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VIP148

Chapter 148

The assistant couldn't guess the president's expression at this time and replied tremblingly, "Xia-Qing-Tian"

Hearing this, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he immediately stood up and grabbed the other person's arm, "Where is her?"

The assistant blinked and stuttered, "General Manager Xia-Xia, I've left in an urgent matter."

As soon as the assistant finished speaking, Ye Yisheng pushed him away. He didn't care about the shareholders' surprise at this time, so he pushed open the door of the conference room and rushed downstairs.

However, he appeared in the hotel lobby panting, but saw nothing.

Could it be her?

Has she really come back?

Looking around, there was no sign of her. After three years of separation, he no longer knew whether she was still the same as before.

If they hadn't missed it just now, they might have met at the conference table. Such a meeting situation was something he had never thought of.

He has always been worried about whether she has lived well...

Although he knew that he was sorry for her, he should not appear in her world again...

He shouldn't have disturbed her peaceful life, he just wanted to know whether she was doing well.

President's Office.

The assistant handed over the document to Ye Yisheng, "Mr. Ye, this is the file about General Manager Xia. I heard that she was recommended by Mrs. Teng herself and worked in a five-star hotel in London for three years, and the position of General Manager here is

It's been two months since we decided to hire her."

"Um."

Ye Yisheng opened the information and frowned slightly. It turned out that she had gone to London over the years...

Moreover, it took three years to go there.

When he saw the column of whether he was married, he was stabbed in his eyes by the two words above, and the column reads: Widowed.

Widowed...

It turned out that in her heart, he was dead...

He closed the documents a little out of control. When he looked up, he saw the assistant standing there. He immediately raised his face and said coldly, "What? Is there anything wrong?"

The assistant was stunned, "Ah? No... it's okay."

"Just go out to work if you have nothing to do."

"Okay." The assistant walked out of his office with a lot of questions, wondering why the boss was so interested in General Manager Xia?

Faced with this situation, should he report to the president’s wife?

He took the CEO's wife's money and kept watching the CEO's situation outside because the wise CEO's wife suspected that the boss had an affair outside.

The assistant thought about it and decided to observe it for a while before talking.

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The sun is bright and the climate is comfortable.

The winter in C City looks very warm, and it is really good to occasionally come out to bask in the sun.

On the golf course, Xia Qingtian accompanied the sponsor in charge of this time to play ball, tied up her long hair, and her slightly wavy black hair was as eye-catching as silk. The only thing she couldn't bear to give up in recent years was probably herself.

Long hair.

Wearing a beige sportswear, she was talking about this cooperation project while playing. Her face was filled with a confident smile, which made the other party feel much happier when she negotiated with her.

The sponsorship provided by MR Group is a director of MR Group. An elderly person over 60 years old, but he looks very young. He looks like someone who has experienced the ups and downs of the mall at first glance.

Mr. Fu smiled, turned around and looked at Qingtian, and made his own request bluntly, "If I promised the conditions you mentioned, will Miss Xia be willing to come to MR Group for employment? I am willing to provide three times your current salary."

Xia Qingtian didn't expect the other party to be so direct. She was stunned for a moment and politely refused, "As far as I know, Mr. Fu should not have a hotel industry. Wouldn't I become the most unprofessional person after I went there? Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness,

I'm afraid..."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu laughed heartily, "Yes, I'm not wrong with you. If you promise me now, it means you are not aware of yourself, and secondly, you have no professional ethics."

Upon hearing this, Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost moved by three times his salary.

Suddenly, he looked at her with a smile, "Come on, try playing a ball."

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Qingtian's forehead.

No?

She really didn't have much research on this thing, she just understood the basics, but it was hard to refuse in front of her, so she had to force herself to bite the bullet.

She held the club, aimed at the hole, kept pinching the club tightly, and counted in her heart: one, two, three...

When she counted to three, she waved the club, but the ball flew up.

Qingtian exclaimed, and where she flew along the ball, she saw a man in casual clothes standing there, just when she was worried that she would hit the other party.

What was even more surprising was that he actually stretched out his hand and accepted the golf ball firmly in his palm, and smiled slightly from his lips, and walked towards him.

Qingtian watched him walk to him in a daze, spread his hands, and a low voice rang out, "Your ball."

At this moment, standing in front of her was a handsome and majestic man with a calm temperament. His deep eyes were like a deep pool, which made people dare not look directly at him for too long, for fear of being swallowed up by accident.

She took the ball in a daze, shook her senses and raised her lips apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

He smiled slightly, his voice sirens, "It's okay."

The next second, Mr. Fu came over and said with a smile, "Ms. Xia, this is my eldest son Fu Fanya. I also plan to hand over the sponsorship matter to him. You can find him directly in the future."

The man stretched out his gentle and clean palm, "Hello, Miss Xia, we're meeting again."

His voice was quite powerful, but what shocked Qingtian even more was that he said: They met again?

ps: The other male protagonist you are looking forward to is playing. Is it a soy sauce? Please read down...


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