Chapter 2000 (1/2)

There was silence in the VIP meeting room. You could hear a pin drop on the ground. Everyone secretly stared at the man sitting in the main seat at the moment.

Ling Limu is wearing a white shirt and a tie around her neck. There is a cold and powerful atmosphere in the breath of business elites.

He sat on the main seat, looking at the financial statements in his hand with his handsome eyelids low, with a deep and three-dimensional side face, fashionable and elegant.

Admiration and admiration were revealed in the eyes of all senior executives. In just three years, this self-made man has become a financial giant who dominates one side. It's amazing to look up to nangu Beiling.

At this time, Ling Limu's mobile phone at hand suddenly lit up. Although it was muted, the suddenly lit screen brush attracted all eyes.

Ling Limu looked up and saw the video chat sent by Fu Xiyao's mobile phone.

Ling Limu's mind quickly emerged the small face carved with powder and jade. It must be the video chat from the small milk bag.

Ling Limu slowly hooked her thin lips.

The senior management in the conference room were stunned. Did they see the President... Laugh?

Ling Limu has been a workaholic for the past three years. He gives everyone the impression that he is handsome, rich, deep, sharp and thin. No one has seen him laugh.

They thought the president wouldn't laugh. Who knows that at such a high-level meeting, the president was laughing at a mobile video.

Ling Limu got up and said indifferently, ”that's all for today's meeting. Let's break up.”

Ling Limu left.

As soon as the president left, all the senior executives exploded. They grabbed Ling Limu's private secretary, he Chen, and asked gossip, ”secretary he, is the president in love?”

”It's secretary he. There is no woman around the president at his age. Everyone is curious. Tell us, which Qianjin has captured the president's heart?”

He Chen was besieged. Don't say he didn't know. Even if he knew, he couldn't tell the president's private affairs, ”I don't know about this...”

”Secretary he, just tell us. We'll all kneel down for you!”

The entangled secretary he, ”...”

Let me go!

……

President's office.

Ling Limu pushes the door and enters. Tall JUNBA stands in front of the French window. He presses the key to connect the video chat.

The little face carved with powder and jade quickly appeared, ”Hi, handsome millet, I didn't disturb your work, did I?”

Ling Limu shook his head, ”No.”

”Great, I can chat with Shuai millet,” Xiaodou smiled happily. ”Shuai millet, do you have a girlfriend and get married now?”

Ling Limu copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand. He hooked his thin lip out of a shallow arc, ”I don't have a girlfriend, but... I was married, but I divorced later.”

”Shuai millet, you've been married. Isn't your old wife very beautiful?” The little pocket asked curiously.

Ling Limu's deep eyes overflowed with some imperceptible soft color. He lowered his voice, ”well, she's beautiful and... Sweet.”

At that time, Fu Xiyao was really sweet. The 18-year-old girl wanted to stick to him every minute. She smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, hugged him with soft waxy, and called him her husband~

”Shuai millet, do you still think of your former wife?”

Still miss her?

Ling Limu gently nodded, ”en.”

Miss her.

I want to.

Every day, every minute and every second of these three years, I have never stopped missing her.