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Qiao Weihuan reflexively retreated, holding on to the seat unsteadily, and then he was shocked to find that there was no one else in the cabin.

She didn't know how He Zhengxiao did it, she just felt that her brain was about to turn around, and it was twisted into a mess, "...... Why are you here? ”

He Zhengxiao put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, a faint smile on his lips, he couldn't see through the depth of his thoughts, lowered his eyes slightly, and his tepid eyes fell on her.

It's like she has never run out of his sight, and he has already used his gaze as the warp and weft to lock her firmly, making it difficult for her to move an inch.

"Huanhuan, this should be me asking you."

The long fingers propped up the backs of the seats on both sides of the aisle, leaning forward slightly, approaching the stiff woman with a cold sense of oppression, "If you want to go somewhere else, why don't you tell me, huh?" ”

His voice was low and deep, with a little warmth and softness, and it sounded no different from usual, but Qiao Weihuan quickly broke out a thin layer of sweat.

"I decided on the fly and forgot to tell you ......"

After pregnancy, the black of her eyes became more and more pure, echoing the butterflies on her neck, lining the smooth and delicate white of the skin, and any imperfections could be seen clearly. Fortunately, her skin is not blemishes, and the fine beads of sweat that jump out of the tip of her nose are now very clear.

The silent deep eyes from the man, invasive/slightly hidden in them, pressed down heavily, making those beads of sweat tremble overwhelmingly.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand, Qiao Weihuan subconsciously took half a step back, and was grabbed by his arm to restrict his movement, and then he used the back of his fingers to wipe off the beads of sweat that had not fallen from the tip of her nose, "Now I know that I am nervous, huh?" ”

Not only nervous, but simply afraid.

Even if He Zhengxiao was overjoyed and angry, she could keenly feel that he was on fire.

Sure enough, He Zhengxiao didn't intend to listen to her answer at all, so he closed his cold lips again, "It's late." ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled fiercely, and he raised his hand to push him. He Zhengxiao was faster than her, and with a slight force in his hand, he easily dragged her away, but he was met with resistance halfway. He tilted his head slightly, and saw the woman holding the chair with the other hand, her eyes were dark and her face was pale, "...... I'm not going with you. ”

He Zhengxiao seemed to smile lightly, and that thin smile climbed up to his profound face exhausted, and it dispersed before it reached the bottom of his eyes.

"You've been used to being lawless lately, haven't you?"

"Then don't get used to me!"

Qiao Weihuan laboriously pinched her big hand, opened her eyes wide, and amplified her voice unevenly, "I don't need you to get used to me, you just let me go, in the future, we will go on one side of the road, I won't delay your grand cause, and you don't come to disturb my market life, we-ah!" ”

Without speaking, He Zhengxiao let go of her hand, she staggered back a few steps by inertia, and suddenly her body was light again, and He Zhengxiao grabbed her wrist and pulled it back.

Qiao Weihuan stood firm, raised his hand to support his lower abdomen, and raised his eyes to the man's cold jaw, "He Zhengxiao, I won't go with you!" ”

She struggled with a lot of strength, but it didn't hurt or itch for He Zhengxiao, he steadily opened his long legs and took her off the plane directly.

On the tarmac, there was actually his Maybach parked, next to a row of men in suits, and sweaty airport personnel.

Glimpse the woman who keeps struggling and the man who is full of coldness, he doesn't dare to raise his eyes, and he looks at his nose and nose and his heart with no respect.

Qiao Weihuan kept panting, she was still wrapped in a coat, the outside was hotter and the inside was even hotter, the close-fitting clothes were already wet, and the water was drenched and shouted at the great figure who didn't look back, "You let go...... As long as what others say is not to your liking, you can't hear it, can you? The whole world will listen to you, are you the overlord? ”

He Zhengxiao stopped abruptly, turned around and glanced at her, his eyes were thick in the night, with the danger of devouring people.

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, and he was stuffed into the car by him when he lost his mind.

In the business class, Qiao's mother didn't see Qiao Weihuan come back for a long time, and the other passengers became more and more irritable, she sat in the seat uneasily, and when she was anxious, Uncle Zhong, who was well-dressed and polite, came into the business class and bowed to Qiao's mother, "Mrs. Qiao, Miss Qiao is unwell, and she has gone back with the young master, and the young master asked me to send you back." ”

Qiao's mother stared at Uncle Zhong's stereotyped face suspiciously, "...... Master? ”

Uncle Zhong thought about it, then the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and said what Qiao's mother was most impressed by: "...... Mr. He. ”

Qiao's mother suddenly realized, but she didn't let go of her heart, but stared at Uncle Zhong more vigilantly.

Uncle Zhong stood still, letting Qiao's mother stare at him.

After a while, he heard Qiao's mother gasp fiercely, and asked him in a trembling voice: "You, are you British?" ”

Uncle Zhong raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at Mama Qiao's face with hidden fear, anger and sporadic resentment.

She suddenly pounced, grabbed Uncle Zhong's flat coat, and raised her voice and shouted, "From England, lie to me about the teacher...... Who are you? What are you approaching us for?! ”

……

There was a dead silence in the carriage.

Qiao Weihuan looked out of the car window with cold eyebrows, trying her best to suppress her emotions, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

The air next to her was cold and heavy, and no one answered her.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and asked the assistant driving in front, "My mother is still on the plane, you took me away, what should my mother do?" ”

The assistant glanced in the rearview mirror and saw his husband's frosted deep eyebrows, and couldn't help swallowing, "Miss Qiao, please rest assured, Master Zhong will take Mrs. back." ”

Qiao Weihuan leaned back on the car seat and stopped speaking completely.

The road was long and arduous, but the time to return was as short as a snap of a finger.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes silently the whole time, not wanting to or looking.

Feeling that the speed of the car had slowed down, there was a rustling sound next to him, and Qiao Weihuan was finally alarmed.

He Zhengxiao unbuttoned the only button on his coat, put on his gloves slowly, his eyes did not sweep her, but his long fingers accurately put on her wrists and took her out of the car.

Qiao Weihuan grabbed the car door with his other hand and fought against him silently.

He Zhengxiao lowered his dark eyes and asked her coldly, "Are you sure you want to make trouble here, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan looked around, only to find that they had actually returned to the company. At this time, the people of the company came and went, occasionally casting a little eye, feeling that the atmosphere between the two was tense, and speeding up the pace silently.

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, let go of her fingers little by little, and was taken out of the car by He Zhengxiao. She stared at the cold and thick shoulders in front of her, biting the soft flesh in her mouth.

I got on the elevator all the way, and met a few executives inside, describing a hurried greeting to He Zhengxiao, "Mr. He." ”

Then they bowed their heads to Qiao Weihuan, "Mr. Qiao." ”

Silently, with a small movement of footsteps, he stayed away from the two people with gloomy faces, for fear of being swept to death by the cold air around them.

Finally got to the top floor, He Zhengxiao stepped out of the elevator calmly, and the others didn't move, waiting for Qiao Weihuan to go out, looking at the situation, it was very meaningful that if she didn't go out, they would live inside.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and followed He Zhengxiao off the elevator, and the others dared to move, silently following behind the two.

She felt that something was not right, and when she looked back, she suddenly found that almost all the executives were there.

Qiao Weihuan quickened his pace, caught up with the man in front of him, lowered his voice and asked him, "What are you going to do?" What did you bring me here for? ”

She was answered by the sound of the door of the conference room being opened.

The assistant bowed his eyes and stretched out his arms in a respectful gesture.

He Zhengxiao lifted the collar of his shirt without hesitation, stepped away with long legs, and entered the conference room.

Qiao Weihuan stopped, didn't move, and felt the eyes of the row of executives behind her brush over, and silently invited her in. She didn't know why, but she still raised her feet and went in.

It seemed that there was an important meeting, and all the people in the company who could speak came, but they didn't sit down, as if they were waiting for He Zhengxiao.

When they saw him coming, the room was full of people greeting him.

"Mr. He."

The assistant pulled out the chair, and He Zhengxiao sat down, his long legs folded, and his arms gracefully put on the armrests.

Then, the others did not sit down, but nodded to Qiao Weihuan, who was slowly walking in, with the same expression and tone, "Mr. Qiao." ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and was unconsciously stunned.

She hasn't been in the company for a long time, but the project she has in her hands is like a mosquito leg compared to other departments. She knew how many pounds and taels she had, and she didn't want to get involved too deeply, so she didn't deal with other high-level executives. Occasionally, everyone nodded politely and said hello, and that's it.

Now, these people have different attitudes towards her, although they are very subtle, but people's micro-expressions are actually difficult to hide, Qiao Weihuan can feel that they have a very subtle respect in them.

Qiao Weihuan became inexplicably nervous, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she sat down a little erratically. Then she saw that the people were also seated in an orderly manner.

…… What's the situation?

She went to see He Zhengxiao, the man's long fingers supported his stiff side face, his eyes were half-closed, his sitting posture was elegant and noble, but the powerful aura around him was so intimidating that others did not dare to speak.

Fortunately, there were brazen executives who spoke, and the meeting finally began. Qiao Weihuan listened to what this person said, and used the knowledge he had learned in his life to understand, barely able to keep up with the progress, and slightly understood what this person was talking about.

Mondez.

It is also one of the core projects, the development details of the new economic model of cooperation with the government/government.

The meeting was not decided on an ad hoc basis, nor was it the first time it had been held, and everyone came prepared. There were some disagreements on the spot, and the executives gushed endlessly, took out the prepared information, and began to discuss with reason and evidence.

Qiao Weihuan's heart beat wildly, it was the first time she heard with her own ears the significance, planning, prospects, and financial chain of this project...... More accurate and larger than the information she had gotten from the corners before. It is not a group or company that will be involved, but something deeper......

Realizing this, Qiao Weihuan began to be frightened and held her breath directly.

No wonder He Zhengxiao had a very close relationship with the old man, and he wanted to kill Xie San, because the funds in Xie San's hands were unimaginably huge. It will be easier to do things by raiding his house and using that money as capital.

The stakes are too high, and they have to do everything they can to increase their viability and success rate. Therefore, Mondez is not a commercial project at all, but an economic battle.

If you win, you will be famous all over the world, and if you lose, you will be wiped out.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan reflexively retreated, holding on to the seat unsteadily, and then he was shocked to find that there was no one else in the cabin.

She didn't know how He Zhengxiao did it, she just felt that her brain was about to turn around, and it was twisted into a mess, "...... Why are you here? ”

He Zhengxiao put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, a faint smile on his lips, he couldn't see through the depth of his thoughts, lowered his eyes slightly, and his tepid eyes fell on her.

It's like she has never run out of his sight, and he has already used his gaze as the warp and weft to lock her firmly, making it difficult for her to move an inch.

"Huanhuan, this should be me asking you."

The long fingers propped up the backs of the seats on both sides of the aisle, leaning forward slightly, approaching the stiff woman with a cold sense of oppression, "If you want to go somewhere else, why don't you tell me, huh?" ”

His voice was low and deep, with a little warmth and softness, and it sounded no different from usual, but Qiao Weihuan quickly broke out a thin layer of sweat.

"I decided on the fly and forgot to tell you ......"

After pregnancy, the black of her eyes became more and more pure, echoing the butterflies on her neck, lining the smooth and delicate white of the skin, and any imperfections could be seen clearly. Fortunately, her skin is not blemishes, and the fine beads of sweat that jump out of the tip of her nose are now very clear.

The silent deep eyes from the man, invasive/slightly hidden in them, pressed down heavily, making those beads of sweat tremble overwhelmingly.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand, Qiao Weihuan subconsciously took half a step back, and was grabbed by his arm to restrict his movement, and then he used the back of his fingers to wipe off the beads of sweat that had not fallen from the tip of her nose, "Now I know that I am nervous, huh?" ”

Not only nervous, but simply afraid.

Even if He Zhengxiao was overjoyed and angry, she could keenly feel that he was on fire.

Sure enough, He Zhengxiao didn't intend to listen to her answer at all, so he closed his cold lips again, "It's late." ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled fiercely, and he raised his hand to push him. He Zhengxiao was faster than her, and with a slight force in his hand, he easily dragged her away, but he was met with resistance halfway. He tilted his head slightly, and saw the woman holding the chair with the other hand, her eyes were dark and her face was pale, "...... I'm not going with you. ”

He Zhengxiao seemed to smile lightly, and that thin smile climbed up to his profound face exhausted, and it dispersed before it reached the bottom of his eyes.

"You've been used to being lawless lately, haven't you?"

"Then don't get used to me!"

Qiao Weihuan laboriously pinched her big hand, opened her eyes wide, and amplified her voice unevenly, "I don't need you to get used to me, you just let me go, in the future, we will go on one side of the road, I won't delay your grand cause, and you don't come to disturb my market life, we-ah!" ”

Without speaking, He Zhengxiao let go of her hand, she staggered back a few steps by inertia, and suddenly her body was light again, and He Zhengxiao grabbed her wrist and pulled it back.

Qiao Weihuan stood firm, raised his hand to support his lower abdomen, and raised his eyes to the man's cold jaw, "He Zhengxiao, I won't go with you!" ”

She struggled with a lot of strength, but it didn't hurt or itch for He Zhengxiao, he steadily opened his long legs and took her off the plane directly.

On the tarmac, there was actually his Maybach parked, next to a row of men in suits, and sweaty airport personnel.

Glimpse the woman who keeps struggling and the man who is full of coldness, he doesn't dare to raise his eyes, and he looks at his nose and nose and his heart with no respect.

Qiao Weihuan kept panting, she was still wrapped in a coat, the outside was hotter and the inside was even hotter, the close-fitting clothes were already wet, and the water was drenched and shouted at the great figure who didn't look back, "You let go...... As long as what others say is not to your liking, you can't hear it, can you? The whole world will listen to you, are you the overlord? ”

He Zhengxiao stopped abruptly, turned around and glanced at her, his eyes were thick in the night, with the danger of devouring people.

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, and he was stuffed into the car by him when he lost his mind.

In the business class, Qiao's mother didn't see Qiao Weihuan come back for a long time, and the other passengers became more and more irritable, she sat in the seat uneasily, and when she was anxious, Uncle Zhong, who was well-dressed and polite, came into the business class and bowed to Qiao's mother, "Mrs. Qiao, Miss Qiao is unwell, and she has gone back with the young master, and the young master asked me to send you back." ”

Qiao's mother stared at Uncle Zhong's stereotyped face suspiciously, "...... Master? ”

Uncle Zhong thought about it, then the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and said what Qiao's mother was most impressed by: "...... Mr. He. ”

Qiao's mother suddenly realized, but she didn't let go of her heart, but stared at Uncle Zhong more vigilantly.

Uncle Zhong stood still, letting Qiao's mother stare at him.

After a while, he heard Qiao's mother gasp fiercely, and asked him in a trembling voice: "You, are you British?" ”

Uncle Zhong raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at Mama Qiao's face with hidden fear, anger and sporadic resentment.

She suddenly pounced, grabbed Uncle Zhong's flat coat, and raised her voice and shouted, "From England, lie to me about the teacher...... Who are you? What are you approaching us for?! ”

……

There was a dead silence in the carriage.

Qiao Weihuan looked out of the car window with cold eyebrows, trying her best to suppress her emotions, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

The air next to her was cold and heavy, and no one answered her.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and asked the assistant driving in front, "My mother is still on the plane, you took me away, what should my mother do?" ”

The assistant glanced in the rearview mirror and saw his husband's frosted deep eyebrows, and couldn't help swallowing, "Miss Qiao, please rest assured, Master Zhong will take Mrs. back." ”

Qiao Weihuan leaned back on the car seat and stopped speaking completely.

The road was long and arduous, but the time to return was as short as a snap of a finger.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes silently the whole time, not wanting to or looking.

Feeling that the speed of the car had slowed down, there was a rustling sound next to him, and Qiao Weihuan was finally alarmed.

He Zhengxiao unbuttoned the only button on his coat, put on his gloves slowly, his eyes did not sweep her, but his long fingers accurately put on her wrists and took her out of the car.

Qiao Weihuan grabbed the car door with his other hand and fought against him silently.

He Zhengxiao lowered his dark eyes and asked her coldly, "Are you sure you want to make trouble here, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan looked around, only to find that they had actually returned to the company. At this time, the people of the company came and went, occasionally casting a little eye, feeling that the atmosphere between the two was tense, and speeding up the pace silently.

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, let go of her fingers little by little, and was taken out of the car by He Zhengxiao. She stared at the cold and thick shoulders in front of her, biting the soft flesh in her mouth.

I got on the elevator all the way, and met a few executives inside, describing a hurried greeting to He Zhengxiao, "Mr. He." ”

Then they bowed their heads to Qiao Weihuan, "Mr. Qiao." ”

Silently, with a small movement of footsteps, he stayed away from the two people with gloomy faces, for fear of being swept to death by the cold air around them.

Finally got to the top floor, He Zhengxiao stepped out of the elevator calmly, and the others didn't move, waiting for Qiao Weihuan to go out, looking at the situation, it was very meaningful that if she didn't go out, they would live inside.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and followed He Zhengxiao off the elevator, and the others dared to move, silently following behind the two.

She felt that something was not right, and when she looked back, she suddenly found that almost all the executives were there.

Qiao Weihuan quickened his pace, caught up with the man in front of him, lowered his voice and asked him, "What are you going to do?" What did you bring me here for? ”

She was answered by the sound of the door of the conference room being opened.

The assistant bowed his eyes and stretched out his arms in a respectful gesture.

He Zhengxiao lifted the collar of his shirt without hesitation, stepped away with long legs, and entered the conference room.

Qiao Weihuan stopped, didn't move, and felt the eyes of the row of executives behind her brush over, and silently invited her in. She didn't know why, but she still raised her feet and went in.

It seemed that there was an important meeting, and all the people in the company who could speak came, but they didn't sit down, as if they were waiting for He Zhengxiao.

When they saw him coming, the room was full of people greeting him.

"Mr. He."

The assistant pulled out the chair, and He Zhengxiao sat down, his long legs folded, and his arms gracefully put on the armrests.

Then, the others did not sit down, but nodded to Qiao Weihuan, who was slowly walking in, with the same expression and tone, "Mr. Qiao." ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and was unconsciously stunned.

She hasn't been in the company for a long time, but the project she has in her hands is like a mosquito leg compared to other departments. She knew how many pounds and taels she had, and she didn't want to get involved too deeply, so she didn't deal with other high-level executives. Occasionally, everyone nodded politely and said hello, and that's it.

Now, these people have different attitudes towards her, although they are very subtle, but people's micro-expressions are actually difficult to hide, Qiao Weihuan can feel that they have a very subtle respect in them.

Qiao Weihuan became inexplicably nervous, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she sat down a little erratically. Then she saw that the people were also seated in an orderly manner.

…… What's the situation?

She went to see He Zhengxiao, the man's long fingers supported his stiff side face, his eyes were half-closed, his sitting posture was elegant and noble, but the powerful aura around him was so intimidating that others did not dare to speak.

Fortunately, there were brazen executives who spoke, and the meeting finally began. Qiao Weihuan listened to what this person said, and used the knowledge he had learned in his life to understand, barely able to keep up with the progress, and slightly understood what this person was talking about.

Mondez.

It is also one of the core projects, the development details of the new economic model of cooperation with the government/government.

The meeting was not decided on an ad hoc basis, nor was it the first time it had been held, and everyone came prepared. There were some disagreements on the spot, and the executives gushed endlessly, took out the prepared information, and began to discuss with reason and evidence.

Qiao Weihuan's heart beat wildly, it was the first time she heard with her own ears the significance, planning, prospects, and financial chain of this project...... More accurate and larger than the information she had gotten from the corners before. It is not a group or company that will be involved, but something deeper......

Realizing this, Qiao Weihuan began to be frightened and held her breath directly.

No wonder He Zhengxiao had a very close relationship with the old man, and he wanted to kill Xie San, because the funds in Xie San's hands were unimaginably huge. It will be easier to do things by raiding his house and using that money as capital.

The stakes are too high, and they have to do everything they can to increase their viability and success rate. Therefore, Mondez is not a commercial project at all, but an economic battle.

If you win, you will be famous all over the world, and if you lose, you will be wiped out.

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