The CEO's Unlimited Love

Chapter - 4

With a cold look towards his mother, he turned around and walked out.

Mo Lan suddenly reacted. He hurriedly came out from behind Henny, blocking Auliya's path.

"You're not allowed to leave. Just tell me clearly what exactly happened with this photo."

Auliya raised her eyebrows. "This picture is nothing, it's just that your mind is the same as what you see."

After cantika gritted her teeth for a moment, her expression finally calmed down: "Based on the shameless bitch, listen, Young Master Nugraha is mine, we will soon be engaged, man, man, especially a man of status and position like Young Master Nugraha, I can understand why he went to bed with a woman before getting engaged, after all, I have seen a lot of things, I have seen a lot of things, but don't you hope that you can count on these photos to call yourself the wife of Young Master Nugraha, even if I don't trouble you, the Nugraha Family will never let you go, the Nugraha Family will never let you off, Young Master Nugraha was not a shallow person. "

Auliya laughed contemptuously. Marrying her shallow?

He pushed Cantika away and walked out with his head held high.

Whether she could become the wife of Young Master Nugraha was not Cantika's decision.

Leaving the Wijaya Family, he called a taxi.

In the car, he pulled out his wallet and took photos of three family members taking pictures together when he was 18 when he was in college.

In the photo, the three of them clearly laughed so happily and happily, but. How disappointed he is now.

Father always said that the woman he loved the most in the world was his wife, and the one he loved the most was his precious daughter.

But after his father left, not a hundred days had passed, and the woman he loved most had remarried to Wira Wijaya.

When her mother remarried, it was as if she had become a different person.

But as a wife, she must understand her father's character better than anyone else. His father died in injustice, so even if everyone in the world were to criticize him, he should not believe it.

After all, they had been sleeping in the same bed for twenty years ...

He closed his eyes, exhaled, and stuffed the photo back into his bag. He pulled out his phone and dialed the number.

"Old sister's husband, good morning."

The man's voice was cold, as before. "It's late."

"I thought you were tired last night and had to stay asleep."

Viyan, who was looking through the documents in her office, closed them off and asked with a sharp gaze, "Are you questioning my abilities?"

"..."

That's not what he meant.

"I just thought you weren't awake yet."

"Speak, why are you looking for me?"

"Tonight, Director Dan of Herlyen is having a charity dinner. Herlyen is the tender company for this Panlong River project. We can't miss this opportunity."

Viyan raised her eyebrows: "You should not miss it, whether we accept the Panlong River project or not, has no effect on the Datian Group."

With the wealth and power of the Nugraha Group in the Northern City, they were indeed unable to put the Panlong River project in their eyes. From point of view, he should have hoped that the Panlong River project would not succeed, so he could easily defeat his sworn enemy within the clan.

He giggles. "Then I will trouble my sister's future husband to accompany me."

"You can really give up on me to marry me."

"Isn't this your belief of traders to do anything to achieve your goals?" He bit his lips thinking of the consequences of his father.

"That's yours, not mine."

He laughed softly and said, "No matter who it is, since I am so diligent, you should accompany me. Please." Please." He's acting flirtatious.

He pursed his lips. He really wanted to see how this woman would stop this project.

"Come to the office at five."

Auliya found a nearby hotel and slept in a bed.

After a day and night of not sleeping, he was exhausted.

The alarm clock on his phone rang at 16:00. She got up, took a quick shower, then left the hotel to buy clothes and makeup.

Because of her good figure, even wearing a dress worth four million made her look so noble and graceful.

He took a taxi to the door of the Datian Group, but did not enter. He just called Viyan.

Viyan seems to be doing it on purpose and only shows up at six.

From afar, Viyan's eyes sparkled as she saw Auliya standing beside the flower bed.

How beautiful.

Upon seeing it, a smile instantly appeared on Viyan's cold face.

"My sister's husband-to-be. You're late."

"Can I?" He raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead.

He tilted his head and smiled. "No, let's go."

He casually opened his private car door. As she was about to enter, Viyan pushed her into the back seat and said coldly to the driver, "You get off first."

The driver did not even dare to look back as he quickly got out of the car, closed the door, and moved aside.

He frowned a little. "My sister-to-be, what are you doing?"

He bowed over it. "What do you think we're gonna do now?"

"This is the front door of your company."

"Is that?"