as long as you love

"I haven't realized that you are such a loyal person." Hua Qi finally opened his eyes and smiled.

Even the weak voice couldn't hide the bright light in his eyes.

Zhou Jie was stunned for two seconds, then looked away at the mountains in the distance: "Yes, I am born with such a sense of loyalty..."

Thinking of the roll meat in his hand, he raised it and asked him, "Eat something?"

Hua Qi's expression changed, he turned his head with a nauseous expression, and waved his hands.

It seems that the stomach is still uncomfortable, and I don't really want to eat.

Zhou Jie frowned: "Then what will you do later? There is still a whole morning of training."

"No, I'll go to the infirmary for a while, and slip away to have a meal." Hua Qi blinked, as if he was still comforting the other party.

People have talked so easily, Zhou Jie has nothing to do with him anymore, he can only say: "Sure, then take it easy, and tell Xiao Hei when you feel uncomfortable after a while, he knows about you."

"En." Hua Qi nodded, looked at him, and felt that although his roommate was a little hot and cold, but he seemed to be a good person, with a sincere smile on his face: "Thank you."

"polite."

Zhou Jie walked to one end of the playground, threw the cold pancake meat into the trash can, and walked over to sit with Hua Qi for a while.

Training will begin soon.

As usual, it starts with a 15-minute military posture.

The sea-blue camouflage uniform is considered to be the most beautiful among the military uniforms. Coupled with the standardized upright movements of everyone in the queue, they look heroic from a distance.The vitality of the youth is on full display.

Wearing black loud military boots, Xiao Hei walked in the ranks of Class 7, patrolling slowly. When he passed by Hua Qi, he stopped, leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Hua Qi resisted the strange feeling of wanting to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and nodded.

Xiao Hei looked at him twice, and then continued to patrol.

Hua Qi discovers a trick.Although there is no cure for heartache, when the body is in pain, the time will pass quickly if you empty your head or run wild in your mind.

empty your mind...

empty your mind...

Gradually, the sensation of the body disappeared, and the sun's light spots enlarged and shrunk in his eyes, and then enlarged and shrunk... After that, he didn't know anything...

Zhou Jie stood two people away from him, watching someone fall to the ground out of the corner of his eyes.

"Fuck."

The surroundings were in chaos, Zhou Jie pushed aside the people and walked over quickly, propped Hua Qi's head up, and shouted loudly: "Instructor! Someone has fainted!"

U.K.London.

The newly established headquarters of Taicheng Group in the UK.

Misha white building exterior wall, three-stage standard facade, curved windows with graceful linear overhangs, and circular inner vault with huge span.

It has to be said that this building, which invited the French architectural design master Goga to participate in the design, has won the essence of Western architecture, and at the same time has its own unique design and sense of innovation.

Its interior is divided into upper and lower floors. The first floor is the public office, which opens up part of the space on the second floor. It is open and spacious. When people enter the hall from the outside, they can see the beautiful glazed tile roof when they look up.The second floor is a slightly hidden office area in space.

The largest office room faces east and has good lighting. Open the vertically separated glazed windows, and you can see the spacious and white water surface of the Thames River.

At this moment, in this office room, a young man wearing an indigo suit and vest is sitting alone on the leather chair behind the desk, with a bluetooth headset on his ear, his hand turning over the document suddenly stops, and his brows are frowned :

"I fainted, how could this happen?"

What did the person on the other end of the phone say?The young man's face gradually cooled down, and it was almost suspected that there could be frost on it.

"Let Ji Chen handle it." After a long while, he didn't say anything more, but simply explained it like this.

Ji Chen is his helper who stays by Qiqi's side, but the young man still doesn't seem to know how to make use of these people.Then, it is also possible for him to dispatch from a distance.

He spared no effort every time when it came to Qiqi, and this time it was no surprise.

However, it is best not to let the other party find out.

Huayu Confucianism recalled the [-] Articles on the loss of power and humiliation of the country that he signed with Mr. Hua earlier.

Article [-]. Frequent contact between Party B and Party C is prohibited. If necessary, they must be under the supervision of Party A.

Article [-], Party B is prohibited from returning to the country privately.

Article [-] prohibits...

……

After a bunch of bans, only the last two don't start with "ban".

No.13, Party B needs to establish the next successor for Fahrenheit within three years.

No.14, if the above clauses are violated, Party A has the right to take any sanctions within the legal boundaries.

Stamp:

Party A: Hua Bingzheng.

Party B: Chinese Confucianism.

Party C: Hua Qi.

……

Saying that the next heir is so tactful is actually urging the marriage in disguise.Get married and have kids within three years?What are you kidding? !

If he had known that Minghui was responsible for the kidnapping, he would have copied the guy to Minghui's lair and would not have negotiated with the old man.

At that time, he was also frightened by Hua Qi's injuries, thinking that if he didn't do anything, this person might be killed by the old man.

who knows……

who knows……

Thousands of dollars are hard to buy. I knew it earlier.

If the contract is broken now, then Hua Qi may really be killed by the angry old man.

Between the person who saw the other party's body and the person who could not see the other party, Hua Yuru decisively chose the latter.

There is no need to weigh anything.

It's just that... occasionally I feel a little sad in my heart.

I really miss that cute, well-behaved and cunning boy like a rabbit.

After hanging up the phone, the young man stared at the opposite hanging window in a daze for a while, the expression on his face was sometimes gentle and sometimes worried.

"Kang Kuang." The door was knocked twice, and a delicate and gentle voice came: "Mr. Hua, am I in?"

"Please come in." Huayu Confucianism restrained the expression on his face in time, and changed into a business-like face.

The beauty with a light orange bun came in with a cup of coffee and put it on his table: "Freshly brewed, no milk foam and no sugar."

Huayu Confucianism smiled when he saw the person coming: "Didn't you say that you don't have to be so restrained here? You came here to study with me, and you are not really doing odd jobs."

The orange-haired beauty smiled with a dimple on her right cheek. She said, "Since you are an assistant, you should do your job well."

Hua Yuru was noncommittal, put away her smile, and picked up the documents she sent along the tray to look through.

Nan Jing stood aside, watching him quietly. The double degree in Finance, which is a minor in M ​​University, requires an internship. She happened to beg her father to recommend her to Huayuru.

As for the purpose... The person on the other side looked down at the document seriously and focused, elegant and reserved, with a deep charm.But she will never forget that when P was studying at P University, she accidentally saw the photo of the other party on the display board.

It was photographed by the organizer when the other party participated in a business summit jointly organized by P University and S University.He obviously didn't make any movements, just tilted his head and talked to the people around him, with a kind of gentle smile on his face.However, Nanjing felt that he could read the eight words from this person's eyes and demeanor: pointing to the country.Slam Fang Qiu.

At that time, she decided that she had reserved this person.

After Huayuru confirmed it, he signed with a pen and asked her, "Have the procedures for ARO been completed?"

"Chen is following up over there, and there are still a few small programs left, which can be completed in November at the most." Nan Jing answered the other party's questions professionally, while recording new details on the ipad with an electronic pen.

Huayu Confucianism said a few points of attention, stopped and waited for the other party to finish recording.

Nan Jing has an inadvertent little habit, when she is thinking, she will habitually tuck the broken hair on her forehead.

Hua Yuru looked at her movements with deep eyes.

Nan Jing noticed his gaze, raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That day, I came to Soho..." the Chinese Confucianist hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Hua, do you want to talk about something personal?" Nan Jing put down the ipad in his hand and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Huayu Confucianism was a little embarrassed, but he continued to ask: "I was drunk that day, did I offend you?"

Nan Jing thought for a while: "I didn't offend you, but...you said something to me."

"What words?" Huayu Confucianism was puzzled, wondering what he would say.

Nan Jing fell into memory, with a strange expression on his face: "You said that my eyes look like a person."

The Chinese Confucianism was taken aback.

"You didn't tell me when I asked you that day, but today I want to ask this mysterious person, who made Hua Shao so obsessed with dreams, even when he was drunk?"

Nan Jing had a relaxed smile and just the right amount of curiosity on his face.

The Chinese Confucianism paused, and said helplessly, "It's my younger brother."

Nan Jing froze for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "So it's Young Master Hua. No wonder, I've heard that you two have a very good relationship."

After chatting for a few more words, Nan Jing packed up the materials that should be taken away, and exited the room.

After the door was closed, her steps stopped, and the expression on her face was extremely complicated.

When I came to Soho that day, what the other party actually said was: "Your eyes are so beautiful, you really look like the person in my heart."

The man's eyes under the glazed lamp are blurred and gentle, and his voice is also particularly bewitching. If it was someone else, Nan Jing would definitely think that the other party was teasing her deliberately through drunkenness, but this man is a Chinese Confucian, and he said that he was a person in his heart. Then there must be someone else.

No matter how she thought about it, she would never have thought that her enemy in love was far away and close in front of her eyes.