hello cold husband

Chapter 297 With him, no matter how bitter it is, it is sweet

She chewed at least dozens of pomegranate seeds in her mouth, chewing off all the plump and juicy juice with relish.

"Is it sweet?" Yun Mo looked at her and asked while peeling the remaining half of the pomegranate.

She smiled and nodded.

The trash can was far away from her, and she just lowered her head, intending to spit the pomegranate seeds chewed off the juice into her hands, and then throw them into the trash can.

Who would have thought that when he saw it, he stretched out his long and wide palm, spread it out in front of her, gave her a look, and signaled her to spit in his palm.

Qiao Xiaoan was not polite, and just vomited out all the chewed seeds.

Anyway, he's not too dirty.

Then he calmly threw all the seeds into the trash can, and then buried himself in the fruit plate, continuing to peel the remaining pomegranates.

Qiao Xiaoan suddenly remembered that this kind of treatment could only be enjoyed by those big figures who were born as princesses, concubines, and queen mothers in ancient times.

Although, Yun Mo is not her servant.

But this kind of treatment suddenly made her so happy that she was about to fly into the sky.

So much so that the smile on her face was filled with joy.

He continued to peel the pomegranate, and she continued to scoop the pomegranate seeds. When the silver spoon hit the ceramic fruit bowl, there was a happy sound.

It was as if she was in a happy mood at this moment.

Yun Mo heard the prestige, watched her scoop up a large spoon, and couldn't help frowning, "Eat slowly, and no one will snatch it from you."

But she handed the spoon to his mouth, "You should taste it if you just peel it. This imported pomegranate from New Zealand is so sweet."

"..." He doesn't like to eat fruit, especially very sweet fruit.

"Try it."

"..." Reluctantly tasted half a spoonful.

She fed the remaining half spoon into her mouth, "Is it sweet?"

Yun Mo's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but suddenly he raised them upwards, "I'll ask Mama Wu to buy more for you tomorrow."

"It's really sweet, and the taste of Chinese medicine in my mouth is gone in an instant."

He peels fast, but she eats faster.

In the white ceramic fruit bowl, there is no grain left, only a puddle of dark purple fruit pulp left.

After peeling the last few dozen grains, he was about to put them in the fruit bowl, but when he saw the empty plate, he simply handed it to her mouth.

She also opened her mouth cooperatively, swallowed the pomegranate seeds he fed, and then smiled sweetly.

With a mouth full of pomegranate seeds, he mumbled a thank you.

Yun Mo looked at her who looked like a foodie, with an elegant arc on the corner of her mouth.

Laughing, "Qiao Qiao, you seem to have regained weight recently."

She continued to chew the pomegranate seeds, "Do you have any?"

He was thoughtful, "When you smiled, the dimples on your face deepened again. Aren't you fat?"

"I drink a lot of traditional Chinese medicine recently, and eat a lot of meat. I must have gained weight."

He smiled.

While chewing on the remaining pomegranate seeds, she fetched a tiny electronic scale.

Standing in front of the sofa and weighing, she was suddenly startled.

"Wow..."

Yun Mo frowned slightly, and looked at her, "Is the scale broken?"

"I hope it's broken. It shouldn't be broken. I'm already 99 catties."

"You are 1.6 meters tall and weigh 99 pounds, aren't you very thin?"

"No." She jumped off the miniature electronic scale, ran to the trash can, spit out the pomegranate seeds in her mouth, and stood back in the center of the scale, "Weigh again."

However, the result remains the same.

Still 99 catties.

"Ah Mo, I'm really heavy."

"You can also grow some flesh, which feels sensual to the touch."

"Ah Mo..." she muttered, "It's not serious at all."

She got off the scale and sat back beside him, and he touched her face, "Well, it seems a little sensual."

"Your face doesn't feel fleshy." She simply held his angular face with both hands, rubbed and pinched it, "But it's very comfortable, why do you have to let me grow more flesh."

Yun Mo joked, "Don't you know that I am a carnivore?"

"Then I'll buy you a little fat sheep."

"But I'm only interested in you."

The two were talking and laughing when the phone in Yunmo's briefcase suddenly rang.

It just so happened that his briefcase was on her side.

She helped him dig it out and handed it to him, "Uncle Li? Why haven't you mentioned it before? You have an uncle named Li?"

Yun Mo took the phone, "Uncle Li is an old shareholder of FB. He fought with his grandfather in the past. He holds [-]% of FB's shares."

Qiao Xiaoan snorted, and then Yunmo pressed the answer button, and called the other party Uncle Li very politely.

Over there, a very kind voice came, "Ah Mo, I have a decision, I wanted to tell your grandfather. But considering that you are the heir of FB, it is the same to tell you."

"It's a rare honor for Uncle Li to call me in person."

"Ah Mo, I want to immigrate to Australia with my son and develop other industries there. So I want to sell my [-]% stake in FB."

"..."

"Although it's only four percent. But if you sell it to someone else, it will endanger your position in the board of directors, so after thinking about it, I'm going to make this call to you. Look, are you going to take over all of it?"

"Uncle Li thinks of his nephew first, of course the nephew is what he wants."

"Let's not talk about polite words. I have been with your grandfather for decades, and Mr. Yun is the one who likes you the most. So I trust you too. But I have a condition."

"Uncle Li, just open your mouth."

"FB's stock is still going up. I don't want much. I just hope that you can buy all the shares I hold at a price that is [-]% higher than the stock market."

"..." Yun Mo also knew that Uncle Li didn't really want to take into account his position in the board of directors in this phone call.

The so-called ginger is still old and spicy, and it is true.

Come to think of it, only he, Yun Shao, could offer this price.

Of course, if Uncle Li found Yun Qian and Yun Yifeng's mother and son, they would try their best to buy these shares.

Therefore, Yun Mo immediately agreed.

After exchanging a few words with Uncle Li, I hung up the phone.

Qiao Xiaoan saw that his expression was not very good after he hung up the phone, so he hurriedly asked, "Ah Mo, what happened?"

Yun Mo smiled, put the phone aside and said, "It's just that someone deliberately blackmailed me."

Four percent of FB's shares, that's billions.Two percent of billions is not a small sum.

He added, "However, I should thank the person who blackmailed me."

She never understood or understood the affairs of the group, so she didn't ask much.

Yun Mo picked up the phone again and called Gu Xu.Over there, he spoke before him, "Ah Mo, I heard that Uncle Li is going to sell [-]% of the shares in FB?"

"You also know?" Yun Mo frowned.

He thought that Uncle Li was the first to call him, but he didn't expect that Gu Xu knew about it before him.

It seems that Uncle Li has already asked around in the board of directors, and maybe no one is willing to take over at a high price for the time being, so he called him.

It was he who underestimated Uncle Li's loyalty.

Gu Xu over there was worried, "Ah Mo, I don't know if Yun Qian's mother and son know about it."

(End of this chapter)