One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

On a street full of people, Zhuang Nuannuan sat wearily on a bench in a park, her whole body was in a state of sluggishness, under the seemingly calm appearance, her whole heart was tearing apart dripping blood.

The red lips under the mask were already red, swollen and ruptured from biting too hard, but she didn't feel the pain at all, because in her heart, the most painful thing was getting along with Qiao Muze during this time, closing her eyes , those beautiful and warm pictures that she thought were all turned into a kind of deception, memories that she least wanted to touch.

Even imagining it can arouse anger and trembling in her whole body.

Her hair was disheveled, her small face was covered by black-rimmed glasses and a mask, and no one could recognize her. She was the heroine on the advertising screen not far away.

That girl who is as beautiful as a fairy, that darling who is sought after by thousands of people.

Zhuang Nuannuan's tears welled up again, causing her red and swollen eyes to feel astringent and painful.

Even passers-by could feel her sadness and give her a curious and sympathetic look.

For the Qiao Group, Qiao Muze looked through the tax payment electronic receipts from six years ago on the computer. Since they were not complete, he just browsed some first. The events of that year were found out.

No matter what the result is, he is ready to accept it, because he promised Zhuang Nuannuan that he would give her an answer.

He rubbed his brows, stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his slender figure was like a charming picture scroll, which made Yang Li, who knocked on the door, sigh a bit. In terms of appearance and temperament, no matter how famous a male star is, he is not as good as her boss. !

The extravagance that doesn't need to be acted or pretended is revealed in every gesture.

"Mr. Qiao, I have bought the ingredients for dinner and put them in your car."

"En! Give me a cup of coffee." Qiao Muze replied in a low voice.

"Mr. Qiao, you drank too much coffee today, why don't I make you a cup of tea! If you drink too much, it will be bad for your stomach." Yang Li said, she is 32 years old, smart and capable, and Qiao Muze sat alone It was dug from this position.

Compared with those women who are more thoughtful, Yang Li is a person who knows how to be grateful. She will never give too much participation to Qiao Muze's private life, and she has no messy thoughts.

"Coffee." Qiao Muze looked into the distance, but ordered coffee firmly.

Because he still needs to look at the next quarter's books, he hopes to have the most sober spirit.

Yang Li nodded, "Okay."

Yang Li was also puzzled why the boss suddenly cared so much about the accounts from six years ago, except for the electronic files, even the stored materials were taken out for re-accounting.

Qiao Muze was really tired. He suffered from insomnia last night. He had a meeting this morning. Now, his body is protesting.

At this time, Zhuang Nuannuan would be in his mind, and only when he thought of her would his whole spirit be refreshed, as if the goal of life was clearer, which was a direction he had never had before.

Qiao Muze suddenly saw Zhuang Nuannuan's advertisement on the huge screen not far away. He curled his lips into a smile and circled his arms to admire without blinking. Every frame of her picture was so beautiful. Makes him heartbroken.

So, he regretted again and again why he didn't know her three years ago?Instead, he kept avoiding her and didn't want to get involved in anything about her. He just learned about some of her music progress from Zhou Tao's mouth.

At this moment, Qiao Muze has a sense of pride. He has single-handedly created a new star in the future. As long as Zhuang Nuannuan is willing to work hard, her future achievements will be brilliant.

When she reached the peak, he hoped that the man standing by her side would be him, only him.

He forbids other men to approach her.

Qiao Muze developed a strong domineering heart, as if if others dared to take her idea, he would have an urge to fight desperately with them.

"Boss, you have coffee." Yang Li opened the door and came in, put the coffee on his table, turned and left.

Qiao Muze turned around and returned to his seat, picked up the coffee, tapped the keyboard with his slender fingers, turned to the unfinished account book, and continued to look through it with squinted eyes.

Zhuang Nuannuan had been sitting in the park for a while, and her head was clearer. She suddenly wanted to question Qiao Muze, why did she lie to her like this, why did she do this.

Zhuang Nuannuan raised her head and looked at the extraordinarily dazzling tall buildings in that building. She gritted her teeth, and the anger in her heart made her stand up. She came out of the park and walked in the direction of a taxi. She reached out and waved A taxi is coming.

"Miss, where are you going?" A female driver looked back at her.

Zhuang Nuannuan said a word from the mask, "Central Avenue, Joe's Group."

The female driver looked at her with a sad expression, and didn't talk to her much. She played songs all the way over, Zhuang Nuannuan looked out the window, and burst into tears several times because of hearing the love song.

After more than 20 minutes, the car arrived at the main entrance of Qiao's Group. Zhuang Nuannuan paid the money and got out of the car. She carried the suitcase and stood in front of this majestic building. , She gritted her teeth, walked into the hall, and walked towards the front desk.

The eight receptionists were busy, and one of them watched her coming, looked up at her, and greeted her with a smile.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Qiao Muze." Zhuang Nuannuan said directly.

A row of front desk ladies immediately stared at her, staring at her blankly, because she blocked her face, the group of people only regarded her as a girl with nothing to do.

After all, some girls who didn't know the so-called came to the company to find the president, especially once, when Qiao Muze's photo was published on the cover of a financial magazine, more than a dozen nympho girls ran in a month, hoping to see Qiao Muze.

"Miss, I'm sorry, do you have an appointment?" The lady at the front desk asked with a stiff smile.

Zhuang Nuannuan shook her head, and then she realized that people didn't just come in here, and Qiao Muze didn't just let anyone see him.

After thinking about it, she reached out to take off her black-rimmed glasses and the mask. Although her face was pale, her facial features were clearly visible to the front desk lady.

"I'm Zhuang Nuannuan, I want to see him." Zhuang Nuannuan never thought that those scandals with Qiao Muze could bring her this benefit.

The receptionist immediately became pleasantly surprised. Unexpectedly, they could see Zhuang Nuannuan himself.

"You're Miss Zhuang Nuannuan, my God! It's Miss Zhuang, I was rude just now."

"Can I go up to see him?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked again.

The ladies at the front desk glanced at each other, since it was Zhuang Nuannuan, how could they have the right to stop them?

"Miss Zhuang, please follow me, this way please."

"My suitcase, can you please take care of it for me?" Zhuang Nuannuan pushed the suitcase aside.

"Okay, no problem, this way please." The lady at the front desk is very enthusiastic towards her. Zhuang Nuannuan is very likely to become the wife of Qiao's Group in the future, and they can't afford to offend her.

It's just that they also noticed that Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes were a little red and swollen, and her face was pale, but she was really pretty.

Zhuang Nuannuan stood in the elevator. She took a deep breath and held back her tears. She was about to see this man soon, and she was going to question him, but why did her heart hurt so much?

The pain was so great that every time she took a breath, there was a sharp tingling sensation at the position of her heart.The lady at the front desk pressed the floor of the main office. This is a private elevator. The elevator goes straight up without any stops in the middle, and it reaches the 58th floor very quickly.

Zhuang Nuannuan came here once, the last time she was going to return his suit, she still remembered that time, she and this man were still strangers, but this time, when she came, it seemed as if she had passed by The length of a century.

And the mood is also different.

After getting off the elevator, Zhuang Nuannuan said to the front desk lady beside her, "I'll go find him myself!"

"Okay." The front desk lady nodded and returned to the elevator.

Zhuang Nuannuan walked in the spacious air corridor, the surrounding scenery was like standing on the shoulders of giants, the only thing in sight was the prosperity of the whole city.

But at this moment, Zhuang Nuannuan didn't care to appreciate it, she clenched her fists tightly, her heart was already full of her anger, her pain, and her emotions on the verge of collapse.