end of marriage

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However, he still thought too much.

An Mo did not agree to see him.

Zhou Luoyan really didn't know what state he should be in to meet An Mo.

It's so close, but it's farther away than ever.

After a few more days like this, he finally found another chance.

He heard from Shen Cheng that Anmo School was going to expand the parish, so he went to the principal on the second day he came to Qiangwei Town and told him that he was willing to contribute.

The two sides hit it off, and the agreement was reached immediately.

The principal told An Mo that he had found a sponsor, so there was no need to bother An Mo for help.

An Mo nodded and didn't ask too many questions.

At this time, the principal took out the final signed contract, saying that it had been completed by the Education Bureau, and the rest was a mutual agreement between him and the sponsor.

The other party's request was a mountain forest that originally belonged to the campus. He wanted to build a resort, and the school would get another [-]% of the dividend.

No matter how you look at it, this is a unilateral injection of funds. After hearing this, An Mo finally became suspicious: "Principal, who are you working with?"

"A young crocodile from city A." The principal replied, "What's the matter, Mr. An, what's the problem?"

Businessmen are chasing profits, and there is a big problem. An Mo always feels that something is wrong. After thinking for a while, "Give me the contract, principal, if you don't worry about me, I will help you go through with this agreement."

Of course the principal was relieved of him, gave him the other party's business card, and simply handed over the full authority to An Mo.

The investor's name is Xin Yan. It is said that he has been developing abroad before, and he just returned to China recently. He has a very complete asset chain behind him.

An Mo immediately contacted him, but every time his assistant answered the phone, this person seemed to deliberately not confront him head-on.

An Mo became even more suspicious. If he was such a capable person, he would have no reason to play Tai Chi with a school in a small town.

Finally, a few days later, the other party took the initiative to contact him and sent a message saying that he wanted to meet him.

The place was in a cafe that was almost closed down in Qiangwei Town.

The business of this cafe has always been bleak, and the main residents live too pragmatically, feeling that drinking afternoon tea is a petty bourgeois sentiment of upper-class AO.

In this way, the encounter happened on that late summer afternoon that was caught off guard.

An Mo arrived more than half an hour earlier than the appointment. He sat in the window of the coffee shop and ordered a cup of cappuccino himself. While stirring the sugar cube with a spoon, he lowered his eyelashes and looked at the roses on the table. flower.

The decoration of the coffee shop is simple and elegant. When An Mo sits there quietly and does not speak, the beauty is astonishing.

His hair was already very long, draped over his shoulders lazily, looking so gentle and beautiful.

Zhou Luoyan has been watching it for a long time.

He stood on the side of the window, just enough to cover a person, his eyes through the glass window, looking at An Mo obsessively, eagerly, and nervously.

He actually came earlier than An Mo, with a heart that was in turmoil, he only dared to look at him, not to see him.

An Mo drank a cup of coffee for half an hour, but the appointed person still didn't come. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to send a message: [Mr. Xin, do you have other arrangements today? ]

With a "ding", there was an immediate reply: [I'm here. ]

[Mr. An, please look up. ]

An Mo's heart tightened inexplicably, he stood up involuntarily, and looked towards the glass door.

The person who came was a tall Alpha, about 30 years old, holding a bouquet of Ecuadorian black roses in his hand, and smiled at him gently: "Hello, this is Mr. An, right?"

An Mo nodded, smiled back, waited for someone to approach him, and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake his hand: "Hello, Mr. Xin, I'm An Mo."

The visitor froze for a while, showing embarrassment, hesitating whether to stretch out his hand - he didn't dare to stretch out.

An Mo didn't bother about these vain gifts, and smiled. The other party bowed to him, handed the flowers to An Mo, and then explained: "Sorry, Mr. An, I'm Mr. Xin's assistant. He can't come due to something. Come here on his behalf, if you have anything you want to talk about, I will tell you."

"This bouquet is for you as a token of apology."

An Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, then quickly stretched them out, took the flowers, talked to him about some of them, and then got up to leave.

He can almost conclude that this President Xin is avoiding him on purpose, which intensifies his suspicion, and feels that Xin Yan's funding of their school has another purpose. As for the pros and cons, he cannot predict for a while.

In any case, he insisted on seeing this person.

"Mr. An, if you really want to see Mr. Xin, this Sunday, there will be a dance in S City, and he will go there that day." The assistant saw through his mind, and of course, he couldn't see his boss's once-in-a-hundred-year meeting Counseling, determined to help the fire, if the fire is good, he will be promoted and get a raise, if the fire is not good...it can't be good, he thought for sure, so he took out an invitation letter from the file folder.

An Mo caught it and thanked him.

The assistant pursed his lips and called Zhou Luoyan, saying that An Mo had left.

Zhou Luoyan was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette irritably.He was already holding the doorknob and was about to go in just now, but he missed the door and retreated abruptly.

It seemed that no arrangement was enough, he was too afraid that An Mo would escape again.

This time, the painstaking arrangement was broken by himself again.

The person I want to see so much, I used to be afraid that I would not hold him tight enough, to control him, to imprison him, but now I have become cautious when I meet him.

Like fucking makes people stupid.

Stupid is stupid, Zhou Luoyan pinched out his eyes, for the sake of An Mo, it doesn't matter if he takes his heart out, being a little stupid is nothing.

An Mo came out of the cafe, holding the bouquet of Ecuadorian black roses, which was a bit eye-catching.

The blood in Zhou Luoyan's whole body boiled instantly, he straightened up abruptly, and stared at him closely with nice eyes.

His eyes were about to catch fire, and An Mo dun on the street, reflexively turned his head to look at the black Maybach on the road.

There seemed to be a wild beast hiding there, and it was stalking him with eyes that could swallow him alive.

But only for a moment, he turned around and left.

The light in Zhou Luoyan's eyes suddenly went out, he frantically wanted to open the car door, chase after him, tied him in his arms regardless, kissed him, and said to him, I love you.

"I love you."

"I love you."

—I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!

When he was thinking like this, he really said it like crazy.

No one heard it, and neither did An Mo.

Zhou Luoyan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, his eyes were bloodshot, An Mo was about to disappear, and his figure would disappear soon...

He took a deep breath, opened the car door, and ran towards the street.

However, after only a while, An Mo didn't know where he went.

Zhou Luoyan was anxious and flustered. At this moment, he desperately wanted to tell An Mo those three words that were becoming more and more unforgettable.

He wanted An Mo to hear those three words.

The three characters that have been carved into his bones and flesh.

I love you three words.

His paranoid madness rushed into his heart again, his fingers trembled slightly, he took out his mobile phone, and dialed An Mo's number.

Then, it was actually connected over there!

"Hello, is this Mr. Xin?" An Mo's voice came slowly through the microphone.