Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Hearing her mother-in-law's voice, Ling Bingbing tied her hair with a wooden hairpin and rushed straight down.

When she got downstairs, she saw a group of middle-aged men talking about her mother-in-law.

She didn't recognize them, but she could vaguely see traces of familiarity from these men.

【It's the children of yesterday's shareholders】

Ling Bingbing Σ(⊙▽⊙.

This is the old one, and the young one?
"Old madam, no, we insist on forcing you to drive Ling Bingbing out, she is going too far!"

"If she stays in Hao's house for another day, then Hao's house will be doomed!"

"Besides, we've been married for almost two months, and Mr. Youqian hasn't woken up yet."

"If you want me to say, give me some money and get rid of people."

"Yes, yes, it might be better to change to another one."

Everyone talked in a hurry, and there was only one theme - that is to drive Ling Bingbing away.

The old lady naturally disagreed, and was very angry with them.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Bingbing asked the people around her softly.

Mr. Hao didn't answer. Five fingers passed through his wife's fingertips, and their palms were tightly pressed together.

The corners of Ling Bingbing's lips curled up involuntarily.

"Mom, go and rest, I'll take care of it."

"You solve it? How do you solve it? Do you know that someone has initiated a vote to remove you from the official website now."

"Do you know how much Mr. Luo has contributed to our company? Now that you have angered him to the hospital, many people have already pulled up banners in the square in front of Hao's headquarters."

Ling Bingbing yawned: "What are you talking about, Mr. Luo is immortal?"

Everyone: .
Ling Bingbing: "Should I still pay back [the money] that they spent with blood and sweat?"

Ling Bingbing put his chin on his head and analyzed seriously: "Although old man Luo is fatter, if there are too many people, the blood is not enough. Why don't you share a hair with each of them. This is enough, at least it can be divided into a company."

"Uncle Zuo, are there 10 people holding banners?"

Uncle Zuo suppressed a smile: "There is no wife, there are hundreds of people."

Ling Bingbing: "Oh, let's share Lao Luo's blood first, there are hundreds of people, at least one person can share half a catty."

Everyone: "#$^&%
"Ling Bingbing! Stop talking nonsense here! It's useless to change the topic."

"Although there are not many people this time, they are all the elites of our Hao family, leaders of various departments involved!"

"oh, I see."

Ling Bingbing nodded, and went upstairs again.

"What? Are you afraid?" the son of the third shareholder sneered.

Ling Bingbing: "No, I can't wear pajamas to watch the fun with you, can I?"

Ling Bingbing: "Although you guys really don't deserve my respect, I can't lose face to my husband."

The son of the third shareholder was overjoyed: "Your husband's face has long been embarrassing. The Hao family has been established for nearly a thousand years, and there has never been a mistress like you."

Ling Bingbing shrugged: "So I'm here, right? After all, there is only one phoenix for thousands of years. Uncle, you have to be content. You don't have to be late for a good meal."

The son of the third shareholder: "#$^&%
Several other middle-aged people:
Suddenly, they understood the reason why their own father was unwilling to come forward.

I can't say it, I dare not fight, and I can only piss myself off in the end.

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Hurrying to eat and watch the excitement, the driver of Hao's family drove the car very fast.

This time, Mr. Hao refused to sit on the roof of the car no matter what he said. Not only did he not sit on the roof, he also held his wife's hand all the time.

You must know that before Ling Bingbing and Fanfan, oh no, when Bufan was together, they basically never held hands.

so.
She is really not used to someone holding her hand all the time.

But people can get rid of it, but the soul can't get rid of it~~
She shook her arms a few times, not only did she not throw Mr. Hao out, but also let someone hug her directly.

I want to ask how Ling Bingbing felt it?
Because it's cold! ! !

In 20 minutes, they arrived at Hao's headquarters building.

From a long distance, Ling Bingbing saw red banners one after another.

Most of them told her to get out of Hao's house.

There is really no one who pays back hard-earned money.

After all, Hao's treatment is among the best in Los Angeles, no, in the whole country.

As soon as she got out of the car, Liu Youneng led someone to greet her. It seemed that she had stood under the sun all afternoon, fat Liu's forehead was covered with sweat.

"lady."

"I stopped it."

"But there are just too many of them."

"It's hard to say!"

Ling Bingbing looked at him with a smile, not to mention, this director Liu is really 'capable', every time he rushes to the front first, his hair is so tanned!
Ling Bingbing handed him a napkin: "What do they want? As long as I step down? Did you say who will take over after I step down? Is it you, Uncle Liu?"

Liu Youneng took the tissue and wiped his forehead, with a look of panic on your face: "It's not a good thing to say."

"How can I be the chairman?"

"Why not, I don't think the whole good thing is as transparent as Uncle Liu." Ling Bingbing smiled.

Liu Youneng laughed twice, and waved his hands again and again: "Where is it, I can't do it!"

"I'm just an ordinary person~~"

"But ma'am, the troublemakers this time are really old people from the Hao family, and some of them have even been working in their posts for almost 20 years."

Ling Bingbing: "So your suggestion is to ask me to bow my head?"

Liu Youneng straightened his stomach immediately: "How can that be done!"

"Madam, you are a rich man, how could you bow your head." Liu Youneng said, "However. If you have no objection, I think you can temporarily avoid the limelight."

"After all, it doesn't hurt to look good. Let's close this first, and wait for Yugan to wake up."

Ling Bingbing narrowed her eyes and looked around at the people in the square.

It is true that they are all older, and almost no young ones.

And all of them were wearing suits and leather shoes, and they were all very stiff, and they didn't have the momentum to ask for salary at all.

If there is no banner, the banner is long enough.

Ling Bingbing suspected that she came to attend the opening ceremony rather than the criticism meeting.

"Can't wait." Ling Bingbing sighed.

Liu Youneng: "Then they may really launch a vote."

"You and Mr. are one, if the vote casts you in the future, even if Yugan wakes up, it may be"

Liu Youneng felt a little embarrassed.

"Their demand is that I get out of Hao's house, so what if I don't leave? Will they go on strike?" Ling Bingbing tilted her head and looked at the rioting crowd. The leader was an old man. It was really difficult for him, and he couldn't stand still Yes, I'm still protesting here!

"If you don't go, let's go!"

"Yes! Let's go together! Quit!"

The crowd roared immediately under his lead.

Ling Bingbing was thoughtful: "Is it right to threaten me with resignation?"

"If I don't leave, you will leave collectively?"

Everyone: "That's right! That's it!"

"Girls shouldn't show their faces in public, and go home to be your vase."