Beloved of Bossy President

"I'll see you to the door." Mu Zijin finish saying, step up long leg to stride to go out, really come to her door to put down fruit, then turn round to walk toward elevator.

Mingke is really a little confused. He doesn't know what he wants to do. It's too strange to come and go.

Just when the elevator door opened and he was about to enter the elevator, he suddenly looked back at her and threw out a light sentence: "I'll help you."

Finish saying, leg a lift, stepped into the elevator, the elevator door closed, his figure also disappeared in the name of the line of sight.

He helped her Does he really want to help her out of the control of the northern night? But is it really the case? He and Beiming night are friends. Will he really help her?

Don't want her to be together with Beiming night for what? Because I don't think she's worthy of Beiming night? Or do you really have any secret feelings for Beiming night?

Can't he see that she doesn't mean anything to Beiming night, which is a toy at most? Why should a rich man care too much about his toys?

No matter how funny the toys are, they will be bored one day. At that time, Beiming night will take the initiative to abandon her. What does he care about?

This man is really strange, and because he is so handsome, his facial features are more exquisite than women's, and his evil thoughts still arise from time to time.

Mu Zijin Don't you really have that kind of feeling for Beiming night?

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The words of Beiming night and Mu Zijin make Mingke lose sleep for most of the night. Fortunately, people are really sleepy, and they can't survive any more worries. Finally, at about three o'clock, they fall asleep.

When she woke up the next day, she was still hesitating about it, a little out of her mind all morning.

Mingjinghua finally had a day off today. When he had lunch, he saw that his eldest daughter was unusual. After dinner, he called her into the room and asked her what was bothering her.

Finally, Mingke told him. At the banquet, he heard them say that the house on Hualan Street will be very valuable next year. He asked Dad if he wanted to take the risk of buying two old houses that others couldn't live in.

Mingjinghua is a little suspicious. After all, this kind of thing really doesn't mean that it can happen. Unless there are big businesses, or super big ones, who are going to come here for development, they will never sell their houses after they are bought.

"Who did you listen to?" He asked.

Mingke hesitated for a moment, then said: "the president of Empire group, Beiming night, at that charity banquet, I overheard him talking about it with others."

Of course, she didn't dare to tell her father about her relationship with Beiming night, but after thinking about it, she felt that Beiming night was not only a bit coquettish in that kind of thing, but also a bit ruthless in her style of doing things.

When he said that, things would be like that. I don't know when this kind of trust began. However, after weighing it over and over again, she still chose to believe it.

As soon as he heard the words "empire group" and "northern night", Ming Jinghua slapped himself on the thigh and said in a loud voice, "OK, Dad, find a way to get two houses down."

It's a little hesitant to see him so firm.

"Dad, don't you think about it first?" She asked.

Mingjinghua laughed and patted her on the shoulder: "you said it was Mr. Beiming. Of course, I believe it. As for Beiming night, what he said must be credible. What's more to doubt?"

He just doesn't have much spare money on hand. Even if he believes that he can really make money, he can't get down many houses.

What's more, Mingke Mingshan's grandmother is still in hospital, and he doesn't dare to spell too much, but he always has to spell it!

Of course, what they didn't expect was that after the spring of the second year, the imperial group really sent out a message that it was going to build a suspension train between the Dongling and the Xiling, and Hualan street was one of the stops.

As soon as the news came out, almost all the big businesses focused on Hualan street, which used to be a small piece of fat meat. For a moment, plans for large shopping malls and real estate were overwhelming. The price of the houses that used to be completely worthless here increased more than ten times in just one month.

At that time, Mingke knew that Beiming night and Mu Zijin had pointed out such a clear road to her. Unfortunately, they didn't try their best to grasp it at that time. However, they made a good profit.

Of course, that's just after

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On Sunday evening, Mingke packed up to go back to school. Just as he was going out, he met Mingshan who came back from outside.

After they had a quarrel on Saturday, Mingke saw her at home for the first time.

Mingshan seems to be in a hurry to come back this time. She doesn't know where she came from. When she came back, her hair was in a mess. It was obvious that she didn't go near.

When they met, they were still a little concerned about yesterday, but Mingke soon gathered his mind and took the initiative to say hello to her: "I'm going back to school. You're going to have an exam soon. These two days, read more books and don't play around any more."

Mingshan pursed her lips. Originally, she was a little impatient, but she seemed to think of something. She suppressed her disgust and tried to make her attitude better: "sister, I have something to say to you."Listen to her cry "sister", yesterday a whole day of stuffy, at this time in the name can heart suddenly dissipated without a trace.

She laughed, put down the things in her hand, and entered the room with her.

Mingshan's room is still so cool, and the simplicity of her room is not the same style at all. After entering the room, Mingshan took the initiative to hold her hand, and her attitude suddenly improved: "do you work in that studio at school to cooperate with other big companies and want to hold a talent show?"

Mingke was stunned. She didn't know where she heard the news. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond and what she wanted to do.

"Don't try to hide it from me. There's a draft plan in your bag. I saw it all." Mingshan still took her hand and looked seriously. "I will soon finish the college entrance examination. I will be very busy after the exam. I want to join the draft, sister, you have to help me."

Ming did not expect that Xiao xiangsai's plan was read by Mingshan that day. Fortunately, it was just a plan, and the name of imperial group was not signed on it. Otherwise, it would really make a big deal.

Even if in the future, when the news of the start of filming spreads, her family will know, but now she doesn't intend to tell them about the cooperation between Yifei and imperial group. Such a big thing will cause a huge disturbance.

"You're too young to fit in." She advised.

"It says that you can join at the age of 18. I'm 19 years old. Would you like to show me your ID card?" Mingshan didn't want to give up at all. She tugged her hand and said, "sister, I'll finish the exam soon. Your draft is still in the plan. It's not going to be held soon. When you do, maybe I'll go to college. They all say that college work is very easy, I take a little time to draft. What's the matter? "