MTL - CEO Above, Me Below-Chapter 106 I am recovering my memory.

When Xiaonian recited Qiu Qiujun to walk in the elevator, it took a long time to get an elevator in the crowd. Seeing the president's mother-in-law, everyone looked at it more.

The elevator is up to 32 floors.

When Xiao Nian tried to walk away with Qiu Qiujun, this was her first time to enter the Mu Group.

"The president of Qianchu is here." Qiu Qiujun pointed the way.

When Xiaonian carried her step by step, the door of the president's office was illusory.

When Xiao Nian just approached, he heard the voice of loyalty and anger. "I have been rushing up and down for you in the past few years, and I have set a position for you. You want to kick me out of the game." Don't think"

Arguing

She groaned and was about to go in. Qu Qiujun patted her shoulder and motioned her not to go in.

At this time, when I go in, I will definitely be affected. When I was loyal, I always thought that it was the fault of Xiao Nian, and I had nothing to do with it.

""

When Xiao Nian bit his handbag, he stopped and looked through the hidden door.

In the grand president's office, the light is bright.

Mu Qianchu was sitting in front of his desk in a white shirt, his body slightly reclining, and a feminine face calmly calmed down, not seeing a bit of being troubled by the crisis.

At that time, Zhong Zhong stood there, and his face was red and full of anger.

The flute came out from the side, wearing Chanel's new long skirt, beautiful and moving.

She stood, as if it were a sophisticated TV picture.

When the flute appeasefully patted the loyal back, the voice was sweet and authentic. "Dad, don't worry, you are just an expedient measure of Mu Qianchu. Whoever makes you the main event of this time, always come out and bear it. In the past, the beginning of the millennium will definitely bring you back to the board of directors."

"He wants me to hand over the shares now, which is the expedient, which is clearly meant to force me to die." Zhong Zhong shouted.

"I won't be." When the flute looked at Mu Qianchu, "Hot, at the beginning, you can say a few words."

""

When Mu Qianchu was sitting there, he was lazy and sullen, and his lips were slightly hooked, like laughing and laughing, without saying a word.

When Xiao Nian did not understand what Mu Qianchu was thinking.

He shouldn’t be more anxious than anyone else at this time.

"Mu Qianchu can't be ungrateful when he is a man. If you don't have me, you can have it today."

Shi Zhong rushed to Mu Qianchu and excitedly shouted, "At the beginning, after you had an operation, it was a time flute that day and night to accompany you to rehabilitate; you entered Mu, and your sister has been fighting for the position of the president. I am here to help you and help you to sit in this position. You are doing it right now, and when you have something to do, I will push it out to stop the arrow and be a conscience."

Hearing words, Mu Qianchu suddenly smiled, and the smile was particularly enchanting.

He looks loyal to the time, and his narrow eyes are full of irony. "Dad, are you helping me or self-interest? Is this something to say?"

"Thousand early"

When the flute did not expect Mu Qianchu to speak like this, the people suddenly squatted there.

"What do you mean?"

When Zhong Zhong pointed to Mu Qianchu, he asked if he would not fight.

"Don't say it is for me. It's obviously not suitable for cheating a child to lie to me." Mu Qianchu chuckled and his eyes were scornful.

When Xiao Nian stood outside the door, the back also bears the weight of Qiu Qiujun, and the face that is too hot is full of doubts.

How could Mu Qianchu say this?

"What the **** are you talking about?

The flute is incredibly looking at Mu Qianchu.

"I was wrong? Dad, you were just a driver of my family. I knew that my father was guilty of me. I took the initiative to say that I would be raised in your home. Because of this, you went into the home." Said.

"you"

Shi Zhong looked at Mu Qianchu with horror, but he did not expect that he would suddenly turn over the old account.

"At that time, it was not that you were taking care of me." Mu Qianchu asked.

When Zhong Zhong’s face was ugly, he looked at the flute on the side. “Yes, I have a job, but my mother and the flute have been taking care of you.”

"Oh," Mu Qianchu sat in the chair, and the sun outside the window just fell into his eyes, making the smile on his face extraordinarily different. "What is she like?"

He asked the cloud to be light and windy, but the voice was just falling, and the office was quiet.

Dead and quiet.

When Xiao Nian was shocked.

What does this mean? He now believes that she was not killed or not before she took care of him.

In the president's office, Shi Zhong and Shi Di did not say anything.

When the flute ran to him, he reached for his forehead. "Thousands of early, what happened to you, how strange you have been recently, is it too tired, I will take you to Dr. Chen and sit down?"

Wen Yan, Mu Qianchu smiled colder. He turned to look at the flute and asked each other in a word. "And then let him open a bunch of heavy medicines that affect my body."

""

The face of the flute was suddenly white, and no word could be said.

Mu Qianchu stood up from the chair, pressed one hand on the desk, threw a piece of material in front of the loyalty, staring at him slowly, "Take your baby daughter to leave Mu, leave the family, I will Let you live alive. Otherwise, you will be a hundred times worse than today."

""

The flute was shocked to see Mu Qianchu.

Shi Zhong did not think that he would say such a thing, "Mu Qianchu, what nerves do you make?"

Not only to catch him, but also to drive away the flute

"Dad, I am not nervous, you still don't understand?" Mu Qianchu stood up straight and his face was cold. "I am recovering memories."

I am recovering my memory.

I am recovering my memory.

The sun shines on him and is coated with an illusory light.

"Snapped"

A sound came.

Mu Qianchu looked at the door, and a bag fell to the door, and the door was pushed away from the outside.

At the same time, Xiao Nian stood at the door, and both eyes looked at him with shock, his lips slightly open.

Qiu Qiujun slipped from her back and stood there with pain, and looked at them unexpectedly.

This is the most unexpected play.

"Little thoughts"

When Ms. Qian first saw it, she was shocked.

""

When Xiao Nian looked at him incredulously, it was still the face and the facial features, and everything has not changed.

He recovered his memory

really.

Is she dreaming?

Memory suddenly returned to a few years ago, he just lost his memory, she also felt that she was dreaming, how can a person's memory be so repeated.

When Xiao Nian was unacceptably, he stepped back two steps and slammed and ran.

"Little thoughts"

Mu Qianchu was shocked and did not want to chase his legs.

"Thousand early"

The face of the flute was pale, and he was still in horror, until the figure of Mu Qianchu disappeared in front of her, and she reacted.

Airport, apron.

A huge private plane slowly landed with the whistling wind.

A group of bodyguards in black suits trained from the plane.

A tall and slender figure appeared at the door of the cabin. The shape of nearly one meter nine was thin and straight, the gas field was fully open, the black trousers wrapped with straight long legs, and the silver-gray shirt collar loosened two buttons, revealing a delicate apricot. The collarbone.

Under the short hair of the man, the silhouette of the face buckled by the sunglasses was cold and proud. He reached for the sunglasses and revealed a handsome face. The facial features were so meticulously carved, and everything was perfect.

He just stood there, just like the world, and he couldn't help but bow down.

Several flight attendants on the plane looked at him with eager eyes, but did not dare to approach.

Because there is a kind of indifferent gas field in men, people are not close, and all are killed.

"Mr. Gong."

Several bodyguards carried a large silver box and walked carefully on the plane.

The man looked back and said coldly, "Give me some care."

"Yes, Mr. Gong."

Gong Ou looked at the glare of the sun outside, and buckled the sunglasses back to the face and walked down.

Feng De was dressed neatly and neatly, walked in with a line of bodyguards, and bowed downfully to the palace. "Young master, the car is ready, you can go."

"Where to go." Gong Ou Shen Shen, the corner of the lips with a touch of curvature, shows that he is in a good mood, "I am someone to pick up the plane today, take the airport passage."

"Yes, young master."

Feng De nodded.

The pedestrians rushed through the airport passage and attracted a lot of attention. Some people recognized Gongao and took photos with their mobile phones.

The young master is the most hated of others.

Feng De quickly made a look, and the bodyguards immediately stepped forward to block others.

Going to the front of the palace, Europe is not happy at all, the lips are always hooked, striding, the eyes behind the sunglasses stare at the crowd.

The crowd of pick-ups is dense and the various brands are high.

Daddy, his eyes swept over a heart-shaped pick-up card, the smile on his lips was deeper, and then he fixed his eyes and looked at it. The name above was not him.

The smile on the lips of Gong Ou was stiff and continued to sweep away from his face.

five minutes later