100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2295 I made him lose money!
After the call ended, Si Ming found that Bingqian had been looking at him with a strange look.

"You filed a complaint?" Bingqian was a little surprised, "President Mu won't blame you?"

"Of course not." Si Ming smiled, his tone relaxed, "Some things should be said, and some things should not be said, I can still make it clear. If President Mu holds a wedding here, I know, but I didn't inform Brother Sheng that I probably won't be able to go back to Tianjiao International again, not only that, but he would beat me every time he saw me."

"So serious?"

"Isn't it?" Siming said, "They are people who can wear the same pair of pants. Brother Sheng and Young Master Mo are secretly planning a wedding for President Mu."

Bingqian suddenly thought of something, a light flashed in her eyes, "Then they will come too?"

"Sure."

But Bingqian was worried again, "Aren't they already planning a wedding? Then... wouldn't it be a waste?"

"A lot of things can be reused."

Si Ming put down his phone and walked towards her, stretched out his hand to gently lift the long hair on her face, in the soft light, she was as beautiful as a water lily.

His gaze was a little hot, which made the girl's heart beat faster.

Si Ming is actually very handsome, his good looks are definitely online, he is also a rich second generation, but because he likes the culture of Tianjiao International, he has never returned to work in his own company, and his company also has a cooperative relationship with Tianjiao International.

He hugged her shoulders, then hugged her across his waist, which startled Bingqian.

"What are you doing?" Her cheeks were hot, and she blinked her eyes a little uneasily.

Si Ming hugged her and walked towards the large and soft double bed, "Create a human being."

……

In the courtyard of a certain villa in Paris, the car door opened, Mu Yijun got out of the car with Tang Tang, he took her hand and led her to the living room.

The whole house is translucent, and the four walls are made of crystal glass, which gives people a strong sense of transparency. The lighting embedded in the roof emits light and coats the furniture with a layer of golden yellow.

Underfoot are shiny marble floor tiles, pink plush carpets, and white sofas, making the interior look clean and clear.

The servants saluted them in the living room.

Mu Yijun took Tang Tang's hand and walked upstairs, and their backs quickly disappeared around the corner.

The eyes of the French maid downstairs are full of envy. They are really a happy couple.

The layout of the second floor of the villa is very beautiful. Mu Yijun brought Tang Tang to the master bedroom. There were many photos hanging in it, and there were also photos hanging on the wall. When I got closer, I saw her figure.

When he was at the resort, he secretly took pictures of her.

Every shot is well shot, with beautiful artistic conception and beautiful people.

He actually washed it all out, and it's still hanging here, I really bothered.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Tang Tang turned around, her silver bell-like voice outlined a beautiful smile on her lips.

Mu Yijun hugged her, picked her up, and spun her around.

Tang Tang wrapped his arms around his neck, "Ah..." His heart was about to be thrown out by him.

The air was filled with the taste of happiness, and the smiles on their faces were particularly sweet.

……

Jiacheng.

Tianjiao International, in the CEO's office.

Sheng Yu was sitting at the desk, sorting out the documents, when the phone rang, he looked at it and connected it, "Hello."

"Brother Sheng, when are you free? The wedding venue is all set up, come and have a look and see what needs to be refined, let's do it together." Nangong Mo said in a good voice, "Let's go together Come out for a meal."

"Well, okay, where are you?"

"I'm at church."

"I'll come over now."

After the call was over, Shengyu put away the phone and rearranged the information on the desktop. These are urgent items that will be needed later.

Just right, tell him about the situation reported by Si Ming.

Shengyu took the car keys and got up to leave.

He drove to the church by himself without Uncle Que.

About 10 minutes later, I met Nangong Mo. The largest church in Jiacheng had already been booked, and it was pretended to be a wedding scene, all of which was Nangong Mo's painstaking effort.

Elegant, holy, romantic, and very warm.

"Brother Sheng, what do you think?" Nangong Mo said confidently, "I have considered everything I can, including lighting effects."

Sheng Yu was suddenly a little embarrassed to hit him, his face was solemn, and he hesitated to speak.

But Nangong Mo saw something, "What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"

"Withdrawn." Sheng Yu pointed.

"What?!" This frightened him, and he asked in surprise, "Why did you withdraw? This is my painstaking effort! I supervised the whole process, and it took time, effort and money! Give me a reason to withdraw! "He was really mad.

Sheng Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in a leisurely tone, "They decided to hold the wedding at Notre Dame de Paris."

"What? Notre Dame de Paris??" Nangong Mo was taken aback again, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

He has been tossing so many days with great interest, isn't it a waste?

But Brother Sheng definitely wouldn't joke around, so Nangong Mo put his hands on his waist and frowned seriously, "I must give him the list and ask him to reimburse me the full amount!"

Sheng Yu smiled, and Nangong Mo said again, "My lost wages must also be included!"

Shengyu nodded, "Well, it's ok, there's nothing wrong with it."

"I'm very expensive! I've put everything in the company on hold, and I'm here to keep watch every day!" Nangong Mo said aggressively, "10 yuan a day! I must count it!"

"Are you worth [-] a day?"

"I'll give him a discount! For the sake of having known each other for so many years!"

Sheng Yu felt that he was really hit, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, go eat, I'm hungry."

"Brother Sheng, why did he think of Notre Dame de Paris?"

"They're going to Paris."

"..." Nangong Mo asked, "What about the wedding dress? Xiaoying has designed it herself for so long, so it's going to be invalidated?"

"No, I sent a private jet to deliver it, and Si Ming will sign for it."

"Si Ming?"

"Yes, he and Bingqian are honeymooning in Paris. He told me the news."

"..."

Sheng Yu said, "The day has already been settled with Zhang Taishi, and I will tell Si Ming that Mu Yijun doesn't plan to inform us, for fear of delaying our time, but I will definitely go when he gets married."

"I'll go too, or give him a surprise attack?"

"I think so too."

Well, that's it, the two reached an agreement.

A few hours later, romantic Paris.

A private jet landed in a certain hotel, and several large boxes and clothes hangers were removed. Si Ming signed for the receipt, which was airlifted from Jiacheng.

Si Ming dialed Mu Yijun's number, "President Mu, is your wedding date set for Tang Tang?"

"I'm asking someone to look at it."

"I have a friend who counts wedding days. I just met and calculated a date for you. It's a combination of horoscopes. It's very good." Si Ming wrote, in fact, Brother Sheng asked Grand Master Zhang to calculate the date.

"Okay, what day?"

……

The wedding is just three days away... Mu Yijun rented Notre Dame Cathedral in advance.

(End of this chapter)