80s: Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 2546: really a princess

Yan Mingshun considered for a long time, but decided to let Meimei go to the Middle East.

"Boss, are you crazy? It's the Middle East, and a war is breaking out. It's a thousand times more terrifying than Job's Manor. You can rest assured that your wife will take the child there?"

The men were startled, couldn't believe their ears, and were deeply suspicious...

Does the boss have some bad intentions?

Otherwise, how could he personally send his wife and children to the tiger's mouth?

Yan Mingshun said angrily: "Are you dead? Find a way to sneak into the medical team!"

"Boss, then you have to donate one million, the medical team only recognizes money and not people!"

"Donate your wool, find a way on your own, if you can't do this little thing well, I'll send you to Africa!" Yan Mingshun hung up the phone angrily, feeling a little pain in his heart.

Daughter-in-law is so generous, donate one million if you say it!

With this money, it is better to increase welfare for his subordinates, he is not so philanthropic!

The men hung up the phone, looked at each other, and said in unison, "What should I do?"

"Cold salad!"

The two said something at the same time, exchanged glances, and walked towards the person in charge of the medical team. The two rubbed their shoulders while looking like brothers, and took the person in charge to the bathroom...

At the same time, there were two foreigners in the past, with a wry smile on their faces.

I really don't want to go to the Middle East, but with the employer's money, I have to work!

After a while, a group of people came out, and the person in charge had a wry smile on his face, wanting to cry but no tears!

"I just received a notice that four more people will go there with us. Welcome!" The person in charge introduced the four people.

Haven't seen the money go?

The world is really big, there are no wonders!

Meimei didn't doubt the identities of these people, she thought it was really sent from above, but Xiaobao glanced at it several times and showed a meaningful smile.

This trip should be fun!

Too bad my dad didn't come!

Yan Mingshun hung up the phone here. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Meimei, what kind of friends would she meet in the Middle East?

All her friends were screened by him. How could he not know that there are still fish that slip through the net in the Middle East?

Yan Mingshun called Bill, and all he could think of was him, maybe Bill would know something.

Bill and Gao Qiaoyu also knew each other, as well as Hanmei, because they both stayed in the same place and were old friends. Bill was very enthusiastic and immediately called Gao Qiaoyu.

"Takahashi-kun, did a lady Zhao Mei and Fujita-kun go to the Middle East?" Bill said straight to the point.

Gao Qiaoyu looked stunned, "How did you find out so quickly? Aren't you on vacation?"

"Zhao Mei's husband found me and wanted to know what she was doing over there. Her husband was very worried."

"She heard me talking about Hanmei~www.readwn.com~ was very interested, and said she was going to meet Hanmei there..." Gao Qiaoyu said helplessly, hearing Bill lie.

All the way to the battlefield to meet a woman?

If it was a beautiful man, it would be excusable!

"Did Zhao Mei's husband start a mine?" Gao Qiaoyu couldn't help asking.

Bill laughed, "Of course not. What is mining? Her husband is a very powerful high-ranking official in Huaxia, and she is also a famous writer herself. Does the ugly princess know? It's Zhao Mei's work..."

After hanging up the phone, for a long time... Gao Qiaoyu was still in a daze, and said to Keiko who was arranging flowers next to him: "Sister, do you know who Zhao Mei is?"

"Zhao Mei... Could she be the princess of some mysterious country?" Keiko joked.

"She is indeed a princess. The author of your favorite ugly princess is Ms. Zhao Mei!"

"what……"

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