lt;Harde gt; the upper floor, presidential suite/room/bedroom.

The magnificent European-style palace style space is filled with a faint fragrance of roses.

Ou Xiangbei was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette.

A snow-white bath towel surrounded his moonlight, and the spotless glass reflected his charming figure.

Taking a puff of cigarette, he silently looked at the only photo he took with Zhou Chuyumi/yueshi in WeChat Moments, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

The false door opened slowly.

Through the glass, Ou Xiangbei saw the rose standing at the door. At this moment, she had already put on a light pink knee-length dress with a ponytail, and was as pure as a university/school/student.

Ou Xiangbei did not look back, took another breath of cigarette and said to her in the glass: "Come here..."

His face was serious and cold, completely gone from the smile he used to see a beautiful woman.

When Rose, who was standing at the door, heard this, immediately carried a heart and took heavy steps to Ou Xiangbei.

Just standing with Ou Xiangbei like this, she could clearly feel the difference between herself and him.

He is tall, rich and handsome, and even the earrings are limited editions worldwide.

"Hello, Mr. Ou, I am Rose." Rose said carefully, with a little nervousness in his eyes.

She didn't expect that the first time she did such a thing, she would meet the tall, rich and handsome Ou Xiangbei, the tall, rich and handsome one.

Glanced at her, Ou Xiangbei smiled: "Hello..."

Then, he gently pushed open the window and threw the cigarette butts that were about to burn down the stairs.

The cold evening breeze blew over the face and swept away the dullness of the room.

Seeing Rose trembling, Ou Xiangbei immediately closed the window, then turned sideways, grabbed the railing with one hand, and pulled her into his arms with the other...

At this moment, Rose's heart instantly rose to her throat.

But Ou Xiangbei didn't feel anything at all.

He smiled coldly, and then buried his head deep/deep/in her hair.

As his lips were about to approach her jaw, he shuddered and opened her coldly. Then, he took out a lucky strike cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and started smoking it.

Has he really been poisoned by the poison called "Zhou Chuyu"?

Why does he have no feelings for other women now?

Even before he kissed this rose, he felt disgusted.

"You go."

"Sir Ou..."

After a cold look at the rose standing still, he walked to the front of the Chang'an's headstand with his slender legs.

I picked up a check of one million and a half million on the Chang's front counter and folded it into a paper airplane...

With just throwing it away, the paper plane immediately drew a parabola and landed at the rose's feet.

"Your reward is one million and a half million. Now, you can leave with peace of mind, right?" Ou Xiangbei smiled coldly, glanced at Rose, then sat next to him and took another breath of cigarette.

Rose smiled awkwardly, put the soft black hair aside, squatted gracefully, picked up the paper plane, took a look, then stood up, and said, "Sir Ou, why did you click me but don't touch me? Are you not satisfied with me?"

"You are very beautiful, and have a good figure and temperament. I am very satisfied." Ou Xiangbei said lightly, and as he spoke, the snow-white smoke blurted out like a tulle...

"Why is that?"

"Because your heart belongs, you are focused on your mind. You go." Ou Xiangbei said softly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, but also charming, with alienation and coldness in his eyes.

Rose smiled slightly, held the paper plane and said, "Sir Ou, thank you..."

After saying that, Rose kissed the plane and walked out of the room quickly.

After Rose left, the whole space became quiet again.

The pain of Ou Xiangbei's heart was gradually recovering in a quiet environment...

From today on, he will try to hide the pain so that he can avoid worrying his mother and his good brother.

After extinguishing the cigarette butt, he fell down.

The soft big chuang fell into a big piece because of his fall.

**On this, Ou Xiangbei was silently savoring/tasting/pain/pain alone, and Mu Fan in the other side of the F-district is the same**

On the snow-white cuckoo, Mu Fan, who had just been swept by Lou Zhu, was carefully tidying up his clothes.

Pulling the wrinkled nightgown on his body, Mu Fan, and just as he was about to get out of the bathroom, Lou Zhu walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Lou Zhu, her heart once again raised to her throat.

He quickly slid down to chang, looked at him, and said, "You'll leave quickly after washing."

Lou Zhu smiled evilly, and his hands gently stroked the gray hair. He walked to Mu Fan step by step and said, "Fan Fan, I don't want to leave."

Looking at his old face, Mu Fan's stomach began to swell again.

"Fanfan, at least I saved you before, at least I raised you for four years, and taught martial arts, poison making, incense making, hypnosis making, sleeping hypnosis and other skills. You shouldn't have always been so indifferent to me, Fanfan. You said, I am the president of the third largest consortium in the world. Although I am not as rich as Liangba, and I am more than 60 years old, I am not as young as Liangba, but I am also the man that women all over the world dream of." Lou Zhu said.

Mu Fan didn't say anything, but just turned his face aside coldly and chose to remain silent.

"Fanfan, let alone, I have no other requirements for you. As long as you stay by my side and continue to be my qing person, I don't care about anything else. If you want to be with Liangbo, I won't stop you. Can't you give me a good look? Can't you smile at me?" Lou Zhu looked at Mu Fan greedily and said softly...

He likes Mu Fan, her beauty, and her youth.

"How did you make me smile at you?" He gave her a feeling of disgust and disgust...

Seeing that Mu Fan's attitude was still cold, Lou Zhu's eyes gradually lost their original warmth.

He snorted coldly, stood up, glanced at Mu Fan, and said, "Fanfan, it's okay. Even if you don't smile at me, I will decide you. As long as / I don't die, you can't get rid of me. By the way, tomorrow, we will have a big deal of drugs and products, and you need to help me. It's still the same old rules as before. After things are done, I will give you a tenth of the commission."

"I understand, where is the goods?" Mu Fan asked.

"The goods have just set off from the UK headquarters and are expected to arrive tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning, you only need to drive to our private tarmac in District N to pick up the goods. The person on the plane of the transaction will tell you..." Lou Zhu said again.

"I understand." Mu Fan nodded coldly.

Although she doesn't like Lou Zhu, she likes money.

She has a commission of one-tenth of each transaction, which is a very considerable number.

"Okay, I'll leave, I'll have to go back to the UK later. The one in my house has called me countless times. Recently, there are many jobs waiting for me in the headquarters." Lou Zhu smiled, and his hand gently picked up Mu Fan's chin and said.

Mu Fan wished he would get out quickly, never come back if he got out.

Hearing him say this, Mu Fan's mouth immediately pulled a perfect curve and said, "Well, you go."

"Well... I'm leaving. I'm probably not coming back for less than ten days or half a month. Take good care of yourself, huh?" Lou Zhu said again.

"Yeah!" Mu Fan nodded coldly.

*…*…*…*…*

The next day, Mu Fan and Ou Xiangbei asked for a day off.

At noon, after the huge drug/product transaction was held, Mu Fan drove the newly bought red lotus sports car to the door of Liangshi.

She hasn't seen Liang Bo for a long time. Recently, Lou Zhu has been annoyed with her. She has given all the time after get off work almost every day to Lou Zhu.

Now that Lou Zhu has left, she has plenty of time again.

After getting off the car, Mu Fan gently stroked the ponytail that was tied behind his head, took out his cell phone, and called Liang Bo's phone number...

"Sorry, no one answered the call you made yet, sorry..."

The sound on the other side of the phone extinguished Mu Fan's expectation bit by bit.

"Xiao Liangzi, don't answer my phone, right? Then I'll wait for you here." Mu Fan snorted coldly, holding his cell phone, and retreated to the sports car little by little.

Mu Fan waited until six o'clock, when Liangshi Group got off work.

Looking at the employees who came out of the company, Mu Fan tiptoed and tried hard to find the cold figure from it.

But, there is no...

The lights in all departments of the company were turned off, but the location of the president's office was still brightly lit.

The evening wind made her a little cold.

After a trembling chill, she immediately hugged her hands and continued to stand leaning against the car and waiting for the cold.

The wind gently lifted her hair and bangs. At this moment, she was like a lonely princess walking out of a fairy tale...

The top president's office.
Chapter completed!