Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

She seemed to be afraid that Xiyan Cheng would think that she was taking credit on purpose, so she said, "This is the result of our discussion, and everyone thinks that as long as the shape and performance of the electric car fits the local road standards, there should be no problem."    

    

Xiyan Cheng heard her finish, then turned to look at her. "Personal customization?"    

    

"That's right." The female employee did not know why Xiyan Cheng asked that, so she explained, "The cost of this is definitely high, but it's only the cost of mold and engines. It should be able to be used..."    

    

"Alright, I got it." Xiyan Cheng nodded and returned the phone to the female employee. "Thank you."    

    

He turned around and left.    

    

In the tea room, after a while, the employees dared to secretly discuss. "So, does Young Master Cheng think it will work or not?"    

    

"I don't know! He was always cold, and it was very difficult for him to get close. "Moreover, his coldness comes from his bones, and it carries with it the feeling of being on the battlefield all year round. You were too brave just now! "I didn't even dare to speak to him!"    

    

Actually, I'm also very nervous! Sigh, what I said is true. Our team members all feel that this proposal is not bad, but after submitting it and there was no news, that's why I took the risk to tell Young Master Cheng about it. "    

    

"But it's not considered to be a higher cultivation base, right? He currently doesn't have a clear position in the company. Even if your leader chases him, he shouldn't be considered to be higher level! "    

    

"But it's very strange. Didn't our CEO say that the heir is the third young master, Xiyan Chi? Why does it seem like he has become the First Young Master now? "    

    

"God knows! How could the few of us know about the Wealthy Class? " However, I saw a forum and it said that Young Master Cheng did a lot of big things in Country G a while ago. He even made a weapon big shot daughter pregnant... "    

    

"My God? It can't be, right? "I think Young Master Cheng is an upright man!"    

    

"Why not? Rich people are in a mess! In short, that thread was reasonable and reasonable, as well as the crying of the abandoned girl. It was truly breathtaking! It's a pity that the thread disappeared not long after I finished reading it! "    

    

Heavens, he's actually this kind of person! Know a person's face, know a person's heart! "    

    

"Anyway, be careful. Hurry back to your workplace. Don't lose your job when the time comes!"    

    

The few of them looked at each other and quickly left.    

    

At this moment, Xiyan Cheng sat in front of the computer and checked the information on the car Beiming Yumo had given him.    

    

It was indeed a custom-made car. The design was drawn by Beiming Yumo. When he came out of Beiming Family's company a month ago, he had directly sent it to Beiming Yumo's garage.    

    

After that, he gave it to Gong Moyi as a gift.    

    

This kid really knew how to give things without saying anything! Xiyan Cheng rubbed the space between his eyebrows. His gaze landed on the electric car and his eyes narrowed.    

    

Does Beiming Yumo know what a real fighter plane is like?    

    

With his current appearance, he could use it to coax a little girl. But how could Gong Moyi like it?    

    

Xiyan Cheng took a pen and paper and began to draw on the white paper...    

    

Time came to an understanding. Gong Moyi recovered faster than expected under Lin Shujuann's treatment.    

    

On this day, she did a brain check again. The result showed that the blood clot in her skull had completely disappeared.    

    

Her memories had also completely recovered, even the things that happened during her chaotic period had also been memorized.    

    

Therefore, she saw the bracelet on her wrist. She also knew that it must have been Xiyan Cheng who secretly went to the ward to put it on her that night.    

    

Fortunately, she secretly got a nurse to write a note for her, saying that she could not lose a Christmas gift from her husband.    

    

Gong Moyi thought of 'three years old'. She did not know whether to laugh or cry at her own thoughts.