CEO's Forced Love

"Sometimes, some misunderstandings will become a barrier that can never be crossed in love."

After ye Zhiqiu made a summary of his persuasion, he left Jian Huan by the side of the road.

Let her make her own choice, whether to save Yan Jingshen or watch him go farther and farther?

Standing at the crossroads of vehicles, Jane Huan holds a file bag and has mixed feelings in her heart.

For a long time, her eyes staring at the traffic light began to sour. She moved her eyes and took out her mobile phone to dial Yanzhai's number. The phone was quickly picked up. It was Aunt Xue's voice. Jane Huan was silent for a moment before she asked, "Aunt Xue, is the depth of field at home?"

"Isn't the young master with you?"

Jane Huan remembered the lie she had told her mother and hurriedly said, "Oh, we just separated."

"Well, but I haven't seen the young master since yesterday afternoon." Aunt Xue answered truthfully.

"OK, I'll call his cell phone again."

Jane Huan hung up and didn't call Yan Jingshen immediately. She stood there for a while and then stopped a taxi.

……

Although the Yan family has experienced a trough, they are slowly recovering over the years.

The property that was forced to take out because of insolvency was also successively collected by Yan Jingshen Lu.

The taxi drove into yujingyuan and stopped under an apartment building.

This is the best high-end community in Fengcheng a few years ago. It sold out as soon as it opened. When yanlao was alive, when she and yanjingshen decided to move to the United States and register for marriage in Las Vegas, she bought an apartment here as a wedding gift for them.

However, as soon as she and Yan Jingshen finished the formalities, she received the news that Yan's family was killed, and then a series of things happened. This apartment has never become the love nest between her and Yan Jingshen.

But as Yan Jingshen's assistant, she knew that he would come here for the night sometimes when he was late.

She has a key to the apartment, which was put in her hand by yanlao himself.

At the moment, Jane Huan didn't know why she asked the driver to send herself here. She almost subconsciously said the three words of yujingyuan. Yan Jingshen's mobile phone was turned off and not in the company. This is the only place where she can find him.

When I opened the door and went in, a chill came to my face.

The floor curtain was tightly pulled, and the whole villa was shrouded in dark light.

Jane Huan could not help shivering. However, when she saw another set of keys on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, the whole person relaxed. He was really here, just like those Yan's conference room mornings that were in a mess because they couldn't find the president.

At that time, she ran around like a headless fly. Finally, she panted and found him on the bed of the apartment. She only wore a pair of trousers. Chi was naked and slept like a handsome boy.

Because of this, every once in a while, she would go to the supermarket to buy something and sneak it into the refrigerator of her apartment.

Jane Huan changed her slippers and just wanted to go into the kitchen to prepare a breakfast. A woman's cry of refusing to welcome sounded in the quiet villa.

The movement in the master bedroom was getting bigger and bigger. Jian Huan's feet were out of control. She walked over. The door was open. Through the crack of the door, she saw a high-heeled shoe and a red skirt. The gorgeous color was like a woman's flame and red lips, and the clothes on the ground were messy.

She stood at the door for a while, suddenly turned and ran to the porch.

Jane Huan doesn't know how she went out, how she got into the elevator and how she got out of the community.

A sharp brake sounded in her ears. She turned her head and saw a flower in front of her. The man had been put down by the road.

Not far away on a black car.

"President, the acquisition plan of Minghong hotel has come out. Some of the above contents need you..."

The Secretary in the co driver's seat turned his head and found that the man in the back seat looked out of the window and couldn't understand what he was thinking. The sunlight came in from the gap of the falling window, which reflected his outline. The edges and corners were clear, and the perfect lines were cold.

"Mr. Huo." Jingxing called out tentatively again.

Huo Mo Ting raised the window while taking back his sight and looked at the Secretary: "why don't you go on?"

Jingxing hesitated for a while before saying, "president, the young master's head teacher called yesterday. I hope you can go to school sometime."

Huo Mo Ting looked at Jingxing, and his quiet eyes were more disturbing than any scolding.

"Said he wanted to discuss with you about the growth of the young master." Jingxing was looked at by his cold eyes and quickly changed a more euphemistic word.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head and looked out of the window, then leaned against the back seat, closed his eyes and rested, and simply spit out two words between his thin lips: "drive."

"The school side..."

"The same as before." the tone of Pingshu was strong enough not to be refuted.

Jingxing nodded clearly. Fortunately, the earplugs he bought last time were not lost and can be used again tomorrow.