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Chapter 125: President, your hand

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    When the whole world becomes quiet and only he is left, all the senses are amplified.

    Hearing, smell touch.

    He stared at the figure in the mirror, and his eyes fell on the sequined thin lips, which seemed to still have the breath of that woman.

    A fragrance similar to that of orchids, with a hint of fruity sweetness, made him recall it over and over again.

    I don¡¯t know if it was his imagination, but Xia Yuwan¡¯s annoying face suddenly appeared in the mirror again.

    In the blink of an eye, she returned to her cute appearance, holding Jiang Shaoyan's arm with a smile on her face.

    The flame of jealousy wrapped around him like a giant python, and the man's breathing became rapid and low.

    Who will tell him how to get rid of this giant python?

    It made all his limbs hurt.

    "Xia Yuwan!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Fu Jueshen suddenly raised his hand and punched the mirror suddenly.

    "Clang."

    After a violent clear sound, the mirror surface was centered at the middle position, and the cracks spread to all sides.

    A few seconds later, the originally smooth and calm mirror surface suddenly became as fine as a spider web.

    In the mirror, the man's face was divided into countless pieces, and his originally handsome face now looked ferocious.

    Soon, a few wisps of red blood dripped down the mirror onto the white washstand, and were finally diluted by water and disappeared.

    His hands were blurred with blood, and visible fragments were embedded in his finger joints. However, he seemed to have no sympathy at all. His indifferent eyes paused for a moment before turning and leaving the bathroom.

    The next day, the luxury car stopped at the door of the villa exactly at seven o'clock.

    Gao Feng honked the horn, and the sound vibrated to alert the people upstairs. Then he opened the car window and slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit jacket pocket.

    He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took out the lighter with one hand.

    "Snapped."

    The faint blue flame was reflected in his pupils, and the technique was instantaneous.

    As soon as I took a sip and was about to enjoy the taste of nicotine between my lips and teeth, I saw the black figure that was approaching.

    The man wore a timeless black suit with a white shirt, buttoned to the top, exuding an air of nobility from head to toe.

    He looked over with cold eyes.

    Just one glance almost frightened Gao Feng to the point of coughing. Bitter and irritating smoke spurted out of his nose, and tears streamed down his face.

    "GeneralPresident."

    He quickly cut off the cigarette and threw the unfinished half of the cigarette into the flower bed aside.

    Why was the CEO twenty minutes early this morning?

    Usually at this time, he should be eating breakfast.

    Fu Jueshen opened the car door with his left hand, and sat in the back seat of the car with his tall body. A freezing cold voice rang in his ears.

    "lets go!"

    "yes."

    There was silence in the back, and there was no sound of flipping through newspapers. Gao Feng looked back curiously.

    I saw the president leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed and concentrating. This posture made his perfect jaw stand out.

    The blue and black color is faintly visible under the thick eyelashes, which is obviously due to not sleeping well.

    "President, you didn't have any rest last night, okay?"

    "Um."

    "Call me when you get to the company."

    "yes."

    This is really rare. A workaholic man who is always in a fighting state can also have a mentally unstable side.

    Gao Feng couldn't help but wonder if it was because of last night's banquet.

    He also read the newspaper this morning. Madam she became beautiful and sassy after the divorce.

    Could it be that the president regrets it?

    It¡¯s just his guess. A little guy like him can¡¯t guess what his boss¡¯s thoughts are.

    "Whether it is Madam or Miss Xia, as long as the CEO likes her, she is the wife of the CEO of Fu Group; otherwise, it is just an empty name.

    Today, he set off twenty minutes early. He had enough time to rush to the company, so he drove very slowly during the peak hours and tried to be smooth.

    ??The journey that usually only takes half an hour can be reached by him today.?Fifty minutes.

    It took the last ten minutes to wake up Fu Jueshen.

    "President, here we are, today's schedule is"

    The moment he opened his eyes, a cold look of wariness flashed across his eyes. This killing look made Gao Feng's scalp numb.

    All the words he had not finished speaking were swallowed into his stomach.

    It wasn¡¯t until he saw clearly who was in front of him that the coldness in Fu Jueshen¡¯s eyes slowly dissipated and he regained his composure.

    "Talking as we walk."

    Fu Jueshen stretched out his right hand to push the door and get out of the car. The moment he raised his hand, Gao Feng saw that his hand was wrapped in white gauze and his pupils shrank.

    ¡°President, what¡¯s wrong with your hand?¡±

    The man responded calmly, "I was scalded by boiling water, it's nothing serious."

    "How about going to the hospital. The company's affairs are actually not that important."

    It just happened to be my right hand that was injured. What should I do when I sign the contract later?

    ¡°It¡¯s troublesome!¡±

    The man¡¯s back was as straight as a cypress, and he had already walked several steps.

    Seeing that the CEO couldn't listen, Gao Feng sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice, "It would be nice if Madam was here."

    She always has a hundred little ways to make the president compromise.

    Early in the morning, Xia Yuwan heard loud noises coming from downstairs. She knew that Xia Jiangang was moving with his wife and children.

    He pulled the quilt to cover his head, turned around and buried his head into the soft velvet pillow, falling asleep again.

    Downstairs.

    People from the moving company were moving boxes of clothes outside, as well as a lot of books and picture frames, but no other luggage.

    Xia Qiuxue stood in the morning breeze wearing a white sleeveless dress, wrapped in a sky blue shawl, and her small, white face was filled with disbelief.

    "Daddy, are you making a mistake? Is this all our stuff?"

    The total luggage of three people only amounted to one car.

    Most of them are still clothes, and there are only a few valuable items.

    Huang Guoyue did not expect that none of the good things in the villa could be taken away by them, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

    The man couldn¡¯t help coughing twice to hide his emotions. Yes, nothing happened when he married Bai Suxin.

    At most, I paid nine yuan when I got the certificate.

    When Uncle Wang took something light, he realized that he actually had nothing.

    ¡°Forget it, we¡¯ll talk about this later, let¡¯s go.¡±

    Since they haven¡¯t found a suitable house yet, they plan to stay at Huang Guoyue¡¯s natal family first.

    ¡°I talked to Mr. Huang last night, and the latter agreed to let their family move there.

    Xia Jiangang also thought about buying a villa, but the land in this city is very expensive. It is impossible to buy a villa in a prosperous area without 50 to 60 million.

    Xia Qiuxue only now knows how happy it is to live in a free house.

    By offending Xia Yuwan, you are really asking for trouble.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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