In the study next door, the books on the bookshelf are classified and arranged, all of which are limited editions that are not available in ordinary bookstores, and most of them are financial management and world economics.
Jingting sat down on the sofa in front of the window, turned his eyes to look out the window, and night had already fallen.
The rain stopped, and a bright moon was miraculously hanging in the sky, and the moonlight was bright.
He withdrew his thoughts and called Mo Fan, "Are you busy?"
"How dare I be busy with the president looking for me?" Mo Fan said with a relaxed tone, "What instructions do you have?"
"I'll go with you to see the wedding scene tomorrow." He was very calm, his voice was low and calm, "The wedding was held as scheduled, but the bride had to change someone."
"Miss Li?" Mo Fan guessed.
"What do you think?" Jingting really wanted to knock on his head. Soon, he asked seriously, "Do you have a photo of me and her? How many photos are needed? If not enough, we can take photos tomorrow.
It should be too late.”
"Really... I really want to marry Miss Li?" Mo Fan didn't react a little.
"What about that? Marry Yumengxi?"
"No." Mo Fan said with a smile, "You have been silent all the time, I thought you have compromised."
"Talk the serious business." Jingting picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea.
"There are photos. I have negatives here when you used to endorse Miss Alice's ring and I have a high-definition version. You can take a look at the castle tomorrow."
"Okay." Jingting thought, "Don't tell anyone about this. The photos are changed overnight on the eve of the wedding. I will go to the scene tomorrow to see if there are any new ideas."
I haven't been going there, so I'm going to see it when I change my bride. I'm really concerned.
"Don't worry, since it's your wedding, the planning team dare not neglect at all." Mo Fan said, "I've visited the scene four times and couldn't find any flaws, but if you want to go, I can accompany you."
Because Xiaomi is the bride, he cares about every detail.
"I plan to remove Yu Mengxi from the company after the wedding. In order to make her feel comfortable, please help her draft a resignation letter, and it is said that she voluntarily resigned."
"Am I going to connect?" Mo Fan seemed to have taken on something difficult.
"What about that?" Jingting said coldly, "I don't want to see her even if I see her."
"..." Mo Fan felt that he might not be able to handle this matter. What should he do if he didn't sign it? What should he do if he refused to leave?
In the study, Jingting was still explaining to Mo Fan.
Li Mi packed up her things in the bedroom.
Mrs. Zhou and Butler Shen were on the roof, and they had just decorated this place warmly and romantically.
I changed into a new potted plant, some of which were blooming with white pink flowers. When the evening breeze blew, the fragrance was elegant and charming.
I also prepared tea and snacks, and specially prepared a bottle of red wine to adjust the atmosphere and two crystal goblets.
Even the tablecloth was specially changed to a fresh style, ensuring that every light strip wrapped around the railing was shining.
Finally, Butler Shen scattered rose petals on the roof.
After the inspection, they quietly retreated.
At the door of the bedroom, Jingting leaned his hands around the door frame and stared at the back of the girl inside with affectionate expression, "Are you finished?"
Li Mi, who was sitting at the table looking through the album, looked back, closed the album, watched him walk towards her, and she stood up.
"Let's go, take you to a place." Jingting took her hand and took her out of the bedroom.
She didn't ask where she was going because she was going upstairs.
When he arrived at the roof, Li Mi was surprised, and his eyes were filled with romance and scenery.
Red wine, dessert, tea, roses...
Before she could react, Jingting gently pulled her shoulder, held up her little face, and couldn't help but kiss her tender pink lips.
Under the bright moonlight, Li Mi instinctively held his waist and responded to the kiss.
In the flash of lightning, Jingting's body temperature rose, a burst of blood hit the brain, and countless lost memory fragments began to piece together in his mind.
I met her for the first time seven years later, in that poor mountain village, in front of a bamboo house.
She came to Emerald Bay for the first time and signed an agreement for her child.
They held hands for the first time, hugged and kissed for the first time...