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145. Chapter 145 You spoil her too much [145]

The refreshing sea breeze blows on your face, quiet and comfortable.

She had never seen such a beautiful sea before.

[Murong Qiangwei: Nuanxi, have you ever seen the real sea?]

[Lin Nuanxi: No.]

[Murong Qiangwei: I have seen it, I like the sea the most. It would be great if I could find my own small island on the sea and live there.]

The sea is really beautiful!

Lin Nuanxi raised his hand to sort out his hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and his starry eyes were slightly dim.

"Nanxi, Miss Nuanxi—?!"

Lin Nuanxi, who was standing by the window and breathing deeply, suddenly felt weak and weak.

Su Ruirui ran over to support her, but found that she was in a coma again.

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Ruicheng, CBD International Trade Center, Beitang International Building.

In the top floor, Beitang Yaori quietly handled the documents at hand.

The madness of being occupied by her for three days and three nights had already caused Beitang Yaori to accumulate three days of heavy work, and he was so busy that he didn't even drink the effort of saliva.

"Mr. Di, I will book to meet the exclusive interview with the special issue of S&l magazine--"

“Turn off.”

"Mr. Emperor, the day after tomorrow, the British royal family, Princess Victoria Windsor, visited China, you-"

“Turn off.”

"Mr. Emperor, Master Beitang called in the morning. He wanted you to go back to the Beitang mansion today."

"..." The hand holding the pen hesitated slightly: "Say I'm not available."

Leng Zhao stood quietly aside and sorted out the busy schedule of Beitang Yaori: "Mr. Emperor, I think it's better for you to go back. The old man now... I am thinking about letting the eldest young master Beitang Yaochuan take over you and take charge of Beitang International for the time being."

After a pause, Leng Zhao looked at Beitang Yaori's face lightly, and then continued: "My old man took the initiative to call you and ask you to go back for dinner. I think this matter is not yet concluded. Master Di, it is true that Beitang International was founded by the old man. However, more than half of it was done by you later. Even if you have to bear to see your efforts and efforts to deliver it to others, I think Mr. Yaohui will not agree to you doing this!"

The sensitive words made a faint emotion flash at the bottom of Beitang Yaori's black eyes: "You go and arrange it and tell the old man that I will go there later."

Leng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly: "Yes!"

"Lingling-Lingling-Lingling-Lingling-"

The phone rang on the desk, Beitang Yaori continued to browse the contract and pressed the inside line: "Hey?"

"Mr. Emperor, I am Su Ruirui. Miss Nuanxi suddenly fainted again after she woke up today."

Beitang Yaori frowned slightly, lowered the phone and stood up: "Leng Zhao, tell the old man that I am very busy today and will go back another day. By the way, bring these unreviewed documents to the special plane."

"Mr. Di, where are you going?"

"Go back to Gilsai now."

Leng Zhao paused slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes - Master Di, you spoiled her too much.

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The blue sea surface, the waves were dripping from the huge wind and waves to form beautiful water flowers.

A black private plane landed from a high altitude, carrying the owner's usual cold and domineering style.

Beitang Yaori got off the helicopter and threw his helmet to Leng Zhao.

"Mr. Di, you are back." Su Ruirui didn't expect that Master Di would come back so soon. It can be seen how much he cared about Lin Nuanxi.

Lin Nuanxi's beautiful eyebrows were still frowning on the bed. Beitang Yaori walked over and his big palm naturally covered her forehead-

Fortunately, it's not a fever.
Chapter completed!
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