Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mo Jingdeep did not go to tear down the little woman's idea of revenge and anger. When she took the bowl and started eating well, he ticked out a few curves on his lips and said with the same tone: “Eat, it's not hot anymore. ”

Seasonal warmth does not speak, head down and concentrate on eating.

After she had eaten, she had not spoken, and the man had taken her back to bed very consciously.

This kind of hug...

Seasonwarm's voice was uncomfortable, he coughed and didn't speak. He just sat on the bed and remembered his cell phone: “Mo Jingdeep, get my bag. ”

Hearing the woman's tone of command, the man looked deeply at her, took her bag and handed it to her without a word.

Seasonal Warm opened the zipper and took the phone out, seeing that there was still four percent electricity left on the phone, while preparing to charge, sliding the phone away and seeing several missed calls above.

Some of them were the driver last night. She had arranged for the driver to pick her up at the hotel at night. Eventually, she drank too much and was taken away directly from the venue by Mo Jingshen. The driver had not been able to reach her. She probably went in and asked others. After she knew she had left, she left. She should not have caused people to wait outside all night, right?

As she thought about it, she looked at several other unanswered calls, all colleagues in the company, and her phone calls were usually made on the company side, in addition to these acquaintances.

After hurrying back a few calls to the company's people and drivers, Season Warm lifted her hand and touched her head again, as if she was still burning and had never shown any signs of sweating.

Finally, when I returned the phone to Hachi, Hachi's nagging voice came directly from the phone: “Boss, how did you get the message? Since this morning, I've been calling you, texting you, and you haven't answered, so I'm dying! I shouldn't have let you go to Beijing alone if I had known. I would have been relieved to follow you. ”

Seasonal warmth dripping eyes faintly replied: “What's wrong? Why is there so much urgency? ”

“Actually, it's not urgent. Mr. Saint came from London. It's been months since our company moved back to the country. Mr. Saint hasn't come to take a look. This time he came to the country to talk business, he came to Haicheng, and you weren't there. ”

“Just drop by Haicheng, or are you looking for me? ”

“By the way, didn't you always say Mr. Saint was your mentor? He took you with him when he first went to London, and I thought it might be a shame if you knew you missed him going to Sea City. ”

“What a shame, I haven't seen him come to me a few times in the last two years behind London. There are not a handful of companies he has invested in and brought up by himself. He is my mentor, but his students can be found all over the world. Besides, when I wanted to find him, he was in other countries and he didn't have time to deal with me at all. Now I think there is something to talk about in Haicheng. By the way, look at me, if you can't see him, you won't see him. I don't think he will stay long. ”

“...? You were right to know that you weren't in Haicheng, that Mr. Saint left shortly after, and that we didn't say anything to bring you, as if you were really just on your way. ”

Seasonal warmth laughed: “These busy people flying around the North and South China Sea, if they have no purpose, they basically don't have time to go somewhere to sit. I think he saw that MN Group has officially moved back to China and wants to talk to me about cooperation in China. ”

“Geez, aren't you going to work with Mr. Saint anymore? ”

“Look at his sincerity, and if he really wants to talk, call me directly later, or go back to Haicheng to find me.” Seasonal warmth ended with a faint tone and raised her eyes to see that Ink Jingdeep was still looking at her, as if simply from what she was talking about when she answered the phone, looking at her attitude and actions towards many companies today.

After a few brief words with Hachi, she hung up and was about to charge her phone, but her phone charging cable was on the couch, and she handed it directly to Mo Jingshen: “Help me charge it. ”

Still the tone of Yi Qi's command.

The man took another look at her naturally, but he took over, turned to fill her up, and lifted his lips: “Mr. Saint is a great business builder and financial analyst in the UK. In recent years, a number of successful companies under his guidance have gradually broken into the business world, and your company is one of them, but obviously, MN Group is the only Chinese company in his hands that supports him, and you're not as bad as he hoped. In his eyes, what you can do is not half a dot, and if he wants to cooperate with you in the future, then you are. ”

After Mo Jingdeep said this, the air suddenly caught in a strange quiet.

Season warm sat on the bed, lifting the quilt to cover her legs, and suddenly she paused. Her gaze glanced directly at the man who had just placed her phone on the table with a charging cable, watching him stand up straight and pull out his long back.

Three years ago, when Mr. Saint visited Haicheng, he suddenly threw olive branches at her studio, saying that he was very fond of many of her business ideas, ideas, and hunches about the real estate, including other industries, and then talked to her for a long time about helping her transform the studio, let alone build a commercial empire for her.

At that time, Seasonal Warm felt that the man was talking, so she didn't really care until later when her heart decided to leave, and she didn't know what she was thinking, then suddenly thought of Mr. Saint and planned to go to London to give it a try.

At that time, she thought it was only the other partners who introduced Mr. Saint to her, but she never thought about the other side.

How can someone like Mr. Saint, who for many new heads of corporate groups is tantamount to a fascinating figure, have a crush on her little studio?

“Mr. Saint, are you the one who arranged this? He took me to England, and you arranged it long ago?” Seasonal warmth suddenly asks.

When a man saw her in that light blouse, she was about to lie down. The blouse was linen and she didn't feel comfortable when she lay down to sleep. He went to her suitcase to find her pajamas, and the voice was faint: “This corporate creator flying around Tianan Haicheng will honestly accompany you for a year. Is it hard to guess why? ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

No wonder there were people who knew Mr. Saint in London at the time, jokingly asked him if he was interested in Quarterwarm, otherwise how could he have been around her for so long, which was something that Saint had never been able to explain, but Quarterwarm knew that Mr. Saint's purpose had always been pure and not what anyone else thought.