The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 850 Asking Me to Give Xiaobei to Her
I couldn't help laughing after seeing it, and he pushed me forward: "Our shy baby."

"Hey, oh, stop making trouble."

Look, I almost ran into someone in the dark shade of a tree.

Seeing clearly the person standing under the tree, he was a little startled, the person Ji Xiaobei provoked, now he came to his door again.

Denim suspenders, so youthful, with straight and long hair hanging over his shoulders, a pair of eyes looked at Ji Xiaobei resentfully and infatuatedly.

"Xiaobei." Li Fei'er called softly.

"Master told you that I don't want to see you again in the future, don't appear in my sight, and go where it's cool." Ji Xiaobei was a little rude, and wanted to send her away earlier.

Li Fei'er said softly: "Xiaobei, I'm sorry, I really love you, don't treat me with such an attitude, okay?"

He said rudely, "What do you love about me, my money or my lineage?"

"I just love you, Ji Xiaobei."

"Crap." He said coldly, "I've made it clear to you, my wife is here and I don't want her to see my bad temper."

"Xiaobei, how can you behave like this? How can you treat me as a substitute? I love you, and love is so real. Am I, Li Fei'er, not a human being? Do I have no heart? If you don't like me, why do you want me?" Come to provoke me."

Ji Xiaobei took the blame, but said a little arrogantly: "Master told you, if you can't afford it, then don't play it."

Li Fei'er burst into tears: "I have always believed that you are not the same as those second generation ancestors in the capital."

"Xiaobei, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Let him solve it. I won't intervene in his affairs, just like mine, he doesn't intervene much.

What they say is not important, what is important is that I believe that Xiaobei loves me the most.

Li Fei'er is very beautiful, very beautiful, and Ji Xiaobei is also very right, but in terms of feelings, he can't force it at all.

Just like between Lin Xia and me, no matter how good he is, he is not my type.

He came back after a while, with a smile on his face: "Chihiro."

"Let's go up, it's so hot here, we're all sweating."

"Chihiro, starting from XZ is a starting point."

He was afraid that I would mind. If he really said he didn't mind at all, then I really don't love you enough, but minding can change anything.

"Didn't it start when you chased after the Angel Hotel?"

Didn't I tell you, Xiao Bei, that you can cross such a big gully to chase after me, and I can't find the slightest reason to refuse.

It woke me up again in the morning, and I was also used to squeezing toothpaste for him with the head of a chicken nest on my head. Ji Xiaobei's habit is really tiresome.

He is still not used to me lying in bed, and if I really want to stay in bed, he will clean me up, so that I can't help but look at him on the bed, and he will say to me in a refreshed manner: "Tomorrow, you will come again." Get some sleep."

As soon as he got off work, he called me, asked me to rescue my car, and sent me an address.

Most of the Chinese-style business is negotiated in nightclubs or at hotel dinner tables, but now Ji Xiaobei is in a tea house.

I took a taxi and saw him outside the glass window. Opposite him sat a beautiful woman with fashionable hair and well-dressed clothes, smoking a cigarette, and wearing a sleeveless blue dress with a circle around her waist. The rhinestone belt shows the temperament.

Ji Xiaobei saw the smile floating on his face, and softened all the edges and corners of his body: "Qianxun, here."

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little late."

He pulled me to sit down: "Traffic jam again, the traffic in Beijing is like this, Miss Zhou, this is my wife Mo Qianxun. Qianxun, this is our boss' daughter, who just came back from studying in Japan."

"Hello."

She didn't smile very much, and said lightly: "Hello."

"Are you hungry?"

"A little bit?"

He beckoned and called the waiter over, "A cup of Eight Treasures Tea."

Smile at him happily, my favorite eight-treasure tea.

"Where is Ms. Mo's high school?" Ms. Zhou, who was opposite, put out her cigarette.

"Working in a supermarket."

She was a little surprised: "Xiaobei's education is pretty good."

"Yeah, I know, I'm a sophomore next semester." In fact, I knew what she meant even if she didn't show it.But I feel that there is no distinction in work, whether it is high or low. If you look down on your own work, then don't expect anyone to look up to it.

"How long have you and Xiao Bei been married?"

"Miss Zhou, this is our private matter. I don't like being asked."

Ms. Zhou's voice softened: "Xiaobei, I'm sorry, I'm just curious. It seems that Miss Mo is relatively young, and Xiaobei, you are so outstanding. Nowadays, outstanding men are all unmarried, less than 40 I don't want to get married when I'm old."

"I'm an exception." He said lightly, "Baby, I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Ji Xiaobei left, Miss Zhou asked me straight to the point: "Miss Mo, do you love Ji Xiaobei?"

I nodded: "I love it, I love it very much."

"Xiaobei is a talent. He has a bright future and better opportunities for development. My father is getting older and has been looking for a successor. He is only my daughter, and the company will be left to me in the future."

She lit another cigarette, took a puff and leaned back in the chair, blowing out smoke rings and looking at me.

I smiled, and took a sip of Ji Xiaobei's tea: "So Miss Zhou thinks that I'm dragging Xiaobei down?"

"smart people."

"But I love Ji Xiaobei very much."

"I can give him a life that you can't give. I can make him live better and have more. Frankly speaking, I like Ji Xiaobei. If you love him, you should think about his future even more. . To love someone is not to trap him."

"It's a bit too much for you to rob like this."

She laughed: "In this era, nothing is waiting. I have such a condition, which is incomparable to you."

"Oh, Miss Zhou, I want to ask you, how much do you love Ji Xiaobei? Do you dare to give him your life?"

She was taken aback, and I said lightly, "I dare."

"It's not a matter of fate. You love him, but you are dragging his footsteps. He can develop better."

"Miss Zhou, I have another question. I want to know the estimated market value of your company?"

"A conservative estimate, 5000 million is not a problem."

After all, it's not a big company. No wonder the boss has some opinions on Xiaobei. He always feels that Xiaobei's temperament is more domineering, which seriously affects his power and prestige as the boss. Xiaobei can't be fired.

Just such a company wants to buy and sell Ji Xiaobei, Ji Xiaobei didn't even bother to talk to her, so he just called me over.

My tea was brought up, and when I opened the teacup, it was sweet and fragrant, and I took a sip of it, which was extremely refreshing.

(End of this chapter)