I was excited for less than three seconds, and I was shocked by the picture on TV, a large number of workers sat on the ground, people of all colors and skins, hanging their heads, listless, in the distance was a smoke fire, three or two women were crying in the corner to the fire, Mu Yichen's tall and straight figure flashed on the camera, slender steps towards those women, never bowed his head, squatting down like this, hindering his noble and gorgeous image, he actually squatted in front of those women, looking repentant.

Suddenly, a **-year-old boy rushed out from behind the woman, holding a handful of sand in his hand, and threw it towards Mu Yichen, speaking in a language that Mu Yuqing couldn't understand, his originally innocent and clear eyes were full of anger, but Mu Yichen was like a statue, motionless.

Mu Yuqing's heart was like someone pecked out of it, gurgling and bleeding, how could they do that? How could you do that to her husband?

Just ignited the anger of the child,Suddenly the explanation hit the smoke dissipated,Mu Yuqing is a graduate of the Department of Foreign Languages,Although she can't understand the English commentary on TV word for word,But she probably understood,Hyatt Group's electronic products can't be sold,In order to avoid inflation,The local government requires the backlog of products to be destroyed,The time for the destruction of electronic products,The loss is as high as 4.6 billion,Tens of thousands of workers are unemployed,Among them, the largest number of unemployed people come from the black race in Africa。

Some experts in the report pointed out that if the Hyatt Group cannot solve the crisis caused by electronic products, causing a chain reaction, the entire enterprise will be wiped out.

Mu Yuqing's delicate figure flashed, and she almost fell, but fortunately, she held on to the wall next to her in time to support her body like a night of leaves floating in the autumn wind, how could this be? How so?

In the blink of an eye, tears of heartache fell in a stream.

The desperate and miserable eyes of the workers, the silent tears of the women who seemed to be helpless and complained, and the angry venting of the child's nature, were all like poisonous snakes, tightly wrapped around her fragile heart.

If these can still give her a chance to breathe, then Mu Yichen's lost, lonely eyes full of apologies and sadness only make her heart ache and almost suffocate!

That noble and gorgeous man, tall and tall as if he was carrying a mountain, bent over heavily, and his dusty private clothes were full of dust and oil, so a person who loves cleanliness, but dirty to such an extent, does he not have time to worry about these, or are these not worth mentioning in the face of this crisis?

Just a short flash, she clearly noticed that he had lost weight, his chin was pointed out a lot, his eye sockets were sunken badly, his stubble was growing like grass, he was as dazzling as the sun, like a jade stone falling into the dark, covered with dust and losing its original luster!

When you were separated from He Yi, did your heart hurt?

But the pain at that time was not as good as one percent at this time, she was really not a qualified wife, what did she say about happiness and hardship, his superior material life, she chose to enjoy the joy, but when he was suffering, what was she doing? Where is she?

"Aqing, why are you here? I'm looking for you everywhere, the boss is in the hall downstairs, let's go, I'll take you over, let's sign the formalities today! Aqing ......"

Xiao Qi came over to pull her, saw her face, and was startled, "Why are you crying?" Did someone bully you? ”

wiped the tears off his face, cheered up, pushed Xiao Qi's hand away, and said apologetically: "Xiao Qi, let's talk about entrepreneurship later, I have something very important to do now." ”

"How can you do that? I told the boss that I could give us another cheaper ...... Hey, don't run away, listen to me, what the hell are you ......"

Before Xiao Qi's words were finished, the figure she rushed over in a panic was blocked outside the elevator door, Mu Yuqing pressed the ground floor, a strong thought swirled in her heart, she couldn't watch him suffer, she was going to find him!

Coming down from upstairs, she met An Zihao and a middle-aged man, as if she didn't see it, she ran directly from the two, and An Zihao's eager call sounded behind her, "Girl, girl......"

She ignored it, ignored it all, ran forward quickly, got outside, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and flew out with a smoke.

She returned to the Mu family's villa, learned about Mu Yichen's specific location in the United States from the sixth uncle's mouth, simply packed up her clothes, took her passport and bank card, and went straight to the airport.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of airplanes, or because of psychological factors, she was seasick, and she was very dizzy, no matter what the beautiful flight attendant used, she vomited and was dizzy, which caused the people around her to look at her.

Because she was thinking about Mu Yichen, she wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, so she was dizzy and vomited for more than ten hours, and finally arrived in Las Garves on the west coast of the United States. 、

She sat in the taxi, the window was full of night, the hustle and bustle of the bustling city, as if she was tired, and only the occasional car and the bright lights on the side of the road were quiet and tired.

It is now more than three o'clock in the morning American time, and Mu Yuqing is galloping alone on the road in a foreign country, not without fear and worry, but more because she can see Mu Yichen's joy and excitement immediately.

The car stopped at the door of a splendid hotel, fortunately, she spoke well when she went to school, and she could apply basic daily language, successfully paid the fare, suppressed her strong heartbeat, strode into the hotel, and said in fluent English: "May I ask what room Mu Yichen is in, I am his wife, I have something to do with him." ”

According to the hotel service regulations, the front desk should not casually disclose the information of the guests, but the beautiful girl sitting at the front desk is too sleepy, plus she looked at Mu Yuqing is also Chinese, so she yawned and said No. 103, not that she has a good memory and can remember the room numbers of all guests, but Mu Yichen is too impressive, Chinese, moreover, she looks particularly handsome!

took the elevator to the floor where Mu Yichen was, standing outside his room, thinking that the man he missed very much was just a stone's throw away, and his heart, which had just calmed down, jumped up rapidly.

She raised her hand and just wanted to press the doorbell button, but found that the door was open, leaving a small slit, and a faint warm light came out of it.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her white hand gripping the handle.