However, when this woman, as the representative of the Queen Marry, spoke at the Ji Group's highest-level meeting--

The whole company was in an uproar!

The female employees couldn't sit still, wanting to see if they were really that beautiful; the male employees couldn't sit still...

...........

In the luxurious and dull office, Ji Zefeng was the only one left, and Anton had left at some point.

Ji Zefeng's eyes flowed, and his deep eyes looked at the woman approaching him. The invisible depth and a thick blackness spread more and more.

At the first glance of seeing a woman, Ji Zefeng's heart inexplicably tightened.

He clearly knew, he already knew, this woman was not Gu Yimi!

And now, he was holding all the information about this woman in his hand, clearly:

amy, 25 years old, French Chinese, graduated from the Savannah School of Art and Design, a world-renowned university in the arts, and is currently the chief designer of Queen Marry. She is a rising star in the world fashion jewelry industry and the youngest jewelry industry.

Designer...

.....

Ji Zefeng knew that she was not Gu Yimi, but when he saw the woman's face, he couldn't help but tremble.

Especially the woman's smile, it is simple and charming, and the light eyebrows and eyes reveals a heart-warming dazzling dazzling look.

It's as bright as a thousand feet.

Trying to suppress the crazy longing in my heart, those dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

With slightly lowered eyes, the man's big hand holding the pen tightly held it.

------

Yesterday, in the mall, he really saw Yimi.

But, in a blink of an eye!

Yimi disappeared, and he lost her again.

This time, Gu Yimi, I will never give you a chance to leave again, even if the person you love is not me!

--------

Gu Yimi looked at the man in a pure black suit sitting at the desk.

Ji Zefeng.

It is still so charming, just sitting on the chair casually and lazy, exuding an irresistible and cold kingly aura all over her body.

It’s such a man, a man who made Gu Yimi love her into her bone marrow.

"hi, Ji Zefeng, we met again."

Gu Yimi's clear big eyes slowly looked at the man, with a faint look, but it was so charming and charming.

When Ji Zefeng heard the woman calling his name, his heart tightened again.

"Ji Zefeng..."

It was like a magic sound, piercing deeply into his heart.

Once upon a time, Gu Yimi called his name, Ji Zefeng.

The hand tightly held, faintly white appeared between the knuckles.

An unknown sadness flashed through his deep eyes.

Turning, raising his eyelids, looking at the woman's beautiful cheeks.

--------

"No, I should call you the president."

The woman smiled slightly, looked at the man's eyes, her flying eyebrows raised a beautiful curve, and continued to say,

“Amy, the Chinese representative to the region of Queen Marry.”

The woman stood opposite the desk and stretched out her slender hands towards the man.

The most perfect smile still maintained on his face, and there was no sign of timidity or tension. However, when this woman, as the representative of the Queen Marry, spoke at the Ji Group's highest-level meeting--

The whole company was in an uproar!

The female employees couldn't sit still, wanting to see if they were really that beautiful; the male employees couldn't sit still...

...........

In the luxurious and dull office, Ji Zefeng was the only one left, and Anton had left at some point.

Ji Zefeng's eyes flowed, and his deep eyes looked at the woman approaching him. The invisible depth and a thick blackness spread more and more.

At the first glance of seeing a woman, Ji Zefeng's heart inexplicably tightened.

He clearly knew, he already knew, this woman was not Gu Yimi!

And now, he was holding all the information about this woman in his hand, clearly:

amy, 25 years old, French Chinese, graduated from the Savannah School of Art and Design, a world-renowned university in the arts, and is currently the chief designer of Queen Marry. She is a rising star in the world fashion jewelry industry and the youngest jewelry industry.

Designer...

.....

Ji Zefeng knew that she was not Gu Yimi, but when he saw the woman's face, he couldn't help but tremble.

Especially the woman's smile, it is simple and charming, and the light eyebrows and eyes reveals a heart-warming dazzling dazzling look.

It's as bright as a thousand feet.

Trying to suppress the crazy longing in my heart, those dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

With slightly lowered eyes, the man's big hand holding the pen tightly held it.

------

Yesterday, in the mall, he really saw Yimi.

But, in a blink of an eye!

Yimi disappeared, and he lost her again.

This time, Gu Yimi, I will never give you a chance to leave again, even if the person you love is not me!

--------

Gu Yimi looked at the man in a pure black suit sitting at the desk.

Ji Zefeng.

It is still so charming, just sitting on the chair casually and lazy, exuding an irresistible and cold kingly aura all over her body.

It’s such a man, a man who made Gu Yimi love her into her bone marrow.

"hi, Ji Zefeng, we met again."

Gu Yimi's clear big eyes slowly looked at the man, with a faint look, but it was so charming and charming.

When Ji Zefeng heard the woman calling his name, his heart tightened again.

"Ji Zefeng..."

It was like a magic sound, piercing deeply into his heart.

Once upon a time, Gu Yimi called his name, Ji Zefeng.

The hand tightly held, faintly white appeared between the knuckles.

An unknown sadness flashed through his deep eyes.

Turning, raising his eyelids, looking at the woman's beautiful cheeks.

--------

"No, I should call you the president."

The woman smiled slightly, looked at the man's eyes, her flying eyebrows raised a beautiful curve, and continued to say,

“Amy, the Chinese representative to the region of Queen Marry.”

The woman stood opposite the desk and stretched out her slender hands towards the man.
Chapter completed!