Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

I saw Mrs. Wen Qiang wearing a rose red cheongsam with a white fringed shawl, with a gentle demeanor, staring at her and smiling slightly at her.

Hua Mo's thoughts were confused, and he looked at her with dazed eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a familiar figure through her.

The mother in her memory was just like her, gentle and bright.

This is also one of the reasons why she tried her best to save her that day.

"Ms. Wen Qiang." Hua Mo straightened her back, because she was wearing high heels and her shoulder was injured, even if Hua Mo straightened her back, she still bowed reflexively.

Mrs. Wen Qiang saw it, and quickly reacted, and hurriedly said to her, "Your child, like the two daughters in our family, always doesn't take care of his body, and the injury hasn't healed yet, why did you come out? , still wearing high heels, come, let me change a pair of shoes with you."

As Mrs. Wen Qiang said, she pulled her into the nearest box, then took off the shoes under her feet and handed them to her, "I see that the size of your shoes is about the same as mine, don't dislike my shoes Soil!"

Hua Mo felt a little embarrassed, "Where, I just feel a little sorry, Mrs. Wen Qiang, you"

The pair of shoes Mrs. Wen Qiang handed her were flat, but...judging from the color of the leather, it was worth a lot of money. Hua Mo remembered that she had accompanied Luo Qi to a charity auction before. Among the auction items, it belongs to the collection and is worth tens of millions.

Madam Wen Qiang smiled, "You saved my life, it's just a pair of shoes, don't worry about it."

"Come on! Change it." Mrs. Wen Qiang said, and warmly pulled Hua Mo to sit next to her.

Hua Mo had no choice but to sit down, drag off his shoes, and put on Mrs. Wen Qiang's shoes.

Mrs. Wen Qiang also put on Hua Mo's shoes very familiarly.

Hua Mo is wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes today, very simple style, but it goes well with Mrs. Wen Qiang's cheongsam.

"These shoes are quite nice. You have good taste." Mrs. Wen Qiang smiled, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, you can hurry up and go about your own business."

Hua Mo grabbed the handbag in his hand and thanked Madam Wen Qiang, "Thank you Madam."

Mrs. Wen Qiang patted her slender arm, "How about we have a meal together after a while?"

Mrs. Wen Qiang was so enthusiastic that Hua Mo had no way to refuse, so she could only smile and agree.

at the same time.

After Hua Mo walked out of the box, a man came out from the box.

The man was wearing a black suit with a white shirt, an emerald green finger on his right thumb, and a rare wrist watch. The clothes on his body were also high-end models of the season. The man's appearance was not outstanding, but his temperament was calm, with a touch of Mystery.

"master."

Mr. Maier turned his head and looked at the man respectfully, "Miss doesn't seem to be doing very well these past few years, shall we bring her back to Country K now?"

The man waved his hand, "The time is not ripe yet, country K is in great danger."

"However... this girl and her mother look quite like me, and I didn't expect that she is also allergic to jasmine."

Mr. Maier hurriedly flattered her, "Sir, what Mr. said is that Miss is beautiful and beautiful, and she has inherited good genes from our family."

The man laughed.

When Hua Mo came back, the tea in the private room had already been served. She walked over, sat down in her seat, smiled at Mr. Maier, sniffed, and suddenly felt a fresh scent coming over.

This taste.
Why does she feel a little familiar
Because Song Hanqing has high requirements for fragrances, Hua Mo previously studied the way of fragrances and is more sensitive to fragrances than ordinary people.

"Mr. Maier, are you sure you want to cooperate with our company? Our KL is really a financial company. I am afraid that there will be some conflicts with your company's philosophy. I don't know why, Mr. Maier, you will choose our company as your seal The first stop of urban development?"

Hua Mo has seen the business philosophy of Mr. Maier's company, the McLean Group. Although it is in the same financial company, it is obvious that the business focus of the McLean Group is not on finance, but on Internet chips.

Mr. Maier smiled and spoke very politely to Hua Mo, "Miss Luo, you are polite. I appreciate Miss Luo's talent very much, so I choose to cooperate with Miss Luo. However, Miss Luo is so good. If she can come out and do it alone, she must It’s better than being a small vice president in KL! I look forward to working with Ms. Luo.”

Hua Mo's eyelashes twinkled, and he looked at Mr. Maier with a slight smile, "Mr. Maier's reputation is too high, but I have no intention of going it alone at the moment."

After all, he took a sip of the tea in front of him.

Although her reputation in the industry is indeed good, she is not yet confident that someone from country K will come here specially for her.

Presumably, there is also a game between companies and companies.

As long as she is still in KL for a day, she must think about KL.

Mr. Maier chuckled, "Miss Luo, I'll wait for you."

"I wish us a happy cooperation."

As he spoke, he slowly picked up the teacup.

Hua Mo was slightly stunned, and took another sip from his teacup.

Talking with Mr. Maier is not pleasant, but it is not uncomfortable, but Hua Mo always feels that this Mr. Maier respects her too much, as if he is holding her, which makes her very scared.

After the two said goodbye, it was already four or five o'clock. Hua Mo went out first. When he reached the door, he remembered the appointment with Mrs. Wen Qiang. He couldn't help but raised his watch to check the time, thinking that it was so late Mrs. Wen Qiang reckoned that she had already left, and was about to get in the car to pick up Luo Xiang from school, but she never thought that a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of her just as she was going to the parking lot.

The car window slid down, and it was Mrs. Wen Qiang's face like a spring breeze, "Miss Luo, didn't you agree to have dinner together?"

Hua Mo had no choice but to get into Mrs. Wen Qiang's car.

After getting in the car, he looked at Mrs. Wen Qiang with an apologetic face and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Ma'am, it's getting late today, and I have to pick up my daughter. I may not have time to have dinner with you, Madam."

Mrs. Wen Qiang hurriedly said, "I didn't expect you to have a child at such a young age."

"Just right, why don't we go have dinner together! I also want to see your daughter, Miss Luo."

When Mrs. Wen Qiang spoke, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, looking amiable.

Although he knew that there were not many good people in Zhuge's family, Hua Mo still fell into Mrs. Wen Qiang's gentleness, so he could only smile and nod.

The car drove to the downstairs of the school, Hua Mo went up to pick up Luo Xiang, and got into the car together.

As soon as she got in the car, Mrs. Wen Qiang looked at Luo Xiang with a smile and said, "You look so cute! What's your name!"

Luo Xiang bit her lip and looked at Hua Mo. After getting Hua Mo's consent, she nuzzled her mouth and yelled sweetly to Mrs. Wen Qiang, "Grandma, my name is Luo Xiang."

Mrs. Wen Qiang giggled, and said with emotion, "Chu Xiang is wandering in his dreams, and Chen Si is returning to Luo."

"What a good name!"

Hua Mo moved his body slightly, and met Mrs. Wen Qiang's smiling eyes, "Mrs. Wen Qiang is really talented, thank you."

Madam Wen Qiang touched Luo Xiang's fair and tender face with a smile, "To be honest, you look very similar to an old friend of mine, and this little Luo Xiang is somewhat similar to her when she was a child."