Chapter 665
HOU Rui-nian was clenching his fists so tightly his palms were sweaty!
"If, if he doesn't get this done."
"I, I'll take care of it myself!"
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Heaven's Gate, the Angelica Group branch.
A stretch Hummer slowly pulled up in front of the lobby.
Over a hundred senior executives of the Angelica Group stood neatly
They were bent over.
Heads bowed.
A rather flamboyant-looking woman got down from the passenger seat.
She moved sharply to open the carriage door.
A pair of long legs, like those carved out of white jade, stomped on lavender high heels and paddled down from the car.
Wu Qingmo was wearing a lavender lady's suit.
Exquisite and elegant.
She was gorgeous.
And in the face of Wu Qingmo, who was like a heavenly fairy descending from the earth, none of them dared to raise their heads and take a second look.
They were like ministers in front of the emperor, slaves in front of their masters.
Respectful and respectful.
They did not dare to overstep their bounds.
As if these people didn't exist, Wu Qingmo opened his long jade legs, led a group of elites and entered the special lift with quick steps.
Top of the building, office.
Wu Qing Mo stood quietly in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bustling steel city.
A female secretary lowered her head and whispered to Wu Qingmo.
"The Nicholas family has been moving a lot these two days."
"They attacked a third-rate family in Spain."
"Taking the wealth that this family had accumulated for over 100 years and looting it all."
"In addition, Brad Nicholas is ready to depart. Nicholas is ready to depart and will arrive at Heaven's Gate in three days."
"Also, the Ling Xiao Group has picked up a new project."
"Their pure and natural cosmetics are selling very well."
"In terms of sales, it has been pressing our main product."
When the secretary was about to continue reporting, Wu Qing Mo had already extended a slender, lush-like finger and waved it slightly in the air.
The secretary immediately shut up.
"Where is he?"
This question from Wu Qing Mo was headless.
However, all those who had followed Wu Qing Mo for more than ten years knew.
With Wu Qing Mo's arrogant personality, she would never take the initiative to ask about the whereabouts of any man other than Li Hang!
Only Li Hang!
She only cared about Li Hang!
The secretary paused, then said, "He's making pancakes and fruit."
"Hmm?"
Wu Qing Mo's timeless willow eyebrows twitched uncomfortably.
At once, a fragrant breeze whistled past.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Qing Mo's slender silhouette had already disappeared.
In the middle of the air, there was only one sentence left behind.
"Take me to him."
Heaven's Gate, a street of food.
Every day, this place attracts many men and women of all kinds of foodies.
Whether they are wearing hats and carrying bags, coming to visit.
Or those holding hands and flirting with each other to show their love.
There's always something for everyone.
Everyone comes away with a full plate.
And there are shops here that are hundreds of years old.
There are also new shops that have just opened.
In the middle of the food street is a small, inconspicuous-looking shop.
There are many flower baskets placed in front of the shop.
Apart from the flower baskets, few customers would stop here.
This is because this shop only sells one thing, and that is pancake fruit.
This inconspicuous food can be seen in all corners of Tianmen's streets and alleys.
It simply wouldn't catch the eyes of these foodies.
At this time, there was a stretch Hummer car that slowly drove up and stopped at the entrance of this small shop.
The door of the car was opened by a pretty female assistant.
Wu Qing Mo walked to the entrance of the shop amidst the astonished gazes of countless people nearby.
"Wowse! A big beauty!"
"This is too beautiful looking!"
"It feels like she walked out of a painting."
"No more, no more, I feel like I'm in love."
Chapter 666
Wu Qingmo's gaze did not linger on anything next to her.
She looked straight at Li Hang, who was wearing an apron, holding a spatula and making pancakes and fruit on an iron plate.
The slightly tilted sunlight just happened to spill onto Li Hang's somewhat handsome face.
A trance.
A hazy one.
Beautiful.
As if stained with watercolour.
In her mind's eye, it slowly emerged.
It was an afternoon many years ago.
A naughty little boy, holding her hand, sneaking over the high fence of his house and slipping out into the world to play.
As they played, the two of them got tired and hungry.
As it happened, there was an old lady not far away who was selling pancakes and fruit.
The little boy took the little girl's hand and ran over to her with great enthusiasm.
However, they had no money in their pockets.
They came from a wealthy family, where they were fed and clothed.
Whatever they needed, there were underlings who would respectfully bring things to them in front of them.
And away from their families, they could not afford to eat even a few dollars' worth of pancake fruit.
The kind-hearted old lady saw how cute the little girl looked, so she said that if the little girl sang a song for her, she would give them each a pancake fruit for free.
Then the little girl sang.
Her song sounded like a clear stream.
Like a pleasant bird's cry in the mountain forest.
As the two were happily eating the pancake fruit, the little boy said to the little girl in a serious manner.
When he grows up, he will definitely make her a pancake and fruit with his own hands.
He hadn't forgotten.
He still remembered.
Wu Qingmo looked steadily at Li Hang.
He watched him make the pancakes step by step.
Finally, Li Hang wrapped the pancake and handed it over to Wu Qingmo with his own hands.
However, at this time, Wu Qingmo was hesitant.
She was the Queen of Wall Street.
She was the queen of Wall Street, and she did things in a thunderous manner.
But at this moment, she was like a little girl who was indecisive.
Struggling.
Dithering.
Li Hang seemed to have seen through her mind at a glance.
"Silly girl, it's not like I've given you this pancake fruit and it will no longer have anything to do with you in the future."
Silly, silly girl?
The few assistants behind Wu Qing Mo, when they heard Li Hang call their goddess that.
One by one, they were all a little dazed.
If one looked at the world today, I'm afraid that the only person who could use such a title was Li Hang!
If it were any other man, he would have been killed by a thousand cuts.
I'm afraid that if it were any other man, he would have been killed by a thousand cuts!
A million pieces!
Wu Qingmo took the pancake fruit from Li Hang's hand, and opened her two red, sexy and moist lips.
She moved gracefully.
Obviously, she was just eating a few dollars' worth of pancake fruit.
But it was eating the feeling of high-class food.
"Is it delicious?" Li Hang asked.
"Not delicious." Wu Qingmo played a little game in front of Li Hang.
No one would have thought that such a little girl-like action would appear on the Queen of Wall Street.
However, although the words were said so.
But Wu Qingmo still joyfully ate the pancake fruit that Li Hang had made with her own hands, cleanly.
Her smile was as bright and dazzling as the afternoon sun.
Every move she made was impeccable and drew people to gather around her.
Li Hang invited Wu Qingmo to the corner of the small shop.
The two sat face to face.
Li Hang said to Wu Qing Mo, "The promise I owed you back then, I can pay it back today."
Wu Qingmo's eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky, shone with a slight sharpness.
"Brother Hang, do you not like me anymore."