345, He Has a White Moonlight in His Heart 5

"You must be sick."

Cui Ji shook the goosebumps on his body. Even though he had known the character of the heir of the Murong family for a long time, he still felt a little unbearable every time they met.

I don’t know how the Murong family chooses their heirs!

Cui Ji could only dare to mutter these words in his heart, but when he thought about it, it seemed that was not necessarily the case, because apart from his problems with relationships, Murong Yunbo could also be called a young talent, although not as good as his CEO, maybe. Compared with the heirs of other companies, they are still much more powerful. At least the other party can ensure that the Murong Group remains the second largest group in China in terms of comprehensive strength despite being mentally ill. This is also their ability.

Besides, his CEO wouldn't get sick when he meets Wen Yin.

At this time, Cui Ji couldn't help but feel lucky. He had a girlfriend with whom he was in a stable relationship and had a good relationship. He was not fascinated by that eccentric woman Wen Yin. Otherwise, he would have fallen ill with her. Anyway, he felt that as long as If you get involved with Murong Yunbo and Wen Yin, there won't be any normal people.

Fortunately, his CEO finally woke up in time and went to live with Miss Wen's family. I think the number of times he will get sick will become less and less in the future.

"I'm sorry, Assistant Cui. Regarding the cooperation case between the Murong Group and the Yan family, let's make an appointment to discuss it another day."

Murong Yunbo said harsh words and left with Wen Yin in his arms. The only ones who suffered were the executives who followed him and were preparing to discuss this year's cooperation project between Murong Group and Yanshi.

You know, before Murong Yunbo and Wen Yin got married, the Yan family and the Murong Group still maintained friendly business relationships. But since Wen Yin married Murong Yunbo, the Yan family's attitude has become a bit bad. He attacked several big projects of Murong Group several times, but Yan Chu was known as a business genius. The projects he intervened in were sure to hit with one hit, causing Murong Group to suffer a lot of losses.

The upper management of the Murong Group attaches great importance to this negotiation case. They all hope to resume friendly relations with the Yan family. Otherwise, even the Murong Group will not be able to bear being targeted by a man like Yan Chu who is as greedy as a poisonous snake.

It's a pity that when the matter came to a close, the president and the president's wife made trouble again. Several executives were so worried that they wanted to pull their hair out. Their status in their respective groups was similar to Cui Ji, or even higher than Cui Ji. But he still had to humble himself and say sorry to Twiggy, which was really embarrassing.

"Mr. Yan and his wife are on a seven-day honeymoon trip. When Mr. Yan comes back from his trip, I will report the matter to him and determine a new time for discussion."

Cui Ji maintained good self-control and spoke kindly to the executives who followed Murong Yunbo.

It's hard for them to follow a boss like that.

Because Yan Chu arrived in time, the original person had not had time to commit more stupidities, so Cui Ji was still free to sympathize with others, but he did not know that according to the normal trend of the world, as the original person's confidant, his ending would be It's the worse one.

But now that Yan Chu is here, he doesn't need to worry so much.

*****

Traveling time is always fun, especially when Wen Su thinks that this is her and Yan Chu's honeymoon trip, she naturally becomes very excited, and even learns to take the initiative without Yan Chu's refusal.

"Taste this."

Wensu held a green plant similar to a banana fan in her hand, which contained several fried fish balls the size of longan.

The Maldives is an island, and most of the beef needed on the island is imported from abroad, so it is very expensive. And because of religious habits, they do not eat pork, so the food required by the island residents is poultry, mutton and fish. host.

The fried fish balls in Wensu’s hand are the special delicacies of the Maldives.

This fried fish ball is made with tuna meat and the store's exclusive secret recipe, stirred into balls and fried. The outer skin is crispy, and plenty of juice splashes out when you bite it. The fish meat is firm and tender, and the ingredients have just the right taste. The fried fish balls were enough for two or three bites, and the portion in Wen Su's hand was probably enough for one person.

But there were so many delicacies, and it was obviously a pity to have all you can eat of fried fish balls, so Wen Su didn't even think about it, so she took Yan Chu to share the delicacy in her hand.

Today is the day before leaving the island. After getting along with each other for this period of time, Wen Su feels more and more that Yan Chu actually has a very soft heart under his cold appearance. The previous "Keep Out of Strangers" seems to be his disguise, etc. If you get closer and understand him, you will find that this is really just a man with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Just like the floral shirt and baggy pants that Yan Chu wore today, they were all special clothes that Wen Su bought on the island.

Yan Chuke had never worn such irregular clothes before. He was always meticulous. No matter what occasion he appeared in, he would always wear a formal suit, with everything from hair to watches and accessories. There was no room for mistakes.

If anyone who knew him saw Yan Chu at this time, they might not be able to recognize him.

"I'm not hungry."

Yan Chu seemed a little uncomfortable, and always subconsciously wanted to tug at the collar. Perhaps this large open-collared shirt made the man who was used to tying his shirt to the top a little uncomfortable when he was outside.

Looking at the fried fish balls that Wen Su stamped with his signature and brought to his mouth, Yan Chu turned his head to the side with a little disgust.

"But I can't eat any more."

Seeing this, Wen Su held her stomach and pretended to be pitiful.

"You shouldn't buy so much if you can't eat it."

Yan Chu's answer was a bit cold, but Wen Su, who had long been accustomed to this man's hard-spoken and soft-hearted man, didn't care at all and raised her hand to pass the fried fish balls into his mouth.

"Didn't you say that you should learn to get used to getting along with me and that you should take our marriage seriously? Sharing delicious food is the first step for lovers." Wen Su said coquettishly, relying on Yan Chu not to be really angry. .

After getting along with each other for a few days, she was more and more able to show her temper in front of Yan Chu. She was not only the perfect Miss Wen in front of the public, but also a woman who could act coquettishly, get angry, and have flesh and blood.

"snort."

Yan Chu snorted coldly and took the fried fish balls from Wen Su's hand, then awkwardly took the signature and ate the remaining ones inside.

Walking on the custom street, Yan Chu felt a little awkward eating such street food, but such a smelly face made Wen Su find it cute.

She felt that this kind of Yan Chu seemed more real. Compared with the previous man who seemed to be standing tall in the clouds and unreachable, this kind of Yan Chu seemed more like a living person and more like hers. husband.

Wen Su felt that she seemed to love Yan Chu more.

It's a pity that such happy days are becoming less and less. Tomorrow, they will have to return to their country. There is another Wen Yin watching over there, and A Chu will always lose his mind when facing that woman.

"There's a lot of delicious food, let's go faster."

Wen Su lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, her face was full of smiles.

She took Yan Chu's hand and walked happily towards the shop in front of her.

"Didn't you say you can't eat?" Yan Chu had a headache. How many stomachs does a woman have? Are they used to hold sour, sweet, salty and spicy food?

"But I just want to eat."

Wen Su knew that even though this man was unwilling to do so, he would still help her eliminate the half of the delicious food that she couldn't finish.

No matter what happens in the future, she will be happy during her honeymoon these days.

*****

"Mr. Yan, Miss Wen made a reservation with you before to meet you after you return to China, and the president of Murong Group..."

Cui Ji reported to Yan Chu the big and small things that happened during his absence in China. Although many of these things had already been mentioned in the remote working meeting, as an excellent special assistant, he still had to remind him Boss once.

"Miss Wen came to the company again this morning and wanted to ask the president when you will be back."

Cui Ji carefully checked the president's expression, but in his heart he was disdainful of Wen Yin's behavior of coming to see their president every now and then even though he was married to Murong Yunbo.

"Do I have any free time in the next few days?"

He had been away from Nuo Da's company for a week, and he probably had a lot of official work piled up. Not only on his side, but also on Wen Su's side, there was probably a lot of things waiting for her to deal with.

"I have free time tomorrow night and Thursday night." Cui Ji memorized Yan Chu's schedule firmly and said to Yan Chu.

"Go and communicate with your wife to see if the time is right, and then set a date to entertain President Murong and his wife."

Yan Chu took off his suit jacket and placed it casually on the sofa nearby. Then he walked straight to his seat, picked up a document on the table and started to read it.

"Anything else?"

Seeing Cui Ji standing there, Yan Chu frowned and raised his head and asked.

"No, it's okay!"

Cui Ji was so happy that he was about to set off firecrackers. His president finally woke up from the demonic barrier of Wen Yin. How amazing is his wife? In just seven days, she trained the president to be like this.

When leaving the office, Chui Ji still felt as if his heels were stepping on cotton, one high and one low, making his walking a little unsteady.

No, he had to call his wife quickly, confirm the time with her, and then tell her about the CEO's changes in a subtle way.

No matter what you say, you must encourage your wife to catch the president tightly. Don't let that woman Wen Yin kidnap the president away again.

*****

"You want to meet with Yan Chu?"

Murong Yunbo was already very unhappy when Wen Yin went to the Yan family privately before. Today he received another message from the Yan family, saying that because of his wife's various requests, the Yan Chu couple specially made time to spend time with each other after returning from their honeymoon. They had dinner together!

What a mess, Murong Yunbo knew that Yan Chu liked his little wife. He wished he could completely isolate the two of them, so how could he be willing to take Wen Yin to meet Yan Chu.

Needless to say, Wen Yin must have contacted Yan Chu privately again.

When he thought that this little petite bird he had raised in a golden cage once again ignored his objections and took pity on the man he was jealous of and disgusted with, Murong Yunbo couldn't help but feel a burst of jealousy in his heart, which almost overwhelmed him. Burn clean.

"Is it because I haven't satisfied you yet?"

Murong Yunbo looked at the trembling little poor girl who was pressed under him. She had fair skin and delicate collarbones. Although she was tightly clothed, he knew that this woman's beautiful body was tempting people to sin under her conservative clothes. Yes, the original anger turned into lust in an instant.

She always had such magical power that he couldn't get enough no matter how much he wanted.

"Haha, I will satisfy you today so that you will no longer have the energy to think about other men." Murong Yunbo pulled Wen Yin's shirt open, and the beautiful body dazzled his eyes, and his eyes gradually condensed. fiery.

"no, do not want--"

Wen Yin pushed Murong Yunbo's chest, but no matter how much she said, it was gradually drowned in her panting.

The author has something to say: As I write, I feel like a domineering CEO

Why did I stay up late again? My biological clock, please stop torturing me. I went to bed at one o'clock yesterday, and I didn't play with my phone until about three or four o'clock before I fell asleep. I really can't stop my excited brain at night.