The Cold-Blooded President Doted on his Ugly Wife and Remarried

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Yao's contemplation. The door opened, a tall and sturdy young man with a dark face and long hair met the kind who caught a lot on the street. He is Taoyao's confident for many years, named Li Yang.

After seeing the owner of the room, he walked behind him very respectfully: "Boss, I found the person you want to check. Her real name is Xia Momo, and she works for Ouxiang Group now, and she is with Ouyang Yihan and a handsome man." The man walked very close."

Li Yang confessed the results of his investigation very honestly, reporting every now and then.

Li Yang looked at the leader who turned his back to him with a slight worry on his face, the leader has a bad complexion these days, could he have something to do with the woman he wants to investigate?

"Xia Momo is actually her, she is really not dead."

Tao Yao let out a soft breath and talked to herself. He didn't watch Li Yang wave his hand, he already knew the meaning of the leader's many years of communication. He nodded his head and left without a sound. to finally meet the woman he is attracted to, but it is the woman who was his surrogate that day.

No wonder they beat him and called him a scum upon seeing him.

Taoyao's beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed playfully, and her charming red face smiled lightly: "Things are getting more and more interesting, how can such a fun game be without him?"

I'm so bored recently, it seems like I'm playing to pass the extra time.

A few days of self-cultivation allowed Xia Momo to recover. Now she was flipping through the documents on her office floor, looking at the documents that did not match her education. Xia Momo wanted to pick up these documents and throw them into Ouyang Yihan's office. Announced loudly: "She quit!"

But she didn't dare to add another reason now, that is, if she dared to disobey, even Wang Wenjing and her close friend would leave together and issue a banning order.

Thinking of Xia Momo made her teeth itch with anger. Just as Xia Momo was in a daze, she let out a soft and pleasant female voice, which brought Xia Momo back to her original state.

"Excuse me, is there an employee named Xia Momo here? Here is the postal slip to sign."

Xia Momo followed the sound and saw a woman dressed as a postman, holding a bouquet of huge and delicate roses, patrolling with a smiling face.

With her mouth open, the pen in Xia Momo's hand slipped and rolled around, she was stunned for a moment, then she stood up slowly and walked to the woman holding the flowers: "I am Xia Momo."

Xia Momo said in a very easy-going way. The postman caught a glimpse of the man's face, but soon returned to his smile. Although I wonder how such a big company has people with masks, they are either too beautiful or too ugly.

Xia Momo looked up and down holding the flower and saw a piece of paper sandwiched in the middle, Xia Momo put the flower on the table and sat down to look at the paper, her face darkened.

"Why is it him?" Momo Xia murmured to herself, and two or three female colleagues around her came over curiously.

"Hey, who sent these flowers! They are so beautiful."