Chapter 528： It seems that Miss Chi has a long love for our president.

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Ning Youran pretended to be surprised, "Huanhuan won't answer your call? But she only chatted with me five minutes ago," she said in a clear tone, "you must have made her angry again . "

Mo Shiqian took a deep breath and said coldly, "Are you sure she is chatting with you? I called her off five minutes ago."

Busy is different from shutdown.

Ning Youran, "..."

"Oh, that might be earlier."

"..."

He held his temper and whispered, "That trouble Miss Ning, help me call her."

Ning Youran sighed, very innocently, "She must be annoying that you have been calling her all the time and turned off. I can't get through if it's turned off."

Mo Shi was quiet for a few seconds, and her voice was extremely low. "What else did she tell you?"

"What else did you say ... Ah, it seems that Moses went to Huanhuan for dinner yesterday."

Moses?

What do the men who came out hundreds of years ago emerge?

"She went?"

Ning Youran said easily, "Go."

Mo Shiqian's breathing sank again and again, and he raised his hand and hung up the phone.

Moses?

After about a minute, his breathing gradually returned to normal. A Mosi died. From the beginning, he chose to spend the night with Su Yabing before the wedding. There was no chance to come back. Just because Lawrence forced her to break up with him, he just borrowed a prop to deliver.

He has no chance in these five years, let alone now.

Of course, he could probably guess what Mosi was looking for her.

Picking up the phone, he re-dialed the number. He stayed at Lancheng's side, "Go and find Chi Huan, whether she is playing at her own home or outside, try to get her to answer the phone."

"Good President Mo."

Mo Shiqian gave a hum, and then hung up.

It happened that the secretary pushed in and reminded him of the meeting ten minutes later, "President, the information is ready."

He tapped his finger on the desk's tabletop, squinting his eyes, and asked gently, "How long will this last?"

The secretary was puzzled by the question he asked. Shouldn't the president know the best for himself ... but he was puzzled and answered, "It usually takes about two hours."

"You give me a chance to go to Lancheng."

"When?"

He opened his eyes. "Go to the airport after the meeting."

The secretary suddenly said, "Today?"

"Ok."

"But the president ... there is also a signing ceremony in the afternoon, and you need to be present in person."

"Push it."

He said so, naturally he would not dare to say more, only to respectfully reply.

After the secretary went out, Mo Shiqian's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and she looked deep out the floor-to-ceiling window.

She has n’t answered his phone for more than 24 hours. Although she occasionally played off his video and hung up on his phone sometimes, she sometimes did n’t answer directly, but he called again after an hour, and she still received.

Whatever it is ... he has decided to go back and see for himself.

…………

When Mo Shiqian entered the meeting room for a meeting, Chi Huan's plane just landed.

After the plane landed, taxied, got off the plane, picked up luggage, and found a place to take a taxi for a while, Chi Huan directly showed the screen of the mobile phone, pointed her address to Xia Tangtang to the driver, and made a rough sign language Exchange, let the driver take her to the downstairs of Mo Shiqian's company.

The car drove for an hour and a half, and Chi Huan paid to get off.

Of course, she also saw several missed calls from the man on the cell phone, including a text message sent to her leisurely, telling her that Mo Shiqian had called her.

When Song Ye came out of the office building, she saw at one glance that she was standing under the stairs with a suitcase in one hand, and the other hand was holding a mobile phone to call Mo Shiqian's Chi Huan, and she opened her eyes suddenly. Looked at the petite figure inconceivably.

Just as Chi Huan easily recognized her voice, she also recognized at a glance that the woman standing there was Chi Huan, although she had a pair of sunglasses on her face that could cover half of her face.

She wears very simple, a thin red long trench coat, dark long hair sprinkled on the waist, thin legs stretched by brown boots visual effects, the items are very simple, but still look on her Stylish and big name.

When Chi Huan dialed Mo Shi's phone for the third time and she was still unanswered, she was already annoyed, thinking that the man was not stingy that she did not answer his phone, and he would not answer her phone to avenge her. ?

Her original plan was to get him down to pick her up, then arrange a nearby hotel for her, and accompany her for a meal, and did not want to go to his company directly to find him at the front desk.

She finally displeased and sent a text message to the man.

[I'll ignore you if you don't call back. 】

After sending it, I waited for a minute to watch the screen. It was quiet, there was no reply, and no call.

hate.

She looked at the sky, and looked around the office building. It was really hot and silly to stand like that. She thought about it and decided to push the suitcase to the nearby coffee. Sit down for a while.

As soon as she turned around, someone stopped her behind.

"Miss Chi."

Hearing this voice, she paused, turned back, and saw Song Yan walking towards her with a smile on her face.

When Chi Huan first met Wen Huan five years ago, it was probably clear that Lawrence especially liked their daughter-in-law, who was both gentle and smart, but only five years later, Wen Ming ’s shrewd iron blood became more and more sharp. It is clear that Song Ye is even more gentle.

This is probably the difference between men and no men.

She took off her sunglasses and smiled at Song Ye. "It was Miss Song."

Song Yan has come to her.

Her gaze quickly looked at Chi Huan, then she bent her lips and smiled, "It's been a long time, and Miss Chi is getting more and more beautiful."

Chi Huan raised his brows with a bright smile on his face. "Coincidentally, I can't even meet here."

"It's no coincidence. I work here, I go in and out several times every day, but you Miss Chi ..." Song Yan stretched his tone and looked down at the suitcase standing at the foot of Chi Huan, holding on. Asked with a smile, "Are you specifically looking for the CEO?"

Chi Huan nodded, "Yes."

Song Ye's face still smiled, but his tone was mixed with something inconspicuous, but it could not be ignored, said lowly, "It seems that Miss Chi really loves our president, and the president announced the divorce a few days ago. Miss Chi came to the door with her luggage. "

These words seem to be ... hiding very unfriendly subtext.

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows, a delicate face with a particularly wanton smile, and nodded sternly, "That's inevitable, like President Mo, who doesn't know how many billions of diamonds can't be analogized. I do n’t know how many women want to go up after a divorce. I do n’t hurry. It ’s not that other women are the first to board. ”