Chapter 607: Recovering Memories (1)
Yun Yiyi had a look of surprise in her eyes.
She was surprised that Fei Mo remembered that when they met, she sat on the chair opposite him and painted just to strike up a conversation with him.
"Tell you, what reward do I have?"
She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes bright and clear.
Fei Mo: "Reward you with a gallery." ”
Yun Yiyi raised her eyebrows, "The gallery, but I just became the owner of a jewelry company, so the gallery is not necessary." ”
She is a metaphor for the fact that he directly opened a jewelry company for her because of his casual remarks.
This matter, when Fei Mo and Xiao Fan were talking about business before, Xiao Fan mentioned the opening of the company, and she happened to hear it.
Fei Mo said with a light smile in his eyes: "One is a jewelry company, the other is a gallery, the jewelry company is a business, and the gallery is art, and there is a big difference between the two." ”
Yun Yiyi: "Domineering president, I can't talk about you anyway." ”
Fei Mo: "Since you can't say it, then open two galleries, the name is still Q, and you can put the gallery when you are bored with painting in the future." ”
Yun Yiyi flattened her mouth and said: "Don't want a gallery, my painting skills are too poor, I haven't been to an art academy, and it would be too embarrassing for my paintings to be seen by professional painters in the gallery." ”
Fei Mo thought for a while and said, "How about opening a news company for you?" ”
Yun Yiyi shook her head, "Don't, don't think about opening a company for me, I'm your subordinate, the first CEO of your public relations department." ”
Fei Mo had doting in his eyes, and his phoenix eyes looked at Yun Yiyi with burning eyes.
"I just want the best for you."
Yun Yiyi looked at Fei Mo sideways, and casually teased: "Give me the best, give me the Fei's Group, I want to be the president of the Fei's Group, and in the future, you will be the CEO, be my subordinate, and let me train well." ”
Fei Mo said without hesitation: "Okay, I will contact Xiao Fan immediately and transfer the entire Feishi to your name, and from then on, you will be the president of Fei's Group, and I will be your CEO." ”
Yun Yiyi was stunned, and the next moment, she saw Fei Mo pick up her mobile phone to call Xiao Fan, her eyes were anxious, and she hurriedly snatched his mobile phone.
"I'm talking about playing, don't take it seriously." Her eyes were full of helplessness.
Fei Mofeng looked at Yun Yiyi with serious eyes, "But I'm serious." ”
Yun Yiyi's whole heart was moved by Fei Mo's sincerity, and she said softly: "I know you are serious, I know how many catties and taels I have, so you still manage the Feishi Group yourself, with you, the Feishi Group can stand as the first group in Jiangcheng." ”
After a pause, she pointed out meaningfully: "When we first met, I still have the painting I painted for you, and I have always been reluctant to throw it away, and it is impossible to throw it away. ”
She looked at Fei Mo's eyes full of love, "The most precious painting in my heart is that one." ”
Fei Mo had love in his eyes, "There is a studio in the villa, if you don't want a gallery, then you can put all the paintings in the studio, and wait for our children, and when we are old, we can enjoy it." ”
Yun Yiyi nodded, "Hmm." ”
The corners of Fei Mo's mouth moved slightly, and he just wanted to speak, but his mobile phone suddenly rang, disturbing his conversation with Yun Yiyi, and he was slightly displeased.
Yun Yiyi held Fei Mo's mobile phone, she glanced at the series of numbers on it and handed it to Fei Mo.
Fei Mo took the phone, and when he saw the number of the incoming call, his eyes were shocked, and he pressed the answer button directly the next moment.
When he heard the news on the other end of the phone, his eyes were filled with joy.
"I sent you the phone number of the president of the Yun Group, you contact him, and then tell him the address and let him come over."
With that, he hung up the phone.
At this moment, Yun Yiyi cleaned up the gouache used for painting on the side, and she said, "I'll wash my hands, you can see that my hands are full of color." ”
Fei Mo: "Okay. ”
After Yun Yiyi left, Fei Mo directly dialed Yun Zichen's phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Yun Zichen's voice sounded on the other end: "Is there something?" ”
The narrow phoenix eyes were full of depth, and Fei Mo lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Josie has just regained her memory. ”
Yun Zichen's voice on the other end was full of astonishment and excitement, and he said, "Have you recovered your memory?" That's great! ”
Fei Mo said in a deep voice: "My body, and Yiyi, I can't go over to see Josie, someone will contact you later, you personally drive over to see Josie, once the negotiation is completed, you can go back to New York." ”
Yun Zichen: "Okay, you can arrange it." ”
Fei Mo never said superfluous words to Yun Zichen, and directly hung up the phone and sent Yun Zichen's mobile phone number.
When his father Yun Tianhao did not take back the president of the Yun Group, Yun Zichen was still the president of the Yun Group, and he looked at Qi Zhen who was standing in front of him to report his work in the president's office.
"You can look at the company's affairs recently, and ask me again if you can't decide it, I have something to do recently."
Qi Zhen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he said, "Okay." ”
Yun Zichen handed the document to Qi Zhen, stood up and left.
On the way to the car, he passed a sign that said 'Accident High Occurrence', and his speed was a little slow, because this is where Fei Mo had an accident.
Thinking of Fei Mo's car accident, in fact, his back is chilling now.
If Fei Mo had died in a car accident, nothing that happened now would have happened.
Sure enough, everyone couldn't resist fate.
In a remote mountain villa, Yun Zichen arrived, and the heavily guarded bodyguards led him to the house.
Josie's previous head injury has healed, and her appearance is still the same, maybe she doesn't remember what happened before, she was raised in the villa every day, and everyone ate a lot of fat.
"It's coming so fast." She looked at Yun Zichen in front of her coldly.
Yun Zichen looked at Qiao Qian, who was extremely cold in front of him, his eyes were flat and without the slightest emotion.
White shirt, suit pants, Yun Qiao is handsome and has not changed at all, but he is vigilant when he looks at Yun Zichen's arrival.
"If there is anything to say, please don't embarrass my mother."
Yun Zichen looked at Yunqiao, "It's really a filial son." ”
Yun Qiao looked directly at Yun Zichen, "Shouldn't you be filial to your children?" ”
Yun Zichen glanced at Yunqiao, looked at Qiao Qian and said, "You had amnesia before, I believe your son has already told you." ”
Josie had a coldness in her eyes, "You want me to tell me what happened back then, dreaming!" ”
Yun Zichen: "You don't need to say it now, since you have recovered your memory, I will take you to New York to meet my mother." ”
Josie's face turned pale as paper.
"If you want me to die, it's just a matter of one word."
Yun Zichen looked directly at Qiao Qian with deep eyes, his hand, raised, and his bony fingers pointed to the wall on the side.
"You killed yourself in the car last time, you can do it today, I'll give you a chance, next to the wall, I won't stop you, you can go and continue to commit suicide once."
Yunqiao's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly looked at Qiao Qian and said, "Mom, say something slowly, don't do stupid things." ”