Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Until yesterday, he actually met her and saw her change her face, saying that she was someone else's girlfriend and that he was a married man.

He was black-faced at that time, isn't his wife the same as her!
This bad woman!
She even abandoned him for three years and didn't want to come back.

However, he couldn't bear to deal with her. Instead, he was satisfied to see her.

He spent three years building a safer kingdom for her. As long as she came back, he would never let anyone hurt her and never lose her again.

A moist look flashed across Jun Tingmo's eyes. No one knew how he got here in the past three years.

He misses his girl! ! !
"Master, tell us the real Miss Luo Qingqian's information, and I'll check it out." Cheng Li said calmly.

He didn't care what happened to Luo Qingqian, he just wanted to do things with peace of mind.

"Yeah." Jun Tingmo nodded, and then Meng Fanchen and Cheng Li's cell phones already had news about Shen Jiayin.

Meng Fanchen anxiously picked up the phone and looked at it, then murmured: "Is it Shen Jiayin?"

"So, Miss Luo Qingqian was really hidden by Gu Heyong for three years." After Meng Fanchen finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Jun Tingmo before he noticed.

Jun Tingmo is standing in front of the tall French windows at the moment. Even if the Jun Group merges with the Mo Yun Fengan Company, their base camp will be transferred from City A to the capital where every land is expensive, but the construction of this office building is almost the same as that of A City. The city is exactly the same, the only thing that has changed is that the walls of the original office have been replaced with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Every time Jun Tingmo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the tiny dusty things below, what he thought of was the back of the girl who could not go away after all.

"Let's go down first." Meng Fanchen glanced at Jun Tingmo, and then said something to Cheng Li almost inaudibly.

Three years later, Jun Tingmo was not only surrounded by them, but also had other capable talents. They were under a lot of pressure to stay with the young master, but fortunately, Jun Tingmo never cared about these things.

Luo Qingqian is probably the only one who can make him care now, that is, the current Shen Jiayin

Luan Mengfanchen sighed. After the two of them left the room, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Cheng Li, what do you think we should go and get Han Xueqing and Tan Ke back?"

"By the way, Tan Ke has rested long enough, doesn't he know that I'm so busy?"

"Tsk tsk, it's really extravagant to go on a honeymoon trip."

Cheng Li glanced at him indifferently: "You find a woman to marry, and the young master will also give you this holiday."

Meng Fanchen choked for a moment, he didn't want to marry just any woman, didn't he know that marriage is a grave?
But of course Meng Fanchen wouldn't say it, he touched his nose, turned around and left.

Jun Tingmo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time, couldn't help but took out his cell phone, glanced at the photos he secretly took, and as he watched, a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He got up suddenly and walked outside.

"Help me prepare an office." When Jun Tingmo's voice sounded, the assistant hadn't reacted yet.

When the assistant saw Jun Tingmo talking to him clearly, he was completely surprised. You must know that Jun Tingmo hadn't spoken to him much during the three years he was here.

Jun Tingmo frowned, then turned and entered the office.

The male assistant breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at his colleagues, only to see that everyone was surprised.

"Assistant Liu, what did the boss tell you to do?" a colleague asked in a low voice.

Jun Tingmo's voice was not loud, so no one heard him.

The man named Assistant Liu took a look at it and hesitated twice: "No, it's nothing."

Then he went into the office and asked Jun Tingmo what kind of table he wanted and where it was placed.

When Meng Fanchen took the contract and came up with Liu Qingjiang, he saw some people coming and going, as if they were decorating.

"What's the matter?" Meng Fanchen stretched out his hand to grab Assistant Liu beside him.

Assistant Liu touched the sweat on his forehead, and when he saw Meng Fanchen, he said softly, "Mr. Luan, this is Mr. Jun who wants us to add a desk to the office."

"Where to add one?" Meng Fanchen stepped on his feet and looked into the distance, only to see that the place where the door was opened was clearly Jun Tingmo's, a huge and terrifying office.

You know, before, he didn't allow anyone to touch the things inside.

"It's just to add one to the president's office. It seems to be for someone."

After Assistant Lin finished speaking, seeing that Meng Fanchen and the others had nothing to ask, he turned around and left.

He intends to use the lunch time to finish all the work. You must know that the president hates dust the most.

So he didn't delay, and hurried to find those decoration workers.

Suspicion flashed across Meng Fanchen's eyes, and he looked at Liu Qingjiang who was traveling with him.

Liu Qingjiang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, he just came here, so naturally he didn't know what Jun Tingmo wanted to do.

The two looked at each other, and then walked in directly.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jun Tingmo was sitting at his desk, as if he didn't care about the workers coming in and out. If it was normal, he would have changed his face a long time ago.

"Are you going to hire a beautiful assistant?" Meng Fanchen blinked deliberately, and said teasingly.

Jun Tingmo slightly raised his eyes to look at him, and then said lightly: "If it's work, just say it, if it's not, don't stay here to block the space."

"Pfft..." Meng Fanchen has seen people who turned their faces, but he has never seen someone as indifferent as Jun Tingmo. How could he feel like he polluted the air by staying inside?
Meng Fanchen was a little depressed, but fortunately he was used to Jun Ting's venomous personality these past few years, so he wasn't too excited.

With a gentle smile on his face, Liu Qingjiang directly put the documents from the sales department on Jun Tingmo's desk.

Jun Tingmo took it in his hands, settled the matter in a short while, and returned the document.

"Then I'll go down first, get off work, and play for a while."

"Okay." Jun Tingmo nodded.

Here, Meng Fanchen waited for Liu Qingjiang to leave, and suddenly leaned in front of Jun Tingmo, and asked in a low voice: "Young master, don't you want to bring Miss Luo Qingqian, who has changed and has another face, into the company?" Bar?"

"Ah."

"Really...Really?" Meng Fanchen stuttered for a moment, especially when he thought of Luo Qingqian's status in the hearts of everyone in the past few years, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Master, if you are like this, you will attract people to gossip. Even if you want Miss Luo Qingqian to remember you earlier, you can't treat her as a target by the public."

"I have a measure." Jun Tingmo narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, and then he buried his head and went to work.