Beloved of Bossy President

Dongfang Yu's heart is very weak. This night's young master, no matter he is agitating or pleading for perfection, has nothing to move him from head to toe. He really can't think of any more words.

"That's it?" In the night of the northern underworld, he hooked his lips. Without waiting for Dongfang Yu to respond, he called Meng Qi.

Meng Qili didn't know which corner he came out from. He came to them and said respectfully to the northern night, "sir."

Beiming night took a look at Dongfang Yu: "take Dongfang uncle to have a rest. After taking such a long flight, he should be tired."

"Yes, sir." Meng Qi nodded to him, then looked at the Oriental royal way: "Oriental housekeeper, I'll take you."

"Young master night..." Dongfang Yu still stares at Beiming night and says: "master ye, this proposal is absolutely good for you. We know that you have enough funds. Master ye, do you want to see Beiming group fall into the hands of outsiders? You are also called Beiming. "

Beiming night finally looked at him, then turned and went upstairs.

Dongfang Yu wanted to catch up with him, but Meng Qi stopped him. Wen Yan said, "Dongfang housekeeper, everyone is housekeeper. I understand your feelings after you have been with Mr. Beiming for so many years, but I think Dongfang housekeeper also knows my husband's temper. Since he didn't refuse, it means that there is still room for negotiation. Maybe you can stay and have a rest for a few days and wait for him to think it over before making a decision. What do you think? "

orient looked upstairs and hesitated, then asked, "can I see Miss coco?"

"When we have breakfast tomorrow, won't the Oriental housekeeper be able to see her? And you met at dinner just now. " Meng Qi said with a smile.

orient royal road: "Meng housekeeper, you should know that I am looking for Miss coco because..."

"I advise you to give up this idea, sir. Your temper is more difficult than you think. If you use Miss coco to achieve certain goals, I think he will be angry."

Dongfang Yu opened his mouth and finally didn't dare to say anything more. He nodded to him and followed him to the guest room to have a rest.

Master night It is the most unforgivable thing to hate others trying to coerce him and use the people around him.

He is anxious crazy, will be ill, but now, things really urgent.

When the northern night came in, Mingke just came out of the bathroom, his hair was still wet.

He went over, took the dry towel from her hand and wiped her hair himself.

Fame is a bit flattered. Isn't this guy still angry with himself today? This time he was angry, not only did he not punish her, but he was so gentle to her. It was almost inconceivable that such a gentle action appeared on him.

"Night, is there a problem?" She blinked and asked.

"What do you think is the problem?" Beimingye took her hand, went to the chair and sat down, let her sit on her lap, still wiping her hair, but big palm was very impolite to go in from her bathrobe.

Mingke bit his lip and resisted the impulse of low cry. After adjusting his breath, he deliberately ignored his hand. He looked up at him and said curiously, "did you promise uncle Dongfang just now?"

"Do you know what he wants from me?" Northern night did not answer, still seriously to her hair on the water.

Mingkenan said: "when I had breakfast this morning, I saw the financial report about Beiming group on TV. The general meaning is that the share price of the group has been falling. Recently, the group has been in a panic. The situation seems not optimistic."

"It's not just bad news." North night indifferent way.

Mingke pulled his sleeve and looked up at him: "that's my grandfather's company. Can't you care a little bit?"

"What do you think?" He clapped his hands suddenly.

Name can immediately face a change, this time also can't help but low cry.

A punch on his chest, she glared at him, unhappy way: "what on earth do you think? Do you really want to die? You have nothing against him. He is not only your adoptive father, but also my grandfather. How can you do this to him? "

She couldn't hear him. After thinking about it, she asked cautiously, "did grandfather do something wrong that made you angry with him?"

"Is he doing little wrong?" Beiming night did not look at her, while feeling her soft body, while carefully wiping her hair, two things are done so quickly, each without delay.

Mingke's face is becoming more and more red. Knowing that his grandfather's bad temper must have made him suffer a lot. However, at least everyone is still a family, but she doesn't dare to care too much about men's affairs. After all, she doesn't know anything.

I don't know how long later, Beiming night suddenly threw the wet towel to the side of the desk and looked down at her. He asked, "do you want me to help him?"

"How can he help you?" Ming didn't answer first, but asked instead.The night of the North dark night raised a lip, forced to embrace to embrace her waist: "you learn bad now, know to speak to want to leave a leeway."

"I didn't learn from you old fox." As soon as she finished, she felt a stabbing pain on her body. She frowned and bit her thin lip. She did not dare to speak any more.

But Beiming night looked at her face and couldn't help laughing: "he hopes I can buy 30% shares of Beiming group."

"Does he have so many shares?" Fame can be startled. This should not be my grandfather's way of doing things.

Although she doesn't know her grandfather very well, there won't be much left in her grandfather's shares. If she sells 30% of the shares to Beiming night, maybe even the points in Beiming night's hands are higher than him. She doesn't forget that he and Liancheng have shares.

"How could that old fox be willing to sell what he has?" North night laughs a way.

Mingke glared at him and complained, "don't say my grandfather is an old fox."

"Then why can you scold me?" It's too much to be happy to allow the state officials to set fire and not allow the people to light lamps.

Mingke bit his lip, no longer refuted, but listened to him quietly.

Beiming night bowed her head and gave her several kisses on her forehead, face, and even nose. Her breath was a bit confused, but she could still speak calmly: "Dongfang Yu speaks very well, but in fact, your fox grandfather told me in private that he can only sell his ten point shares to me at a price lower than the market value of 20 points, and there is a note It's a piece. "