Covenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Gu Fei took out his mobile phone and, according to Zong Yanxi, searched Baidu for the meaning of the word, and soon many answers jumped out of the page.

Suspicion / interpretation

Suspect. grudge. hate; dissatisfied.

He showed it to Zong Yanxi, "what does my name mean?"

Zong Yanxi took a look. In short, none of them meant good.

The name is too casual.

"How are your parents?" Zong Yanxi asked.

"Good?" Gu Fei glanced, "I haven't even seen my father, and my mother doesn't allow me to mention my father. Do you think you can? "

Zong Yanxi also felt that he had asked too many questions. Just listening to his name, he knew that he was not born when his parents loved each other.

"Then you. Is it your mother's last name? " Zong Yanxi asked.

Gu Fei nodded, "I don't know my father's last name."

"You don't have any important clues. How can you find someone? Moreover, the vast sea of people is not necessarily in city B. "

"Even if I can't find it, I'm looking for it behind my mother's back anyway. Let her know that she will be unhappy." Gu is not persistent. I just want to see what my father is like.

If you don't have this fate, forget it.

Zong Yanxi's injury was better, so she was transferred out of city B and treated abroad.

Hengkang group.

Ling Wei knocked on the door and walked in, handing a document to Jiang Mohan. "This is the person in charge of Runmei coming to discuss cooperation with us."

Runmei is a foreign company. This cooperation project with Hengkang is to enter the domestic market.

Hengkang can also obtain half of the resources in this cooperation, which is a win-win cooperation.

Both sides attach great importance to it.

When Jiang Mohan opened the information, the person in charge was actually a domestic. When his eyes fell on the eyes on the photo, his heart was involuntarily stunned, making him think of another person.

A dead man.

His eyes turned to the next file, but everything in the file had nothing to do with the person he knew.

But those eyes are a little similar.

Lin Ruixi.

There is a word Xi in her name, just like her.

"Let Nancheng pick up the plane?" Ling Wei asked.

"What time is the flight?" Jiang Mohan closes the data.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Ling Wei replied.

"I'll go myself." Jiang Mohan picked up the phone and connected the internal line of the secretary room, "book a hotel with a good environment."

"Yes. President Jiang. "

He hung up the phone, picked up a document on his desk and opened it.

"President Jiang, you don't need to go there in person..."

"Why?" Jiang Mo Han raised his head with a slightly cold voice, "do you want to be the Lord?"

Ling Wei hurriedly explained, "no, I'm just afraid you'll lower your posture and make Runmei look down on us. After all, the other party is only the person in charge of the cooperation project. It's suitable for me and Nancheng, but it's not suitable for you. "

Since his divorce from Zong Yanxi, he has focused all his energy on his work in the past year. After the merger of the two companies, it has been developing very well.

Of course, these are inseparable from his efforts.

"I can better represent our sincerity. That's it. Go and be busy."

"But..."

"Go." Jiang Mo Han's voice was a little colder. He obviously didn't want to talk about this topic again.

Ling Wei doesn't dare to go on. His temper is much colder than before. Before, he could still listen to what she said. Now he is colder and colder to her and keeps farther and farther away.

This is not the result she wants. She wants to be the woman around him.

She walked out of the office with her lips pursed. When the door of the office closed, Jiang Mohan put down the documents in his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't even know why.

A person in charge who has never met, just because she has similar eyes and has a word Xi in her name.

He turned to look out of the window and his face darkened.

At 2:50 p.m., a black luxury car outside the International Airport stopped and Nancheng soon got off the car. After opening the rear door, Jiang Mohan bent down.

At the exit of the airport, a thin figure came from many people. People can't help stopping to stand out. Her curly black hair is light and soft. Wearing oversized black sunglasses on his face, covering most of his face, the exposed red lips are beautiful and sexy. He wears a camel windbreaker and a belt around his waist, quietly lining out his long and slim figure. A pair of 10 cm high heels on his feet show his aura.

A string of cell phone rings, stops, takes out the cell phone and answers the phone.

Zhuang Jiawen's voice sounded over there, "sister, don't you really need me?"

Such a big thing happened to her. Of course he knows.

But Zong Yanxi did not allow him to intervene.

"My business, I solve it myself." In fact, she doesn't want anyone to know, but she can't hide it.

"Well, if you need me, please feel free to contact me." Zhuang Jiawen was not reluctant because he knew her personality.

Being hurt so deeply and betraying so ruthlessly. This revenge must be avenged by himself. If it was him, he would not allow others to intervene.

This is stubborn flowing in the bone!

"Be safe."

"I will."

"Who is it?" Nancheng pointed to the woman on the phone in the crowd.

Jiang Mohan's eyes looked over.

Zong Yanxi felt that someone was looking at herself. She looked for her eyes. When she touched the person standing in the hall, she held her mobile phone hand and clenched it slightly. She thought she could see it at the meeting. She didn't expect to see it so soon.

"I hung up." Zong Yanxi put down her cell phone.

She came with her suitcase.

Nancheng stepped forward and welcomed two steps. "Is that Miss Lin?"

Zong Yanxi nodded and Nancheng took the suitcase in her hand, "let me take it."

She let go, walked to Jiang Mohan and stood still. She took off her sunglasses and stretched out her hand to Jiang Mohan. "Her Chinese name is Lin Ruixi, the person in charge of Runmei's cooperation project."

Jiang Mo looked into her eyes, full of black, shining with resolute light.

It is still different from her. Although it is very similar, her fortitude is lively and simple, and this woman's eyes give people a deep and mysterious feeling.

"President Jiang."

Jiang Mohan didn't respond, and Zong Yanxi reminded him with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Lin." Jiang Mohan, who regained consciousness, held out his hand and shook hands with her. After a short handshake, he took it back. He still felt that the woman's palm was cold.

"I didn't expect Jiang to come in person." Her business tone.

"I attach great importance to this cooperation." Jiang Mohan gave himself a reason.

Zong Yanxi's official smile, "we Runmei also sincerely cooperate with your company."

"This is not a place to talk. Why don't we take Miss Lin to the hotel first?" Nancheng interrupts.

"Well, we'll discuss amnesia at work at the meeting." Zong Yanxi looked at Nancheng. "Please lead the way. I'm not familiar with here."

"Hasn't miss Lin been to this city before?" Asked Jiang Mohan.

Suddenly, I wanted to know if she had been here.

"No." Zong Yanxi's short answer.

Jiang Mo Han drooped his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little lost.