Nie Yiyi came over and kindly reminded, "being acquired is the best way to live."

The manager could no longer hold on, his legs trembled, and the whole man took a step back.

At this time, the female voice of Jiao didi sounded, "brother Murong, that\'s how the jade factory is."

Nie Yiyi\'s eyelids jumped fiercely, brother Murong The heart trembled in an instant and looked forward according to the woman\'s voice.

When she saw the familiar and strange face, her heart sank completely.

Unexpectedly, five years later, she will meet Murong Heng in this attitude.

The woman holding his arm is not Lin Weiwei. The woman\'s face was green and astringent, and her speech was very young. She felt that she was still a student.

"Murong group also wants to buy ho family?" The cold man\'s voice sounded, and Nie Yiyi quickly caught the coldness in Lu Mingyu\'s eyes.

That kind of cold is not ordinary cold, but bone cold, like a knife quenched with ice, scraping people\'s skin and flesh.

Murong Heng broke away from the woman holding him and walked forward. He smiled very officially, and even his voice had a trace of official flavor.

"I didn\'t expect President Lu to be here. To tell you the truth, Eurasian Group does have a plan to buy ho\'s."

"Will Murong group\'s plan go smoothly in the face of Lu?" The voice is full of threats.

The woman who came with Murong Heng was full of fear.

She immediately stepped forward and took Murong Heng\'s hand again. "Brother Murong, who is this man? She\'s so fierce, I\'m afraid."

Murong Heng patted her hand gently and smiled softly. "Don\'t be afraid, I\'m talking about something. I\'ll accompany you later."

Nie Yiyi took a panoramic view of his tenderness. He didn\'t recognize her.

Also, she was dressed up as an ugly woman and her voice was hoarse. How could he recognize herself?

Five years ago, she had no choice but to go away.

But now

Nie Yiyi clenched and loosened her hands, smiled at the corners of her mouth and took a step forward, "master Murong, haven\'t you married Liao Qianjin? How can this..."

She deliberately looked at the young woman. Although she spoke politely, all the people present were human spirits. Naturally, she could hear the irony.

The woman beside murongheng heard the meaning of Nie Yiyi\'s words. Her face darkened instantly, raised her head and looked at her contemptuously.

"What\'s none of your business? Brother Murong likes me. What? Do you, an old woman, deliberately want to attract brother Murong\'s attention in this way?"

Nie Yiyi smiled, "I have a real lady. You are at most a junior. This junior is equivalent to serving a concubine in ancient times. No, not even a concubine. At least the concubine can live at home, and the junior can only keep it outside. Are you right, little sister?"

"Old woman, what\'s your name?" In the end, she was still young, but a few words forced her to show her true face. She was still weak and harmless before.

Oh, who said she was a junior! Murong Heng and Lin Weiwei are living apart now! They have no love at all!

Lu Mingyu raised his hand, pulled Nie Yiyi up and pulled her behind him.

"She is Lu\'s employee." A word is enough to explain her identity.

Murong Heng pulled he Miao. Although there was blame in his words, his eyes were still gentle.

"He Miao, the child\'s temper is up again. Remember to promise me." Last sentence. Murong Heng gradually became serious.

He Miao tooted his mouth and looked at Nie Yiyi angrily. He could only stomp his feet in compromise, "OK, I remember what you said."

With that, she stepped back and watched Ho\'s factory alone.

Murong Heng looked at Nie Yiyi with an apologetic face. "I\'m sorry for her. I hope you don\'t mind."

Very polite, full of modesty and Gentlemanliness, with a gentle smile on the bottom of your eyes.

Before, she was attracted by his appearance.

But now, the only thing sweeping the whole body is the bone chilling cold.

Murong Heng has stood opposite her enemy. He is neither a lover nor a friend. He is not even a stranger. He is her enemy.

Lu Mingyu observed her every move. Although he felt strange, he didn\'t ask her directly.

Everyone has a past. Maybe this person in front of us has an intersection with Murong Heng.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyu\'s look changed. Who else would there be besides Nie Yiyi? Do you?