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Chapter Sixteen The Thorn in the Heart

Li Minglang kissed her very skillfully without using any force, but Ye Beibei felt that her breathing was not smooth, and her whole body was almost suffocated, and finally she collapsed as if dizzy.

Liming Lang, who was immersed in confusion and infatuation, finally discovered something was wrong with Ye Beibei. He let her go and looked at Ye Beibei who was almost exhausted. He smiled helplessly and lovingly and scolded her, saying: "The embroidered pillow is useless.

Something!" Then he let her go, quickly got out of the car, went around to the other side, opened the door, and took Ye Beibei out of the seat.

As soon as Ye Beibei came into contact with the fresh air, she became more energetic. She glanced at the situation in front of her, struggled to get out of Liming Lang's arms, and said weakly: "Put me down, so that others can't see me."

good."

Liming Lang knew that she was thin-skinned, so he didn't quarrel with her. He just held her waist with one hand and kept saying: "What's wrong with this? If I hug my own wife, who's in the way?"

Who dares to say bad things!"

Ye Beibei got impatient when he heard his mean words and walked upstairs with his head lowered.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? Be careful, your waist is flashing." Li Minglang was like glue, sticking his big hands to her waist.

"I have a cold, not pregnancy. Take your hands away!" Ye Beibei raised her hand and waved away Li Minglang's hand in disgust.

"Then give me a chance and give me another son!"

"Shut up!" Ye Beibei turned around and glared at him.

Liming Lang took advantage of his words and was happy in his heart. He still clung to Ye Beibei playfully. At this time, an old lady came out of the building, looked at their appearance and smiled and said: "These young couples are so well-matched and loving!"

"Auntie, you look so young," Liming Langle beamed, not even condescending to flatter an old lady, and hugged Ye Beibei's waist tighter.

Ye Beibei rolled her eyes helplessly. Liming Lang was just a layer of dog skin plaster stuck to her body. She couldn't even think about taking it off.

Ye Beibei felt embarrassed because she had missed work before. She only rested at home for one day when she was sick and went to work as usual the next day.

Only when she arrived at the company did she learn that the hotel was going to hold a celebration for the first anniversary of its opening. This celebration could not only attract customers, but also promote the hotel, and at the same time unite employees, achieving multiple goals with one stone, so it was bound to be grand, grand and lively.

There was such a thing in the hotel, so the public relations department was naturally the busiest. Wen Xin looked at Ye Beibei's dejected look and assigned her the lightest job of handing out invitations.

There are a lot of people to be invited to this celebration. In order to enhance the grandness of the celebration, it is natural to invite some important people to hold the line. There is also a knowledge in issuing invitations to the outside world. Ordinary guests are invited by wire transfer, and important guests are of course invited.

People from the public relations department will deliver the invitations in person, and the invitations must be handed over to the important guests in person.

Ye Beibei took the stack of exquisite invitations to be distributed and walked out of the door in a daze. The hotel driver took her to various important units and companies to deliver invitations.

There were not many invitations that she needed to hand out, eight in total. The first seven went smoothly, but she was really in trouble with the last one, the president of the ** consortium, Jiang Yuezhou.

She looked at the name on the invitation and looked up at the headquarters of the ** consortium that reached into the sky. Under the doubtful eyes of the driver, she mustered up the courage to get out of the car.

**There were people coming and going in the consortium, but no one paid special attention to Ye Beibei, who walked in with her head lowered. The hotel had already made a reservation with Jiang Yuezhou's secretary before she arrived. She took the elevator directly to the president and told her the purpose of her visit.

He told one of the six female secretaries in front of the president's office.

I don't know whether it was because the female secretary was born with good qualities, or because she knew something about the special relationship between Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou. She replied to Ye Beibei with a smile, and got up to personally send Ye Beibei into Jiang Yuezhou's office.

Ye Beibei watched the heavy and gorgeous door slowly open, and the last time she came here suddenly appeared in her memory. The heartbreaking pain suddenly hit her, leaving her nowhere to escape. Her eyes were astringent.

With a sore nose, he lowered his head, stared at the smooth ground under his feet, and walked step by step into Jiang Yuezhou's president's office.

"Beibei, you're here!" As soon as Ye Beibei walked in, Jiang Yuezhou's soft voice immediately sounded, and he stood up from his desk and walked towards Ye Beibei.

Ye Beibei had to raise his head and look at Jiang Yuezhou and his office in front of him. The sun was shining brightly in this room. The layout of the room had been renovated. The previous cold tones were changed to warm yellow as the keynote.

Coupled with the warm smile of Jiang Yuezhou in front of him, he was really completely different from the cold and cold person last time.

Jiang Yuezhou walked towards Ye Beibei step by step and stood only half a foot away from her. He was much taller than Ye Beibei. When standing so close, Ye Beibei had to raise her neck to look at him.

The sunshine near noon was very good, and it happened to shine on Jiang Yuezhou's face. His facial features were clear-cut and the bridge of his nose was straight, showing a jade-like luster in the sunlight.

Ye Beibei looked into Jiang Yuezhou's eyes. In the past, his eyes were always deep, bottomless, and unable to see any emotion. But at this moment, she saw joy, expectation, and love in his eyes.

For so many years, this man has been a thorn in her heart. If he pulls it out ruthlessly, she will lose him and a hole will be left in her heart. If she doesn't pull it out, the thorn will grow into her flesh and pierce deeper and deeper.

Ye Beibei watched his hand reach out to her face, letting his face get closer and closer to her, and then she saw her blurry shadow in his eyes.

Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei, who looked haggard, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and asked in a concerned tone: "What's wrong? Your face is so ugly?"

Ye Beibei suddenly woke up from the daze, took two steps back in a hurry, handed the invitation to Jiang Yuezhou, and said in a formal tone: "Mr. Jiang, this is the invitation from our company. You are welcome to come."

It’s time to come to the scene.”

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yuezhou reached out and grabbed her shoulders without thinking, and said in a somewhat urgent voice: "Don't leave yet, Beibei, I have something to say to you."

"Mr. Jiang, this is in your office, please respect yourself." Ye Beibei was hiding anger in her heart. Although the room had changed its appearance and the man had changed his attitude, it still reminded her of the cold treatment she had received here.

, the pain I once suffered.

Jiang Yuezhou frowned when he saw her look. Every word was heavy and carefully worded, "I won't do anything to you. You just listen to what I have to say, okay? Give it to me.

Isn’t it enough to have a chance to speak?”

After that, he looked at Ye Beibei's face carefully, carefully moved his hand from her shoulder to her arm, and pulled her to sit on the sofa aside.

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