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The more she listened, the more she felt that she might be silenced, so she coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Mr. Cheng, if it's okay, I'll go out first."

As if just remembering that there was an assistant, Cheng Tianze responded lightly.

As soon as the assistant was about to leave, Mo Cheng called her to stop, "Wait!"

The assistant's footsteps stopped suddenly, feeling that something bad was about to happen, he turned around very slowly, kept a polite smile on his face, and asked, "President Mo, is there anything else?"

Mo Cheng walked around the assistant twice, frowned slightly, and suddenly asked: "From your woman's point of view, tell me, what kind of person is this woman?"

Isn't it said that women know women best?
The assistant is also a woman, and she is by Cheng Tianze's side. I haven't seen any kind of woman before, so I checked again just now.

It's better to rely on a woman's intuition and opinions than his random guesses here.

The assistant looked at Mocheng in a daze, swallowed, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

And Cheng Tianze, who had indifferent brows and eyes, also looked over with those deep eyes.

His voice was low but with a bit of majesty, "Just say it."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng has already spoken, so you just talk about it. You checked the information just now, and you should have your opinion."

The assistant had no choice but to make a guess or two, "According to my intuition... I feel that the style and attitude of the CEO of Monson Group seem to be very similar to someone."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

How could she speak out what she really guessed in her heart under Cheng Tianze's invisible coercion?

She wished she could slap her own mouth. She really couldn't mention anything, but her mouth was cheap, so she brought it up.

She immediately looked at Cheng Tianze, and as expected, he suddenly fell into deep thought, frowning.

Mocheng didn't know the internal situation of Huaze Group, and naturally didn't know who the assistant was talking about, so he approached the assistant and asked curiously: "Who is that person?"

The assistant immediately shut his mouth tightly, found an excuse and went out, "President Mo, I made a mistake just now, there are still some things to arrange outside, so I'll go out first if there's nothing else to do."

She subconsciously looked at Cheng Tianze, seeing that he was still immersed in his thoughts and did not speak, she quickly left the office.

"Hey, you, you slipped away halfway through the conversation, what's the matter?"

Mocheng couldn't get an answer, and wanted to call her to stop, but she went and slipped away faster than a mouse.

His curiosity was aroused even more, and he couldn't help but look sideways at Cheng Tianze. Seeing his brows furrowed, he raised his hand in front of him, shaking it.

"Tianze, why are you in a daze?"

Cheng Tianze had recovered, and glanced at Mocheng indifferently, but his mind was still on the assistant's words.

No wonder, he had that indescribable illusion, feeling that this mysterious person seemed familiar yet strange.

It turned out that it was just the style and attitude of doing things, similar to Yin Qian.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there will be all kinds of similarities.

He smiled with self-deprecating drooping eyes. Everyone has been burned to ashes and lives in the cemetery. How could it be her?
It's just a fool's dream.

Mo Cheng saw that he was restless, frowning and laughing for a while, and suddenly became anxious. The answer that was clearly in front of him was unavailable, and his heart was anxious, so he slapped the table with one hand and asked: "What did you do just now?" Who is the person the assistant mentioned?"

How does Mocheng feel? I seem to have missed something important. The boss and the assistant seem to be speaking in a dumb language. He is completely like a fool who doesn't understand anything.

Cheng Tianze raised his eyes, the muscles in his jaw tightened slightly, and his eyes moved out of the window. The sky was clear and the blue seemed out of reach, as if she was a part that he would never be able to touch again.

In Mocheng, it was rare to see Cheng Tianze showing sadness and helplessness on his face, and he gradually had an answer in his heart.

"It's not Yin Qian, is it?"

In front of Cheng Tianze, Mo Cheng said the name without any scruples.

Cheng Tianze can't remember how many days he didn't mention this name, and when he thought of this name, he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

Even just chanting her name, he felt that something was weighing on his heart and he couldn't breathe.

Now, when he heard this name from someone else's mouth, he suddenly felt sore and swollen deep in his nasal cavity.

This feeling instantly swept through his entire body irresistibly, penetrating every nerve.

He almost frantically rummaged through the cigarette case on the table.

Mo Cheng saw that he was just making a guess, and saw that he seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy, his eyes were a little scattered, and his hands kept rummaging on the table.

Suddenly his heart sank, he found a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out one, and threw it directly.

Cheng Tianze has never been so flustered, at least not in the past five years.

The first time I saw him flustered and out of shape was about five years ago, when I brought Yin Qian's body back to Cheng's house that day.

He was abroad at the time, and as soon as he heard that his situation was wrong, he immediately rushed back. What he didn't expect to see was that he was like a walking dead, married to the woman in the coffin.

It was too late for him to stop.

Cheng Tianze actually showed such an affectionate expression towards the woman in the coffin, filled with countless emotions, it seemed to be remorse and guilt.
There was a faint glimmer of water in his deep eyes, but it never dripped.

This was something he had never seen before.

Never seen him do that to any woman.

At that time, he understood that this dead woman might have taken away Cheng Tianze's soul and his feelings.

Afterwards, Mocheng often made excuses to let Cheng Tianze participate in various banquets, and introduced countless beauties to him, all kinds of beauties.

But he always refused calmly, no matter how stunning the other party was, when it came to him, he was no different from a man.

Today's life is like an ascetic monk, it's hard to be a friend!

I thought that time is the cure for everything, so I planned to take it slowly.

Unexpectedly, now that he just mentioned her name, he seems to be unable to get through the hurdle. When he saw him looking for cigarette cases just now, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Cheng Tianze took the cigarette, lowered his head and lit the lighter, took a sharp puff, the muscles in his cheeks shrank, he closed his eyes, and recovered.

Mo Cheng didn't say a word, just stared at him quietly for a moment, then lowered his head and covered the lighter with his hands, lit a cigarette, put away his foolish look, smiled sarcastically, and started smoking.

"Unexpectedly, the most infatuated person is you."

He had a look of disbelief, but he had to admit that Cheng Tianze was the one who was serious about everything.

Whether it is dealing with work or dealing with feelings.

Cheng Tianze opened his eyes, and his expression has recovered, with a sharp look in the deep blackness.

"Each and each other, you are not bad."

Perhaps it was the cigarette he held between his knuckle-boned fingers that brought him back to life, and he was even more leisurely and teasing.

Mo Cheng looked at him with a smile, and took another drag on his cigarette.