"These are all handled by legal advisors. The most important thing is that Dr. Shen doesn't have time to accompany Jingyao. He must be tolerant enough, but which girl doesn't need to be accompanied?"
Mo Fan said, "That is Mo Jingyao's own business and her own choice. She is an adult and has to pay for her actions."
"Dr. Shen is a very good person." Han Jiamei also added, "The doctors are very attentive, kind and warm. Maybe this is the feeling Jingyao wants."
In short, in this matter, everyone will only respect Mo Jingyao's own choice in the end.
After all, feelings are not like other things.
night.
Tingyun, wearing a black shirt, was sitting in the study room of his villa, holding a remote video conference with the executives of the branch.
He spoke French throughout the whole process, spoke elegantly, and was calm and wise.
Communicate calmly with everyone one by one.
People in the video wrote notes from time to time, listened carefully to what he said, and sometimes nodded in approval.
"It's getting late. Let's end today's meeting. We'll come up with a plan within a week. Thank you for your hard work." Tingyun's French is quite nice, fluent and standard.
"Mr. Ting, please go to bed early and take care of yourself." The executive there was also very polite. He was a Frenchman and expressed high recognition for him.
The video conference ended and he closed the laptop.
Tingyun got up and returned to the master bedroom without turning on the main light. He went to the terrace with the warm light of the moonlight and night light.
The cool evening breeze ruffled his hair.
Tingyun held the railing with both hands and looked at the deep night on the horizon. His tall figure looked lonely and lonely.
There are so many Chinese characters in the world, but the word '情' is really the most hurtful.
Mo's house, in a bedroom upstairs.
Mo Jingyao had just finished taking a shower, wiping her hair with a towel while flipping through her phone and walking towards the sofa.
Suddenly I saw a piece of news accidentally and couldn't help but stop!
What?
Ting Yun took over the Ding Group and became the president?
Wow!
The voice is very loud!
The comment section expressed their high opinion of this young man who is erudite, wise, calm and responsible, and the senior executives within the company also admire him.
The identity was also announced.
"Excellent." Mo Jingyao sat down on the sofa, curled up her legs, opened the news and read it carefully.
It occupies the first place in the hot search.
As a friend, Mo Jingyao was very happy for him.
Would you like to send a WeChat message to congratulate you?
She was hesitating... If you post it, it wouldn't be good. If you don't post it, it wouldn't be good either.
Having originally rejected his advances, Mo Jingyao did not want to disturb him anymore and wanted to disappear from his world forever to prevent him from remembering this unpleasant emotional experience.
At this time, the clouds in the courtyard in front of the terrace were facing the evening breeze, and the longing in my heart became stronger and stronger, and could not be dissipated no matter what.
He took out his cell phone and looked up her number, and couldn't help but dial it.
The cell phone in the palm of her hand vibrated and the ringtone came, and Mo Jingyao was startled!
It’s Tingyun!!
She hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully slid the answer button, "Hey, Tingyun, congratulations." Her voice was soft, with the friendliness of friends.
So, she also saw the news?
Tingyun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Was he not even a friend?
She obviously watched the news, but she didn't even send a message of congratulations.
The brief silence made Mo Jingyao feel that his mood was not right, "What's wrong?"
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Ting Yun was so considerate that it made people feel distressed. "I didn't disturb you so late, did I?" His voice was gentle and his mood was as usual.
Mo Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief, "Not yet, I just took a shower and my hair is not dry yet."
At this time, Shen Yi was also sitting on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and hesitantly dialed Mo Jingyao's number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call. Please call again later."
He hung up and held the phone in a daze.
It's so late, who's calling her?
She probably had her in his heart, so Shen Yi couldn't help but guess.
The call between Mo Jingyao and Ting Yun continues.
Mo Jingyao deliberately avoided the topic of relationships and just congratulated him, "You will be busier in the future, take care of yourself."
"Jingyao, I want to be with you." Tingyun still said the key point of tonight, his voice was sincere, "Can you think about it again?"