Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After the interview at Guo's Group, because she didn't have any bright spots or specialties, she graduated from an ordinary undergraduate university. In the end, with her refreshing and pure temperament, Luo Xiaomi officially became an employee of Guo's Group , working at the front desk, the daily work is to connect the wires, entertain the guests, and it is easy.

Originally, Luo Xiaomi was a person without any dreams, and she didn't have anything in particular she wanted to do, so, as a receptionist, she didn't feel that she was wronged, but the reality was not as she imagined, That big handsome guy, I haven't seen him since the last time I saw him at the police station.

Not once.

Luo Xiaomi rummaged in her handbag a few times, and fished out the business card he handed her a few days ago.

Guo Luochen, CEO of Guo Group.

Luochen... Guo Luochen.

His name is really nice, and his gentle and jade-like appearance unconsciously emerges in his mind.

"What are you thinking about?" The colleague who came back from the bathroom looked at her dull expression and asked curiously.

"No...it's nothing..." In a panic, she quickly pulled her business card back and stuffed it into her pocket. She didn't know whether it was because of guilt or shyness. Her face was red to the base of her ears, and it took a while for it to disappear.

"Tsk." The colleague smiled meaningfully, but didn't say much, "You, you can't be absent-minded today. The president will come over later. It's not good to be seen by him."

Luo Xiaomi sat up straight when she heard that, and asked in disbelief, "President, is he coming here today?"

"Yeah, did you bring us the proprietress too?" At the same time, he put a powder puff on his face and replied casually.

Luo Xiaomi raised her eyebrows, "Old... who is the proprietress?"

The colleague turned his face and looked at her helplessly, "I can understand that you are new here, but it is impossible for you not to pay attention to the news, right? The victim of the last kidnapping case is our boss wife, that is, our boss. The president's girlfriend, Miss Zhao, Zhao Qianqian."

girlfriend?
Luo Xiaomi didn't hear all that was said earlier, and all her attention was focused on the word girlfriend.

Her heart seemed to be twisted, and then something cold seemed to crawl on her body, chilling her heart.

It's no wonder that it's not normal for such a high-quality man to not have a girlfriend.

Luo Xiaomi forced a smile, the smile on her face was full of helplessness.

"Come on, rookie, you have to cheer up, you will be scolded by others, no wonder I am."

Now Luo Xiaomi is no different from an eggplant that has been beaten by frost, and she just returned her with a weak smile.

After completing the discharge procedures, Shang Zhuyi was discharged smoothly, and he was in a good mood.

There is no room for a person with such a lively personality like her in the dull hospital. To be honest, she felt bored and panicked after only a few days in the hospital.

Thinking of the company's rice bugs and some unfavorable objects, and now they have been eradicated in sevens and eighty-eight, her heart ignited with enthusiasm. I believe that the real power of the Guo Group will be regained soon, and she, You can retire with success to repay their life-saving grace.

"Hello President! Hello Ms. Zhao!" Upon entering the lobby, the receptionist stood up politely to greet her and elbowed the dazed Luo Xiaomi next to her elbow.

"Boss... Hello, President, Miss Zhao." Luo Xiaomi said timidly, without looking up, as if avoiding something.

Knowing that the man you like is with another woman is bad enough, not to mention seeing the man you like with another woman.

so!
Luo Xiaomi chose not to watch it!
"Yeah, you're coming to work!" Guo Luochen said after recognizing Luo Xiaomi at a glance.

"Yes." She raised her eyes and answered mechanically. For some reason, his gaze made her feel inexplicably nervous.

The moment she raised her face, Shang Zhuyi next to her was silently stunned.

Isn't this person Xiaomi?
Although she may not be able to recognize Shang Zhuyi who has completely changed his face now, it is absolutely impossible for Shang Zhuyi to admit his mistake!
Ah.

Shang Zhuyi curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

This world is really interesting. She never thought that she would meet her again, and at the same company.

"LINDA, take care of this newcomer," Guo Luochen turned his face to the colleague next to her and said, then turned his face and looked at her, "Come on!"

Seeing Shang Zhuyi holding Guo Luochen's hand and walking towards the elevator entrance, the colleague said unconsciously, "Look at this couple, they are both talented and beautiful, they are a match made in heaven! If I look like Ms. Zhao is so beautiful, and to have a boyfriend who is as humble and gentle as Mr. Guo, I must have saved the entire galaxy in my previous life."

The colleague said with a smile that he had already created tens of thousands of words of urban love stories with himself as the protagonist in his mind.

But Luo Xiaomi next to her was in a completely different state.

First she learned that the man she likes has a girlfriend, and now she has seen his girlfriend who is much prettier than herself. She felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavored bottle in her heart.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, she shouldn't have extravagant expectations. She only realized now that there is a huge gap between herself and him. How could he cling to a person like him? But love is so strange. One more second, at that moment, the spark of emotion ignited quietly in her heart, when she saw her one.

"Hey, we you, do you have any relationship with Mr. Guo?" A colleague asked curiously.

If it doesn't matter, why would the president ask her to take care of a newcomer who hasn't been here for a few days?
"Nothing? You're thinking too much." She denied that she wanted to have something to do with the president, but she was still a small employee now.

Seeing her so melancholy, the colleague didn't continue to ask, but guessed in her heart whether she was overly nervous when she saw the company's senior management for the first time just now.

"..." After listening to Shang Zhuyi's general narration, Guo Luochen was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond. The old friends reunited, and they should have recognized each other happily, but now Shang Zhuyi is not just Shang Zhuyi, she is also Zhao Qianqian, more The most important thing is that after the fire, she completely changed her face, so the road to recognition will be more tortuous.

Looking at Shang Zhuyi's troubled expression, Guo Luochen couldn't help but say, "So, do you decide to reveal your identity to her and tell her that you are Shang Zhuyi?"

"I really want to do this, but I'm afraid it will be a little complicated."

Now she doesn't know if Luo Xiaomi can accept so much in a short time. Since the fire, too many things have happened, and if she wants to talk about it, she may not be able to finish it.

"If you want to, then do it. Don't worry, I will help you. However, there is one thing I want to confirm with you." Finally, Guo Luochen's tone became more serious.

"You said."

"I want to know if this friend of yours is trustworthy, or if you reveal your identity to her, will she..."

"Absolutely not!" She interrupted his questioning, and answered decisively, with a resolute expression.

She believes in Xiaomi, a kind of trust from friends.

"Since this is the case, there seems to be no problem in getting to know each other..." Guo Luochen replied thoughtfully.

A few days later, Luo Xiaomi was suddenly notified to go to the CEO's office.

Luo Xiaomi was drinking yogurt at the time, and when she heard the news from her colleague, she was so frightened that she almost sprayed her in the face.

What the hell?

I finally felt better and tried my best to let myself forget about this trouble, but it still came to my door?
But since it's the president's order, there's no reason to disobey it. When she stepped onto the floor of the president's office, Luo Xiaomi began to doubt her life. Even though she couldn't recognize the designer's work on the decoration, the design, and the furniture Works, but they look expensive! Look good! In short, three words: tall!
The place where I worked with her suddenly opened up hundreds of layers.

Finally stopping in front of the office door, Luo Xiaomi took a deep breath. She was still a little apprehensive about the unknown.

"Come in." Knocked on the door, and then a clear voice came, and she pushed the door open.

In addition to the seductive Guo Luochen, there was also that Miss Zhao in the field of vision.

This... what is this for?
Specially sent her here to be a shining light bulb? Her face was black, and her mood was quite complicated.

"Stop standing, sit down!" Miss Zhao spoke first, her gentle tone made her feel a little guilty.

When I was furious, I still secretly said bad things about Ms. Zhao in my heart. It seemed that I was judging the heart of a gentleman with a small heart.

"Thank you." She didn't refuse either, and sat on the chair next to her, sitting upright, her eyes wandering, and the tension on her face was easily noticeable, like a mouse in a laboratory.

"Xiao Mi, we called you here today because we want to tell you something. I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but it doesn't matter, as long as you know."

Guo Luochen spoke with a very calm tone and a very serious expression.

What the hell was that hard to swallow? Did they find her real billionaire dad?

Luo Xiaomi's mental activities were very active, but on the surface she didn't say anything, she just nodded slightly.

"Are you ready?" Shang Zhuyi confirmed, with a look of anxiety in his eyes.

"I... I'm ready." She replied with a blank face, she didn't know what they were going to do, but she was a little uncomfortable being disturbed by the atmosphere, and she wished to start quickly, finish quickly, and get out of here quickly.

"Xiao Mi, in fact Shang Zhuyi is not dead." Guo Luochen stared at her with amber pupils, his tone was unhurried, but with a kind of majesty.