Good Morning, Mr. President!

He pulled out his phone and dialed out a string number.

"Five brothers." Luo Bei was very noisy, it should be playing well outside. He went outside the box while answering the phone. Soon, the noise was much quieter. "Is there something wrong?"

"Help me find someone to check. Is there a little girl about four or five years old named Yunmi in the residents of Yunting District, Building 8, and 12th floor. Check it carefully and don't let people notice."

Luo Bei listened very curiously there, "Five Brother, what's the situation with you, why are you somehow interested in a four- or five-year-old child?"

"You just have to check, and you'll talk about it after checking the results."

"Okay." Luo Bei bowed his head. "I'll figure it out for you tomorrow. Right-I heard that you are going to marry Miss Mo. Is the date set?"

When it comes to marriage, Tang Yi stared out of the window with a deep eye, and said blandly, "Not yet."

"Five brother, I actually wanted to say something, but ... I don't know if I should tell you."

"Say."

Luo Bei had been there for a while, and Tang Yi was impatient before he heard him say, "I saw your fiance with Shaocheng last time."

"So?"

"She was with Tang and Song that day. The two should be arguing. I looked at the two of them as if ... the relationship was quite unusual. Brother Wu, I didn't provoke the relationship between you, I think it's ... "

"Okay, I have some in my heart." Tang Yi cut off Luo Bei's words and said, "This matter, just talk to me. I don't want any outsiders to know."

"of course."

"Check the child and help me snack."

Tang Yi called out and hung up. About Mo Liangyan and Tang and Song, he only groaned in his mind and called Mo Liangyan over.

"You come to my company tomorrow, let's talk."

Mo Liangyan didn't ask any more over there and promised.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Yi was lying on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the night light flashing out of the window. In my mind was a picture of Zhao Chuning asking him whether he loved her six years ago, and for a while she just asked him if he In love with her picture. Every frame was so clear in his mind, he remembered the picture even six years ago. His expression was broken and miserable. It seemed like she had given up all her courage to find an answer that she knew would make her desperate.

The interlaced images of time and space are constantly pulling his nerves, making his heart even more disturbed.

And the kid named Mimi.

Why does he feel familiar? Where have you seen her?

Tang Yi carefully recalled, but never came up with a reason. But there was a thought in my heart that kept taking root in my mind.

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The next day.

Zhao Chuning took a taxi to work in the company. When it arrived, it was the morning rush hour to work, and many colleagues were crowded on the first floor.

Zhao Chuning was also waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance. At this moment, everyone looked back. When they saw the crowd, everyone greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Tang, good morning."

When she heard the sound, she turned back subconsciously and saw Tang Yiyi's black shirt and black trench coat appearing in her vision. Facing the greetings from everyone, he nodded slightly, which was a response. Looking around the crowd, when he fell on Zhao Chuning's face, Zhao Chuning quickly greeted him like everyone else, "General Tang."

The voice is cold and the attitude is official. It seems that they are really just the relationship between the boss and the leader, but nothing else.

Tang Yi looked cold. This time, not only did not give any response, but did not even look at her more.

Aside, everyone is gossiping, look at me, I look at you. Do n’t you all say that the relationship between the former president ’s secretary and the president is not ordinary, but now it seems that the two people do n’t seem to intersect. Could it be for them to show?

Everyone was curious and died, but the two parties stood in front of them and no one dared to say a word. It's just a pair of gossip eyes, look at this side from time to time, and look over there.

Zhao Chuning could feel that he was being looked at. She just straightened her back and stared at the beating number as if she hadn't noticed anything. Tang Yi stepped on the special elevator on the other side, his cold face was covered behind the elevator door.

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More than eleven o'clock.

When Tang Yi came out of the conference room, Chen Li had already stepped forward.

"Mr. Tang, Miss Mo has arrived."

"Let her come to my office."

"Ok."

Tang Yi pushed in the door, sat down lazily on the sofa, and stared casually at the stock analysis data jumping on the screen in front. The office door was pushed open, and Mo Liangyan entered from the outside.

"Busy?"

"Not busy." Tang Yi looked back, adjusted his sitting position, and compared to the opposite sofa, "sit."

Mo Liangyan sat down, Tang Yi looked at her, and asked straightforwardly, "The marriage between the two of us is already being handled by the elders. What are you thinking about?"

Chen Li brought coffee in and Mo Liangyan said ‘thank you’. I took a sip and took a look at Tang Yi, and it seemed like an unexpected start: "Why did you suddenly start to worry about our marriage?"

"It's my business with you. What am I worried about that should be so unexpected for you?"

Mo Liangyan smiled, "With my understanding of you, marriage is just like your usual play. It's not worth your troubles. As for my thoughts, it should be even less worth your troubles. I understand. I came here today to ask me what I thought, which made me feel ... "

Mo Liangyan said this, and he could not help but glance around Tang Yi, "Tang Yi, wouldn't you ... because of who you fell in love with and suddenly didn't want to marry me?"

When Mo Liangyan said this, Tang Yi jumped out of his mind unconsciously. But immediately, his face cooled down and glanced at Mo Liangyan.

With that look, Mo Liangyan had no interest in exploring his heart.

"You come to you, just ask what you and your sixth son think." Tang Yi stood up and went to the bar to grind coffee beans himself. The action is elegant and proficient.

Mo Liangyan was surprised at hearing what he said. She liked things about Tang and Song, she thought no one knew.

"I don't like to rob a woman with my brother. If the sixth child likes you, I would like the beauty of an adult." Tang Yi said flatly, saying that she was not his fiancee.

Mo Liangyan looked dim, and mentioned the man, and she cast her eyes out of the window, a little lonely. After a long time, he said, "I won't marry him. You are brothers. You know him better than me. He is better than you. Of course ..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and took her eyes back, pretending to shrug lightly, "He won't marry me."