter retreated with the recipe, Qiao Weihuan finally couldn't help it, "It's useless to come less, what's the matter with you?" ”

"What could it be?"

Xu Zhongshu glanced at her, "I let people dump it." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Xu Zhongshu leaned back generously, and the overlapping hands on the pillow did not say anything.

Everyone has their own troubles, but not everyone likes to talk about them. Qiao Weihuan didn't ask anymore, and took the two of them to the hotel after dinner, Xu Zhongshu was noisy and tired, dragging his luggage to sleep, and Qiao Weihuan went to Fu Minglang's room to listen to his report.

The official affairs of City B are going well, and the private affairs are ......

Fu Minglang: "Uncle Han is recovering well, Sister Han has never gone back, and has taken a long leave to take care of Uncle Han." Sister, don't worry. ”

Qiao Weihuan responded, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Fu Minglang saw that there was a pale blue in her eyes, and asked uneasily: "Sister, haven't you rested well recently?" ”

"Last time you had a holiday, this time you will have a holiday, you want to stay in Manchester City or go these days, you can see for yourself."

Qiao Weihuan didn't answer Fu Minglang's question, took away the documents on his legs, got up and put on his coat, "If you are not familiar with life, I will leave a few people for you and Xu Zhongshu, they are more familiar with this place, you can ask them if you have any questions." ”

In fact, it is to protect them, but there is no way to say it.

In City B, Charlotte can do it without leakage, and now that Xu Zhongshu and Fu Minglang are in the UK, Qiao Weihuan is really not sure that she can give Charlotte a loophole.

However, these loopholes are not only from the outside, but also from the inside.

Fu Minglang sent Qiao Weihuan out, and when he saw her enter the elevator, Fu Minglang closed the door.

He sat on the sofa for a long time, thinking about Qiao Weihuan, her micro-expressions, the tone of her speech, the questions she avoided answering, and the deep fatigue and condensation that vaguely revealed under her fragile skin.

Qiao Weihuan may not be doing very well, at least not as well as it seems.

Thinking of this, Fu Minglang suddenly stood up, walked to the suitcase in three or two steps, and put down the erected suitcase with difficulty. From under the neatly folded clothes inside, take out a flannel box.

The soft blue velvet wraps around the box, and when it is opened, the diamond's brilliance fades.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

……

Qiao Weihuan returned to the manor and had just taken off his coat when Fang Shuyu called.

"Boss help!"

As soon as it was connected, a pig-killing howl sounded at the other end, followed by Fang Shuyu's messy scolding, and there was a faint male voice?

Qiao Weihuan took the phone farther away, waited until the door closed loudly, quieted down, and asked Fang Shuyu with a smile: "What, which one you can't handle?" ”

"What?" Fang Shuyu reacted in a daze, and then began to roar: "I can't handle any of them!" The company and my family block me at both ends, and I will follow me wherever I go, and I won't be able to live! No, boss, I want to ask for instructions on a business trip, go to your place to report to you personally, do you give approval? ”

Qiao Weihuan immediately agreed.

Fang Shuyu booked a plane ticket in a hurry, stuffed two pieces of clothes into her bag, and took two stacks of documents and left the house.

was about to walk out of the community, Fang Shuyu grabbed the wall, vigilantly swept out, did not see any suspicious characters, she carried a duffel bag, and sat in the taxi parked at the entrance of the community like a burning buttocks.

As a result, the car did not drive to the airport, and it ran into a police car on the road in the middle of the night and sounded a siren at them.

Liang Minghui held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the little brother in the co-pilot seriously, and the little brother immediately picked up the horn and shouted: "The car in front stops ......."

The next day, the servant knocked on the door of the study, and heard a sound of "enter" inside, so he gently pushed the door open.

"Madam, the designer has made the design drawings, and now that the person has arrived, do you want her to come up now?"

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she put down the book in her hand, "What designer?" ”

"Wedding dress designer."

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers unconsciously, a little stunned: "......?" ”

The designer has long been instructed, and on the design drawings she brought, every line is very careful, and it can be seen that these are the results of her painstaking efforts.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through the design drawings, but her mind was not on it at all.

This thing means that she is about to put on her wedding dress and have a wedding.

I think that when she received the flower ball inexplicably, she still retained her enthusiasm for marriage.

The sensual feelings have been exhausted in countless winds and waves, and have become a pool of still water and an old well. Now that the marriage certificate has been obtained, I have never thought about the wedding, because I don't think a ceremony is very important.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan suddenly put down the design drawing, the designer on the opposite side was a little apprehensive, and asked tentatively: "Madam, is there nothing you are satisfied with?" ”

"You're doing a great job." Qiao Weihuan replied to the question, and turned his head to look at the servant: "When did he order him to go down?" ”

"Sir ordered it when he came back from York."

…… York.

At York Minster, He Zhengxiao's promise to her originally referred to this.

The servant didn't hear the sound again for a long time, and couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Qiao Weihuan tilted her head, her dark eyes looked out of the window, as if she was looking somewhere, but as if she hadn't seen anything, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were quiet.

The midday sun flowed gently around her, casting a thin halo over her silhouette, which looked moving and blurry.

The maid estimated that the gentleman's original intention should have been to surprise the lady, but now it seems that the lady has no surprise.

"This." Qiao Weihuan suddenly retracted his gaze and reopened the design drawing, "I like it very much." ”

The designer asked a few words euphemistically, wanting to see if there was anything that needed to be modified, but Qiao Weihuan nodded all the time, and there was no request, which made the designer feel a sense of accomplishment.

She didn't know at all that Charlotte's matter had not been resolved, and there was danger everywhere that she didn't know where to come, and Qiao Weihuan was in no mood to think about the wedding at all.

After the designer left, Qiao Weihuan changed her clothes and prepared to go to the airport to pick up Fang Shuyu.

Before getting into the car, he caught a glimpse of Scott as if he was handing over a shift, nodded with his companions, and retreated behind the wall.

The moment he turned around, Scott's face sank, he smoothly pulled the car door in, and slowly drove the car out of the manor.

"Ma'am." In the quiet carriage, Scott lowered his voice and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Sir suddenly came down and ordered me to go to London, and there are a few people with me, and I am on my way to pick them up." I contacted someone in London and told him that this time everyone was going to the manor in London, but when I asked about the rest, he didn't know. Ma'am, I think Sir should re-examine all of us. ”

Charlotte hung up the phone with a delicate face and turned around with her arms folded.

The dozen or so people were standing in the living room, their faces equally solemn.

"Madam, Sir asked a lot of things in front of all of us, and we don't know if someone answered incorrectly, so Sir asked us to come to you."

He Zhengxiao's questions were varied, and they often asked abruptly what they didn't expect, and they couldn't tell the meaning behind the questions, let alone what the standard answers were. Even if they had prepared for the caliber before, they didn't know if He Zhengxiao had heard that something was wrong.

"If you're wrong, Art won't let Scott and them go to London."

Charlotte narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly began to pace in the living room, "There is no punishment, there is no explanation for you to come, and there is no order to go back...... Is Art going to remove my influence from Demville? ”

Charlotte paused abruptly and bent her red nails hard, "Art would do this?!" ”

There is no evidence, it is not certain that she did it, for a woman who should not have married?!

There are still a few people who were unable to show up because of the instructions on the day, and now they have to re-investigate, and they will definitely be more careful than before, so these people are very likely to be discovered!

"Madame, what shall we do now?"

If they can't go back, it's hard to do anything more, and if the others are found out and Charlotte is unavailable, how can the rest continue?

Charlotte's chest heaved and her face grew colder. She took a deep breath to calm the earth-shaking tide in her heart, and her green eyes condensed a little cold light.

Manchester.

Qiao Weihuan flipped through her mobile phone in the car and opened the webpage, once again confirming that Fang Shuyu's flight should be about to arrive before going to the airport.

Approaching the airport, Qiao Weihuan estimated the time, Fang Shuyu was afraid that she had already gotten off the plane, and she called her but no one answered. Speeding up to the airport, seeing people outside the airport from a long distance, Qiao Weihuan lowered the window in surprise and took a closer look.

Xu Zhongshu wore sunglasses, tall and straight outside the airport, and a beautiful woman would gently raise her eyes, but unfortunately they were blocked by sunglasses and no one saw them.

Next to him, Fu Minglang bent down to take off the barcode on the suitcase, and he couldn't help but hear Qiao Weihuan's voice: "...... Little junior brother? ”

Xu Zhongshu took off his sunglasses and smiled handsomely, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting richer and richer." ”

“…… You speak well. Qiao Weihuan closed the car door and looked Xu Zhongshu up and down, "What's wrong with you, you didn't come over to see me suddenly, right?" ”

"Why didn't it look at you?" Seeing Qiao Weihuan's obviously unbelieving expression, Xu Zhongshu spread out his hands, "I'm going to Dunlun to shoot in a few days, anyway, it's all in the UK, so I'll just come to you first." ”

There happened to be a sexy and tall white beauty passing by, Xu Zhongshu glued his eyes to the people and whistled silently.

Qiao Weihuan frowned, patted his arm with his bag, "Let's talk about getting in the car." ”

Xu Zhongshu didn't look unusual, but he had been chasing Fang Shuyu recently, and he swore that he was serious, so he wouldn't show his unserious appearance before, and even if he did, he would only show it to Fang Shuyu.

Now that everyone is in broad daylight, Xu Zhongshu began to tease passers-by, and he became the former "little brother" again, maybe he and Fang Shuyu had a problem.

If it weren't for that, Qiao Weihuan would be the first to kill him.

The three of them went to have a meal first, and Qiao Weihuan asked Fu Minglang first: "Where is Fang Shuyu?" ”

Fu Minglang said bitterly: "Sister, Sister Fang can't come over for the time being, let me come over to report to work." ”

After speaking, he glanced in the direction of Xu Zhongshu without a trace.

Xu Zhongshu pretended not to hear or see, shook off the napkin with the same face, and slowly spread it on his lap, "Wei Huan, do you want to go out together at night?" ”

…… Looks like something really went wrong.

The waiter retreated with the recipe, Qiao Weihuan finally couldn't help it, "It's useless to come less, what's the matter with you?" ”

"What could it be?"

Xu Zhongshu glanced at her, "I let people dump it." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Xu Zhongshu leaned back generously, and the overlapping hands on the pillow did not say anything.

Everyone has their own troubles, but not everyone likes to talk about them. Qiao Weihuan didn't ask anymore, and took the two of them to the hotel after dinner, Xu Zhongshu was noisy and tired, dragging his luggage to sleep, and Qiao Weihuan went to Fu Minglang's room to listen to his report.

The official affairs of City B are going well, and the private affairs are ......

Fu Minglang: "Uncle Han is recovering well, Sister Han has never gone back, and has taken a long leave to take care of Uncle Han." Sister, don't worry. ”

Qiao Weihuan responded, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Fu Minglang saw that there was a pale blue in her eyes, and asked uneasily: "Sister, haven't you rested well recently?" ”

"Last time you had a holiday, this time you will have a holiday, you want to stay in Manchester City or go these days, you can see for yourself."

Qiao Weihuan didn't answer Fu Minglang's question, took away the documents on his legs, got up and put on his coat, "If you are not familiar with life, I will leave a few people for you and Xu Zhongshu, they are more familiar with this place, you can ask them if you have any questions." ”

In fact, it is to protect them, but there is no way to say it.

In City B, Charlotte can do it without leakage, and now that Xu Zhongshu and Fu Minglang are in the UK, Qiao Weihuan is really not sure that she can give Charlotte a loophole.

However, these loopholes are not only from the outside, but also from the inside.

Fu Minglang sent Qiao Weihuan out, and when he saw her enter the elevator, Fu Minglang closed the door.

He sat on the sofa for a long time, thinking about Qiao Weihuan, her micro-expressions, the tone of her speech, the questions she avoided answering, and the deep fatigue and condensation that vaguely revealed under her fragile skin.

Qiao Weihuan may not be doing very well, at least not as well as it seems.

Thinking of this, Fu Minglang suddenly stood up, walked to the suitcase in three or two steps, and put down the erected suitcase with difficulty. From under the neatly folded clothes inside, take out a flannel box.

The soft blue velvet wraps around the box, and when it is opened, the diamond's brilliance fades.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.