Rebirth of a wealthy and abandoned woman

Chapter 90

"Flight CX841 from New York to Hong Kong International Airport is about to take off. Passengers..."

An Ruoling was wearing a well-fitting black dress, holding sunglasses with slender fingers, a face as perfect and delicate as a Greek goddess, exuding a bit of femininity and charm, her eyes became deep and cold.

At this time, she was taking a leisurely pace, followed by the handsome Gucci and the beautiful Emily. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women showed dazzling brilliance at the boarding gate, especially An Ruoling who was walking in front, which made the men around couldn't help but Attracted by her beauty.

Unexpectedly, things went around and around, and she had her own face again. It seemed that after a long century, everything that happened in the past was still replaying in her mind, and it was slowly presented in front of her eyes. Everything seemed to be like yesterday, that kind of face The heart-piercing pain, the unforgettable hatred.

She will never forget, and it is impossible to forget. Now, if she wants to appear in front of them again with this face, what kind of reaction will they have?

Suddenly, this made her look forward to the Dingsheng building. A taxi stopped outside the door. An Ruoling walked out of the car. A black fitted dress outlined her perfect figure, and she walked steadily. At the door, the hair was tied up casually, and the sunglasses were taken off with slender fingers, revealing a perfect and delicate face, exuding a icy aura that made people shudder.

Accompanied by Gucci and Emily, both of them had very serious expressions, and the three walked into the gate of Dingsheng aggressively.

At this time, in the corridor of the meeting room on the top floor, the heads of various departments were rushing to the meeting room, holding this month's report in their hands, and they were fully prepared for the regular meeting every month.

"Manager Chu, you're here." A person from one of the departments saw a figure approaching not far away, and couldn't help but stepped forward to say hello. Ever since An Ruoling left for the United States, Chu Yanxi had logically managed the Propaganda Department on her behalf. Although she is an agent, everyone knows that with her relationship with the president, this position will be hers sooner or later.

Chu Yanxi was wearing a light gray lady's small suit, and she looked neat and capable. Hearing Manager Chu's voice, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.Although she doesn't know what this An Ruoling is doing, she has been to the United States for so long and hasn't come back, and there is no news, but this position is shaken because of An Ruoling's existence, so she hopes that An Ruoling will never Come back again, never.

Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, the person walking in front quickly pushed open the door of the meeting room. When everyone stepped into the meeting room, they saw a slim figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with arms folded. Everyone who came in was stunned.

Someone actually arrived earlier than them, but who is this woman?

An Ruoling's dark eyes looked at the scenery outside the window. After hearing the sound of footsteps, she slowly turned her whole body around, and said indifferently, "Why didn't I notice it before? The view from this location is really beautiful.”

As soon as the cold and emotionless voice fell, all the people who walked in saw the woman who turned around in front of the window.

It was a perfect and delicate face like a Greek goddess, the eyes became deep, revealing a trace of coldness, with an irresistible courage.

Immediately, the entire conference room was silent for an instant, everyone held their breath, their eyes were wide open, filled with panic, fear, grief, and indescribable expressions.

The woman in front of him turned out to be Qiao Ziling, the little princess of the CEO Qiao Wanwen who died of dystocia. She... isn't she already dead?Why are you standing here?Could it be that Miss Qiao's haunted spirit has come back again?
Thinking of this, everyone took a step back one after another, their faces were pale, and there were screams of panic and panic.

At this time, Chu Yanxi stopped completely, looked up at the panicked people in front of her, wondering in her heart, at this moment... her eyes slowly moved from the cracks in the crowd to the graceful woman, Slowly... his eyes fixed on that stunning face.

All of a sudden, as if the whole person was struck by lightning, the whole body froze, his pupils widened immediately, his heart tightened fiercely at this moment, and it became very difficult to breathe.

This face, she will never forget, how is it possible, how is it possible for her to stand here alive?
In the next second, Chu Yanxi's beautiful face turned pale with fright, her slender hands pressed her chest straight, trying to calm down the fear in her heart, she took a few trembling steps back, and told herself repeatedly, it's impossible, completely impossible.

An Ruoling looked at Chu Yanxi's reaction, her face remained calm, and she walked away from the window with graceful steps, and she couldn't help but sneered in her heart: "Chu Yanxi, what's wrong? Are you scared?"

Chu Yanxi held her breath, tried her best to suppress the tension in her heart, and told herself repeatedly that it was impossible. She clearly saw Qiao Ziling being cremated with her own eyes, and the person in front of her must not be a real person. She tried to calm down her emotions, and suddenly turned Turning around, as if escaping from hell, wanting to leave here quickly, I kept comforting myself in my heart: "Yes, this is not real, it's just an illusion."

I saw Chu Yanxi stumbling out of the door with her head down, bumping into Liang Hui's tall body, causing a look of disgust to flash across his handsome face. He looked coldly at the woman who left in a panic, feeling Can't help wondering: "What's wrong with her? She's flustered, as if she saw a ghost."

"It's not that you're going to have a meeting. What are you guys doing?" Liang Hui walked into the meeting room with an indescribable doubt on his handsome face. Why do these people feel weird today.

Hearing Liang Hui's voice, everyone quickly regained their senses, but everyone was still terrified and did not dare to make a sound, and very tacitly moved out of the way for him to let him know what happened.

A strange feeling ignited in Liang Hui's heart. Soon, his dark eyes fell on the figure not far away, and a look of surprise appeared on his handsome face. In a blink of an eye, that look of surprise turned into a kind of surprise. Joy, it's her, Qiao Ziling, isn't she dead?Great.

"Zi Ling, is that you?" Liang Hui stepped forward, grabbed An Ruoling's arm, and said excitedly.If Qiao Wanwen knew the news, he would be very pleased, and Situ Ze, he should be the happiest person.

"Liang Hui, I'm not Qiao Ziling." An Ruoling turned her beautiful face sideways, looked at Liang Hui, and said cold words from her thin lips.

This voice does not belong to Ziling, she...she is not Qiao Ziling, this voice belongs to An Ruoling, what is going on?Liang Hui swallowed his saliva, and after a moment of silence, he said with difficulty: "You...you are Ruoling?"

As soon as these words came out, they fell into the crowd like a bomb. Everyone's eyes fell on An Ruoling again, with ever-changing expressions on his face again, his mouth was so wide that he could stuff an ostrich egg. The woman exactly like Qiao Ziling turned out to be that fat woman An Ruoling?

"What? I just lost weight, so you won't recognize me?" An Ruoling's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked to the empty seat with graceful steps, sat down, raised her eyes slightly, and said coldly He said, "If you don't sit down, the president will be here soon."

Her words were not light or heavy, it felt like she was talking about something irrelevant, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly remembered the purpose of this place, but a bad premonition was inexplicably ignited in their hearts. They didn't know what the president's reaction would be when he saw An Ruoling. Sit around the conference room.

(End of this chapter)