The CEO is daddy bossy

"Don't"

In the dark night, the woman's eyes were misty with pain, and her hands clung to the sheet beneath her.

She struggled with pain like a white rabbit in the claws of an eagle owl, but could not escape.

Four years later.

A group of children do recess exercises under the guidance of their teacher at a kindergarten in North China.

In the distance, a slender figure stood there.

His sharp suit made him elegant and straight, and he exuded a distinguished, dignified temperament.

The sun was now shining through the leaves on his angular face, making his features a little hard to see.

A scene from four years ago flashed through his mind, finally frozen in the image of a woman beneath him begging for mercy in pain her eyes moist with moisture.

Clearly to that woman is disgusted and despised, but often think of this scene, the heart will set off several ripples.

Just then, a man came up behind the man.

"Yu total, need to be the little master back now?" The bearer said respectfully toward Yu Shaoqian.

"Tomorrow." Yu Shaoqian spoke, his voice deep and magnetic, with little emotion to show.

"Yes, Yu Zong."

Yu Shaoqian will look back, then bent the black Bentley.

A moment later, the black Bentley drove away, raising a cloud of dust.

On the playground, a group of children are playing after their recess exercises.

Among the children, one boy stood out. He was very good-looking, with a small pink face, eyes as big and round as black grapes, and eyelashes as thick as fans.

While playing, the little boy accidentally stepped on the foot of another boy named Chen Mingming.

"Ah," he said. Chen Mingming gave a cry of pain.

The little boy quickly apologized: "Chen Mingming, I didn't mean to."

He bent over to see how Chen Mingming's foot was.

However, Chen Mingming pushed him away: "You dare to step on me, I will ask my father to beat you to death tomorrow!"

Chen Mingming's father was a high official in Beicheng, so he was always domineering.

There are children for the little boy up: "Chen Mingming ah, Mu Xiaobai and you apologize, how do you still so bully Mu Xiaobai."

Chen Mingming "hum" a sound: "he stepped on me! I want my father to beat him to death. If he doesn't have a father, he'll be bullied!"

The little boy's face suddenly changed. "You say who doesn't have a father!"

Chen Mingming tone is full of contempt: "I said is you, all the kindergarten people know, Mu Xiaobai no father, Mu Xiaobai is a wild!"

Mu Xiaobai stared at Chen Mingming, suddenly rushed to Chen Mingming in the past.

"Ah, the teacher hit, the teacher come over, Mu Xiaobai hit."

Mu Yajing received a phone call from the kindergarten teacher, Mu Xiaobai fought again in the kindergarten.

She hurried to the kindergarten by taxi.

Her son, always considerate, but do not know why, repeatedly in the kindergarten fight.

Mu Yajing sighed slightly.

She cast her eyes out the window just in time to see a financial news story playing on the LCD screen hanging from the building ahead.

"Yu Shaoqian, the president of Yu Shaoqian, has made a contribution to the tenth anniversary of Yu's Group, which has become a global technology giant and has been rated as the company with the highest employee salary in the world."

Along with the news, a photo was put on the camera.

The angular face, with its sculptural features, the chin clean and firm, and the neck, with its natural curvature of dignity.

His eyes were particularly striking.

It was a pair of very deep eyes, deep, calm, indifferent.

Like a whirlpool, as long as you look at the soul can be sucked into.

Muyajing withdrew her eyes.

Some people are destined to be favored by God.

And she, just living beings among the most common mole ants.

God's pride and mole ants never pull on what, even if four years ago that day, they had a night of love.