Zong Yanxi hesitated for a moment before pretending to be calm and quit with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, it's really a pleasure. He can find such a good place to talk about his job."

Jiang Mohan didn't say anything, but just made a call to her.

She walked down.

Jiang Mohan walked in front to lead the way. There was no one at night. The wind was quiet here, and only the slight sound of waves could be heard.

He stepped onto the pedal, turned around and reached out to Zong Yanxi, "The road here is not easy to walk, I'll take you."

Zong Yanxi is familiar with the situation here, and there is no danger. But this is her first time here. She pretended to be curious, glanced around, and politely refused, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang for your concern. I will be careful. My boyfriend is a petty man. Let him know that I hold hands with other men and he will be angry."

Every time Jiang Mohan hears the words "boyfriend" in his mouth, he feels depressed.

He didn't force it and retracted his hand.

After getting off the pedal, Jiang Mohan opened the cabin door and they walked into the inside of the yacht.

The interior is luxurious.

"Miss Lin does it casually."

Jiang Mohan walked towards the wine cabinet.

Zong Yanxi looked at everything familiar here and felt that the blood in her body was surging upwards.

She tried hard to calm herself down before she suppressed the discomfort.

"Mr. Jiang is this your private yacht?"

She sat on the sofa, her heart rolling, but she pretended nothing on her face, showing a hint of curiosity.

Jiang Mohan poured two glasses of foreign wine and took them over. He sat opposite Zong Yanxi and placed a glass of wine in front of her.

"This is not mine, to be precise, my ex-wife's."

Jiang Mohan looked at her expression as he spoke.

Zong Yanxi laughed, “Is that so?

Then your ex-wife must be very happy.”

Jiang Mohan took a sip of wine, looked at the layout here, pointed to the hanging murals, and said, "I gave her this place. She hung those murals on it, saying that there was no warm feeling here, so she hung those paintings."

"Mr. Jiang, let's get back to the point. You said there are big loopholes in my plan. I want to know which place has big loopholes."

Zong Yanxi just wanted to talk to him and leave here as soon as possible.

"Miss Lin, do you know that no matter how carefully you plan, unexpected situations may occur?"

Jiang Mo said something in his words.

Zong Yanxi could hear some implicit meaning, but since the signing of the contract, he has not shown any doubts and should not have discovered it.

"Oh, then please give me advice."

Jiang Mohan looked at her always calm expression and felt a little disappointed. If she was really Zong Yanxi, then was her calmness at this moment because her heart was dead?

He lifted a photo frame covered with cloth and was his wedding photo with Zong Yanxi.

In the photo, Zong Yanxi was wearing a white wedding dress and a black suit, and the two stood in front of the Paris Tower.

When Zong Yanxi touched the photo, her hands couldn't help but clenched. Although her movements were very small and light, Jiang Mohan still caught them.

He further confirmed his identity as Zong Yanxi in his heart.

"She said Paris is the most romantic place, our wedding photos taken there, honeymoon..."                                                     

Zong Yanxi interrupted him and smiled stiffly, "I'm here to work, not to listen to you telling your love story with your ex-wife. I still have something to do. Please, can we get to the topic?"

Jiang Mohan's cold face finally had a smile at this moment. Did she finally not be able to pretend?
Chapter completed!