hx International is an overseas company established at the same time as Hongxin Venture Capital, but Tang Xin visited here for the first time four years later.

Taking the elevator to the workplace of hx International, Tang Xin signaled He Tianci and Dong Tianhua to take a break at the reception desk. He approached the front desk and asked the beautiful young foreign girl: "Where is the president's office?"

The receptionist looked up at Tang Xin in a daze.

If even her company's best oss can't recognize her, her job will probably fall from her hands at any time.

Tang Xin has become the richest man in the world and has been popular in the past few years. Anyone who pays a little attention to business news can recognize him.

The foreign girl did not expect to see Tang Xin suddenly. She had not received notice from the company before. At this moment, she could only point to an office at the deepest floor mechanically. After Tang Xin walked towards the other side, she showed a depressed expression. Her performance just now seemed unsatisfactory, and she should be more enthusiastic and confident.

However, as soon as she withdrew her gaze, the bored He Tianci and Dong Tianhua came over...

Tang Xin walked along the way, all the staff who saw him and recognized him stood in the corridor.

When he arrived at the door of the president's office, Tang Xin pushed the door directly into it. The elegant, spacious and bright office has a modern atmosphere. Tang Xin saw a figure curled up on the sofa at a glance.

He walked closer and saw that it was indeed Tang Ying.

She was covered in a coat and fell asleep, frowning in her sleep, as if there was an indelible cloud of sorrow.

There were high heels on one foot, but not on the other foot, and there was still alcohol smell on her body. Tang Xin glanced at the empty wine bottle on the floor, and couldn't help but bent down and stared at the haggard and sad aunt with concern.

He gently took off her other shoe and placed her legs on the sofa so that she wouldn't get numb when she woke up.

Tang Xin stood up and looked around the office. There were many photos hanging on the wall, most of which were photos of Tang Ying and some business celebrities. However, when he walked to his desk and found the photos in the photo frame on the desk, he felt very unnatural.

There are three people in the photo, Tang Ying and another beautiful woman of the same age, who are close to each other, and there is an Asian-looking boy below their heads. The three of them have a sweet smile. The atmosphere of the whole photo is particularly warm.

Just less than twenty meters away from the president's office is Ye Qiu's office.

hx International's work was ordered to be suspended, and Ye Qiu was doing nothing before the business investigation was settled. She wore a pair of frameless glasses and looked elegant and elegant. She stood in front of the bookshelf in the office, which was neatly filled with books.

Every moment, when she sees the book here, even if she doesn't read it, she can't help but think of the man who gave her the book.

Holding a book and reading it carefully, Ye Qiuxin was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge of the book without any distractions.

She didn't know why, but these books seemed to have magic. No matter how boring the content, she read them with relish, often forgetting time, and sometimes delaying her schedule. She reminded herself to pay attention to time every time. But she was always deeply attracted by reading the books.

These were all sprinkled with "MSG of Books" by Tang Xin. After reading them, he sent them to Ye Qiu in packing and mailing them.

Moya knocked on the door and pushed the door and looked nervous and said to Ye Qiu, who was holding a book in his hands, "Mr. Ye. Have you heard of it?"

Ye Qiu held up his low-end glasses and asked, "What did you hear?"

Moya couldn't believe it and said, "Our boss is here, he is in the president's office."

Ye Qiu was hit by a bolt from the blue. The book in his hand fell to the ground.

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Moya saw Ye Qiu's expression so dull and disobedient. She wanted to walk in with concern.

However, Ye Qiu, who came to his senses, raised his hand and said solemnly: "Go out!"

Moya immediately retracted and closed the door.

Ye Qiu found that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She walked to the desk in panic, took out the makeup box from the drawer, looked at herself in the mirror, and re-dressed up. She didn't know what she was doing, and this cold and charming face was flawless.

She came to the door nervously, her heart was filled with turmoil, and Tang Xin's figure flashed through her mind just now.

According to such a big change in Tang Ying's life, it is absolutely possible that Tang Xin personally came to New York.

She hesitated whether to open the door and see Tang Xin on his own initiative.

But she hesitated again, and bit her teeth and clenched her lip gloss and modified her pink thin lips.

Wouldn't this be too unreserved?

He is romantic and happy in the country. Will he have forgotten himself long ago?

Just when Ye Qiu was in conflict, the door opened, and she suddenly looked up and said coldly: "Didn't I say it..."

She stood there halfway.

When Ye Qiu looked at the face of the man who was much more mature than four years ago, he looked dazed and his mind was blank.

I have once imagined the thousands of words that I expressed my heart when I met countless times, but now it seems that everything is silently conveyed to the other party.

Tang Xin walked in and closed the door and locked it. He stood by the door and looked at Ye Qiu with appreciation.

After not seeing her for four years, she seems to be a few centimeters taller than before, perhaps because of her high heels.

Her beauty remains unchanged from that time, and even her outstanding career has increased her charm a hundred times.

It's just that it's still the same as before, with a cool appearance.

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at the office decorations. When he found that modern art paintings and abstract works composed of steel pipes were hung neatly on the wall, he suddenly realized.

It turns out that all Cheng Mu's works were bought by Ye Qiu.

And Ye Qiu put these in his office.

His gaze returned to Ye Qiu's face and found that she stared at her without saying a word, with a complicated look on her face, and her eyes were contradictory.

Tang Xin smiled faintly, and Ye Qiu suddenly smiled.

Her smile seemed to be eclipsed.

"I miss you every day."

Tang Xin said with a smile, and walked to the back of his desk, where there were one-sided floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the bustling Manhattan.

Ye Qiu followed him, narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Liar, I might have believed such nonsense four years ago."

Tang Xin put his hands in his pockets and looked at the scenery outside the window. His lies were exposed and his face remained silent and laughed silently.

Indeed, he missed Ye Qiu in these four years. But it could never be every moment, but it was particularly profound when it was intermittently touching the scene occasionally.

Especially when his emotions were strongly pulled by the women around him, he really didn't have time to think about others.

Just a love word.

Tang Xin raised his head and looked at the clear sky, saying, "Four years, yes. In a blink of an eye, four years have passed, the world is changing, and people are changing."

Ye Qiu leaned against his desk and grabbed Tang Xin's sweet words just now. He asked, "If you miss me, why haven't you seen me once in four years? Haven't you even called me?"

Tang Xin, who was facing her back, said in a lost voice: "Four years ago, you were just an innocent girl. Although we had beautiful memories, this is completely different from entrusting life. What is more important is not the past, but the present and the future. How will you look at Tang Xin today? I don't know, but what changes will your thoughts take the lead and your attitude towards life are all variables. In fact, I am a coward and cannot force it emotionally. But I hate failure, so I am worried that I will take the initiative but will not get the desired result."

Ye Qiu thought something, and it is undeniable that what Tang Xin said makes sense.

People are different, it has nothing to do with trust. She is not Cheng Mu, nor the girl who breaks through the wall and doesn't look back if she decides something.

Cheng Mu recognized Tang Xin since childhood and was loyal, but he would choose to leave when she thought she was unworthy. Even though he was very close to Tang Xin in behavior, the spiritual world of the two people was different from before.

Ye Qiu suddenly sighed: "It's changed. Four years have passed, no matter what, I'm at least more educated than you."

Tang Xin shrugged and chuckled when he heard this.

He only has a bachelor's degree, and Ye Qiu is in the United States and has spent four years in college, three years in college and one year in master's degree. He is really shorter than her in terms of academic qualifications.

But is this important?

Her jokes are a bit helpless.

"It's so hateful to think of you sometimes."

Ye Qiu said in a slight sigh of relief.

She came alone to a foreign country and worked hard to strengthen her. She hoped that she could become stronger and one day she would become Tang Xin's right-hand man and contribute her strength to his career.

But when she left, Tang Xin had only had more than 2 billion US dollars in assets. Four years later, Tang Xin's assets had increased a hundred times, and he could be said to have a great country.

Will is always beautiful, but reality is always helpless.

Ye Qiu found that it was really difficult for him to catch up with Tang Xin's speed of creating great achievements casually.

Once upon a time, I was almost indifferent to encouragement, but I just hope that Tang Xin, who was careless as a child, could make progress. Now when I think about it, she was full of self-deprecating.

Tang Xin didn't understand her sigh, and just thought that it was the depravity of his private life and the "hate" mentioned by the other party, and he could not argue.

"Tang Xin, this time we meet, are you going to have a meal with me and leave?"

When Tang Xin heard Ye Qiu’s question, he turned around and looked surprised.

Ye Qiu sat on the desk, unbuttoned the snow-white lady's suit top, and the shirt inside was stuffed into a short skirt. Two long and slender legs wrapped in stockings fell into the air, as if they were a work of beauty.

Tang Xin walked up to her and reached out to gently stroke her warm thighs. Ye Qiu's body tensed reflexively, but suddenly relaxed, staring at Tang Xin with squinted eyes meaninglessly.

"You want to hear the truth?"

"I just want to hear what I want to hear."

Tang Xin blinked and opened his mouth, "Okay, I'm thinking about how to eliminate the gap between us for four years as soon as possible and bring us closer. Maybe we should find a romantic restaurant, or create a small accident in some warm play activities, and then naturally find the feeling we were together. As a result, of course, you are so kind of happy under me, are you shameless enough? But I guess, this is what you want to hear."

Ye Qiu's mouth was rising wider and wider. Her tender fingers slid across Tang Xin's cheeks and said softly: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Tang Xin's eyes widened slightly, and he leaned over and kissed her pink and seductive lips tightly.

Ye Qiu responded excitedly, and at the same time, her hands trembled and anxiously untied Tang Xin's clothes, and Tang Xin was also untiing her clothes.

In this world, the only man who can make her take the initiative to have sex is the man in front of her.

After four years of caressing her delicate body, Tang Xin breathed heavily, closed his eyes and pressed against her forehead. This time, it was not a love word to coax people, but sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I will always remember the fragrance of your skin."

Ye Qiu smiled beautifully, opened his beautiful eyes, and said lingeringly, "The thing I worry most has not happened, you still remember me."

Tang Xin stroked her soft and tender waist, and the touch of his skin made him love it, and he said meaningfully: "You will never know where you are in my heart."

The young Tang Xin, who was unscrupulous and unscrupulous, and Ye Qiu, who was calm, sharp, rational and righteous, came into being today's Tang Xin!

This is not a one plus one problem.

Everyone’s creativity and imagination are infinite. Such a fusion of thoughts and minds is by no means physical change!

When Tang Xin relied on the pleasure of possessing Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu was tight and trembling all over his body, hugging him, frowned and said timidly: "It hurts."

Tang Xin stopped and breathed a long time, and said in her ear with dry mouth: "I hurt too, it's too tight!"
Chapter completed!