The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Seven years later.

Paris France.

The woman was wearing white pajamas, sitting on the floor with her knees hugged, staring dully at the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sunlight came in through the window screens, and the window screens fluttered with the wind, causing layers of ripples, which was very beautiful.

She has wavy hair, draped behind her, and her body wrapped in white pajamas is very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow her away, her thin and pale face is covered by slightly messy hair, and there is an inseparable gap between her eyebrows Sadness and sorrow.

"Rou Xue, haven't you slept all night?" The man in black pajamas squatted down beside her, gently holding her hand hugging her knee, the coldness in his hand made him frown slightly. "Why are your hands so cold? Didn't I tell you? If you want to sit on the floor, the air conditioner must be turned up. Why did you forget?"

There was no blame in the gentle tone, but only concern and pity.

Qin Rouxue raised her eyes to look at him, her slack eyes were out of focus, she seemed to see another face, a face that had been in her heart for seven years.

She showed such an expression again, as if she was looking at another man through him. Every time at this time, Tang Junjie felt his heart was tightly held by one hand.

Seven years, it has been seven full years since she came back to him. She was by his side, but her heart was not there. Her heart was left on the man who was by her side during the more than seven months of her disappearance. While scars were drawn on the heart, it was also infused with indelible memories.

Sometimes, Tang Junjie really hated God's teasing, obviously he was the one who grew up with her, and he was the one who got her love and her person first, but he made her disappear for more than seven months like a joke, The previous companionship and growth, and the subsequent seven years of companionship, were not worth the seven months in between.

How can Tang Junjie, who has always been proud and proud and has been happy all his life, not hate him.

Tang Junjie's heart would be pierced every time he thought of bringing her back, her dying and unlovable appearance, wishing to crush the man who hurt her to ashes.

He held and cared for the grown-up baby in his hands. He was so badly injured that he wished he could scratch the skin of the man who hurt her.

Sighing deeply, Tang Junjie suppressed the hostility in his heart, gently picked her up, walked back to the bed, put her on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Tang Junjie hugged her tightly and kissed her on the top of her hair. "You haven't slept all night, your body must not be able to bear it. I think you don't have to participate in today's clothing launch. Take a good rest in your room."

"No." Qin Rouxue grabbed Tang Junjie's hand. "I want to participate, Brother Junjie, I must participate."

"But you..." After hesitating for a moment, Tang Junjie asked, "Can you do it?"

"Yes." Qin Rouxue nodded, as if she was afraid that Tang Junjie would not believe her, and added another sentence. "I can do it, Brother Junjie, don't worry."

Today is an important and proud day for her, no matter it was seven years ago or seven years later.

"There is enough time, you can sleep for a while, I will call you before departure." Never being able to refuse her request, Tang Junjie had no choice but to follow her and try to help her take out the rest time.

"Okay." Qin Rouxue smiled softly, let him help her to lie down, and said: "Brother Junjie must remember to call me early, I still have to prepare, prepare."

"Understood." Tang Junjie responded, covering her eyes with his big hand, Qin Rouxue had to close her eyes, she heard Tang Junjie's soft voice say: "Sleep, with me here, you can sleep peacefully .”

Yes, with him around, she can sleep peacefully. In the past seven years, without his company, she doesn't know what she will be like. Whether she is crazy or dead, it's all possible.

She understands brother Junjie's deep affection for her, but she can't respond to him, her heart is inhabited by someone else, and she is incomplete and unworthy of him. Fortunately, God is fair. Brother Junjie lost her and gained him. Liu Shanshan, Liu Shanshan is her good friend and brother Junjie's wife, she will definitely love brother Junjie well.

She was relatively relieved to hand over Brother Junjie to Liu Shanshan. Liu Shanshan loved Brother Junjie and would definitely make Brother Junjie happy.

With such certainty, Qin Rouxue fell asleep.

Tang Junjie looked at her sleeping face, for a long time, without moving for a long time, like a statue guarding a treasure, when there were two knocks on the door, he moved, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, got up and walked away go out.

At the same time, in T City, the Yan Group.

In the spacious and luxurious CEO's office, Lan Jin was wearing a black shirt and sitting at the desk. He just finished answering the phone. He didn't put down the phone immediately, but played with it in his hand. He had already finished processing the pile of documents on the desk. , only the document in front of him is left, and he can leave after processing it, but he is not in a hurry to deal with it now.

Isn't it just going to France to watch a fashion show? As for being so excited, Lan Jin laughed and shook his head.

The crisp and pleasant voice on the phone just now was the main reason that made him want to take a break from his busy schedule. When he saw him, he would think of her, and when he heard his voice, he would still think of her.

Thinking of her was almost a part of his life, though, he really didn't have much to recall.

His time is very tight. In fact, he is busier than anyone else. He is the president of Lan's and has opened a dress shop. Whenever he has free time, he will go to the dress shop. Yan Yaoshun's son has hearing problems, so he doesn't want Yan Yaoshun He was worried about his son's affairs and had to deal with the company's affairs, so he became a good person once, and he was obliged to help Yan Yaoshun manage the Yan's Group, not only Yan's Group, but Yan Yaoshun's troubles were deep.

He was busy, he asked for it, he deserved it.

During this period of time, he was so busy that he couldn't breathe. Even if he was very busy, even if he was so tired that he went home and went to bed or slept in the company, her figure was still lingering in his mind. .

It has been seven years, she has been away from his life for seven years, others say she is dead, Yan Yaoshun also told him many times that she is dead, but he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe she will die Well, she hated him so much, she wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, how could she allow herself to die so easily?

She still wants to take revenge on him, and wants him to pay in blood. How can she die before he dies?

When the police found his car, they also found her, but it was the body. When he saw her, she was frozen in the funeral home. He didn't believe it was her, and then rushed out of the funeral home. Gu Xiaoyun came to persuade her He mourned and resigned, and even brought him a cremation consent form for him to sign.

He signed it, but he didn't allow them to engrave the word "dead wife" on her tombstone, only her name, Du Yuxue, was engraved.

Gu Xiaoyun said he was deceiving himself and others, and Luo Feng said he was lying, meaning the same thing, but he didn't care, he kept making ingots, and she would come and come back to seek revenge on him.

He was waiting for her, waiting for her to come back and kill him. This wait was seven years, seven years! How many seven years are there in a person's life?

bang bang bang! The knock on the door interrupted Lan Jin's thoughts.

"Come in." Lan Jin said coldly.

"Mr. Lan." The secretary came with coffee, put the coffee in front of Lan Jin, and said respectfully, "Your coffee."

The secretary is still Yan Yaoshun's secretary. Lan Jin is not easy to use as someone else's secretary. He only agreed to help Yan Yaoshun manage the company for one year, but for only one year, he doesn't need to bring his own secretary. Besides, this is Yan's, It's not Lan's. Yan Yaoshun's secretary is very clear about Yan's operations. If he brings his own secretary, he may not be able to get on track.

Of course, he didn't doubt his secretary's ability to adapt, but it was unnecessary.

"Yeah." Lan Jin hummed lightly, still holding the phone, the secretary asked curiously, "Is Boss Lan waiting for the call?"

Lan Jin slowly turned his head and glanced at the secretary. The secretary immediately realized that he had said something wrong and apologized quickly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan."

"It's okay, you go out." The cold voice ordered, Lan Jin put down the phone, collected his thoughts, and started working.

After processing this last document, he will return to the city where the Lan family is located. This is his habit. In the Yan family, he sees what needs to be read, signs what needs to be signed, and leaves the rest to Xiang Lu to complete. .

Although running between the two places was hard, he asked for it.

"Boss Lan, work is very important, but your body is also important, please pay attention to rest." The secretary said, she felt distressed when she looked at it, because the president didn't work so hard at work.

"I know." Lan Jin would not refuse those who cared about him.

"Boss Lan, you've been working for so long, it's time to take a break," the secretary said.

"I know." Lan Jin neatly signed his name and closed the document. His face, which was not smiling at all, was relieved by the secretary's concern.

"Boss Lan, you haven't had lunch yet, would you like..."

"I've finished reading the documents. I'll sign the ones that need to be signed. You can inform Assistant Xiang." Lan Jin got up, picked up his coat, and walked out of the president's office in a cool way, regardless of the secretary's astonished expression.

In Yan's, he never stays too long. He will never turn down or be late for meetings that should be held by him. Will not give it to others. He is more cautious when dealing with Yan's affairs than with Lan's.

After all, this is Yan Yaoshun's company. Yan Yaoshun handed over the company to him. This is his trust in him. He will not let Yan Yaoshun down. Not too bad.

Paris France.

A much-anticipated clothing launch is in full swing. Models are wearing elegant and well-fitting dresses, showing off their charms on the runway.

Qin Rouxue stood in front of the TV wall in the backstage, watching the live scene at the front desk seriously. Tang Junjie walked to her and handed over the cup in his hand. Qin Rouxue took it, took a sip, and said with a frown, "Very sour fruit tea."

"This is an out-of-season fruit, tea made from fresh loquats, which moistens the throat." Tang Junjie looked at her cute frowning face with a smile.

"Thank you." Qin Rouxue thanked her with a flattering smile. "Brother Junjie is the best to me."