The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 219 Mo Jingshen presses the phone again and looks at the photos on the screen.

Haicheng, the Moh Group.

The office door opened, and Mo Jingshen just walked out and heard the movement from the mobile phone.

"Mu Zong, the partners in Hong Kong have recently had a lot of small moves in the dark, and as expected, they want to use the cooperation with the Moh Group to name them, and then use this to quietly carry out with other investors... ..."

Shen Mu came out from the assistant room, and his footsteps were very fast. He went to him and whispered.

Mo Jingshen only looked at him and picked up the mobile phone. He saw the news that the phone was displayed on the phone.

The man's slender fingers slid open on the screen and a photo was taken out instantly.

Then, Shen Mu saw that Mo Jingshen suddenly stood in front of the office. I don’t know what he saw on the mobile phone. Shen Mu was going to go forward and curiously look at it. The result has not been seen yet. The mobile phone screen of Mo Jingshen has already Darkened.

"What did you say?" Mo Jingshen spoke, his voice was not cold or hot, and he couldn't hear any emotions.

Recently, the total ink is not only busy, but also travels around the world. The indifferent temper is more obsessive than before. Even the Shenmou, who is usually close, has to be more cautious when he speaks.

"I just said that the partners in Hong Kong are clamoring for cooperation with the Moh Group. Now, through this big investment, all the investments are in the name of our company. You have been This partner is not very satisfied, and it has long been expected that they will be very unskilled in private. We should take this opportunity to go to Hong Kong to intercept those investments, so as not to cause bad reputation to the Moh Group."

The depth of the ink is deep and the water is dark, and the eyes are cold and deep: "The deputy general sent to Hong Kong, and you followed."

"You have been paying attention to this matter. Are you not going to go in person now?" Shen Mu was surprised. He thought that Mr. Mo did not stay in Haicheng recently. This time Hong Kong will go straight.

Ink Dark also pressed the phone open, looked at the photo on the screen, and immediately pressed the screen again.

"Give me the earliest flight, fly T City."

The man licked the ink and looked at the window outside the conference room door. The direction in front of the window was just a thousand miles away. It was the location of T City.

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In the T-city apartment, Feng Ling took a can of beverage from the refrigerator and handed it to the warm season: "You don't want to drink, come, drink some drinks."

The warmth of the season was changed from sitting to the knees and sitting on the window. When I saw the drink that Feng Ling took, she smiled, took it, and took a drink.

The warmth of the season is gently pinching the beverage can in the hand. The voice is low and clear. "At first, I felt that you are a difficult person to contact. Now I find that there is an unknown warm heart on the hard wood like you. I feel that you are actually taking care of people, but why is it always a way of rejecting people thousands of miles away?"

Feng Ling also took a can of drink in his hand and sat down next to the warm season. After taking a sip, he slanted his lips and smiled and said: "Mr. Moh just said that I want to hear the story, is it because I want to hear my story?"

"If you want to say something, of course I am willing to listen. It is also a good thing to transfer my attention. Otherwise I am afraid that I can't fall asleep tonight." The warm season will be backed against the window, although the face is carrying Laughing, the bottom of my eyes is obviously a little depressed.

There was a moment when Feng Ling did not say a word, and after a while, she said in a weak tone: "I am an orphan."

The season is warm.

"There was no one to take care of me when I was very young. In those years, the United States would not manage the wandering children who didn’t know their nationality. I met a kind couple who could not adopt me, but they I was sent to a very good welfare home in Los Angeles.” Feng Ling’s voice is very low, like the first time he talked about his own affairs, he was hesitant when he analyzed his past, and his speech rate was low: “The welfare home still Yes, but my character is not very gregarious, I don't even like to cry with those who cried all day or in order to eat more meat and plead for pets. So when I was thirteen, I sneaked out and dressed as a woman. The men’s fashion was mixed into the training base of XI, and it was a coincidence that saved a manager of their base, so they could get in.”

"Afterwards, during adolescence, the body has been developing. Every day, wrapped in cloth on the chest, wearing a large training suit will barely cover the different body contours of men, plus I am a very meager temper, except a few A good brother doesn't have much contact with other people. I don't act like a woman. I have never found anyone, so I have been doing the same tasks, the same high-intensity training, and then the same men. Because the training and evaluation results of all aspects are relatively good, they gradually gain a foothold in the training base."

The warmth of the season heard a sudden smile: "How did you find out later? You are not dressed as a man now."

Feng Ling’s eyes flattened, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly got a cold tone, cold and faint: “Three years ago, he was discovered in a field mission.”

"You haven't been discovered for so many years. Who is it, is it so capable?" The season smiled and held his chin with one hand, and looked at the seal next to him.

Not to mention that if Ling Ling cuts her hair a little longer and wears loose clothes, it is indeed more heroic than many girls of the same age.

"...Nan Heng." Feng Ling obviously does not want to mention this name.

This answer, the season is not unexpected, but when I heard this answer, the warm eyes of the season suddenly looked at Feng Ling: "The last time Hengli birthday, we let you go into the box to sit, but you I have been reluctant to enter, is it because of him?"

When the words arrived here, Feng Ling didn't want to talk about it anymore. He only took a look at the warm season: "Are you now being diverted by me?"

"Don't worry if my attention has been transferred, but if you tell the story halfway, I will be stuck. I am afraid I will not sleep untilnight."

"There is no next story, no now, no later." The expression of Feng Ling suddenly faded a lot, and then stood up again, and looked at the time: "Tonight is going to live here, or go back to the bedroom to live. It’s not too early, if you don’t go back, you’ll have to close your bed.”

The warm season also looked at the time, and turned to look out the window, Wanjia lights, but this apartment is quiet at this moment.

"Go back to the bedroom." The season warmed up and knocked on some of the numb legs with his hands. He didn't talk any more and went straight out.

Seeing the warmth of the season, I didn’t plan to stay in this apartment.

It seems that no matter what the story, there is no way to smooth her mood.

Feng Lingbian followed her away, picked up the phone and looked at the words "read" behind the photo.

(End of this chapter)