Qiqi nodded, hung up and sent the news link to Xiaobei wechat. She secretly looked at Nansheng and found that she didn't look at herself, so she sent it to Zhang Hua's number again.

Anyway, Nansheng's brokerage company is linked to Huarui. Zhang Hua is the vice president of Huarui. You can't find him in case of an accident?

Sent successfully——

Kiki praised her wit!

*

Zhang Yuan, Mo Xiaobei's delicate eyebrows wrinkled gently after reading the news.

Zhang Boyan had already got up. After breakfast, he went upstairs and sat by the bed. He reached out and touched her little head: "do you want to get up to work?"

"I didn't want to, but I have to get up now." Mo Xiaobei showed the news to Zhang Boyan: "you know, Wu Yue's agent is very difficult to deal with. His mother was a well-known lawyer. Now Nansheng can't benefit from spreading an affair with him."

She looked at Zhang Boyan and said softly, "what do you say?"

Zhang Boyan looked at it and smiled: "it's obviously Qiqi."

Then he knocked Mo Xiaobei on the head, "eat with small fresh meat. There's something wrong with it!"

Mo Xiaobei dogleg pestered him, "the dinner is not my group. Fu ran likes Wu Yue like this. Don't you think Wu Yue is very much like Tang Yao when he was young?"

Zhang Zong of her family knocked her on the small head: "you don't want to live. Can Tang Yao hold a grain of sand in his eyes now?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at him without a word.

Finally, Zhang Boyan said, "what do you think, I'll tell Zhang Hua to deal with this?"

Xiao Bei was stunned and understood his intention. He continued to rub his husband with his dog legs: "my husband is the best."

Zhang Boyan flicked her little head and dialed Zhang Hua.

It's not difficult to do.

Wu Yue is young and popular, but the background of his brokerage company is not as good as Nansheng. Under the pressure of Huarui, Wu Yue took the initiative to hold a press conference to clarify that the person supported by Wu Yue is only a staff member, especially the approachable person of Wu Yue.

Originally, the online discussion was boiling, and no one wanted to be with a 27 year old model, which was simply unacceptable, but Wu Yue's active clarification still relieved the fans.

Everything is easy to press down.

Mo Xiaobei sat in bed, enjoying his husband's breakfast (actually it's already ten o'clock), with a happy face.

While feeding, Zhang Boyan said quietly, "I heard Lin Qian's report. Your body still needs more rest. You can't overdraw like this."

Then one palm gently stroked her little belly: "don't always run outside, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded obediently: "I will bring Ranran out, and I have more time."

Zhang Boyan smiled lightly, "I hope so."

In his opinion, Tang Yao would not be so generous.

He continued to feed her. After feeding, he went downstairs and waited for her to wash her face, brush her teeth and get up... Fuber said he spoiled Xiao Bei. He thought, spoiled is spoiled. There is only such a wife in all.

Zhang Boyan smiled downstairs because he thought of Xiao Bei.

He waited for several minutes. Xiaobei didn't come down from upstairs. He was a little worried. He went upstairs to see it. Xiaowanzi also came back and wanted to go up with Baba's legs.

Ma Ma got drunk last night and Baba didn't let her sleep with Ma Ma.

Zhang Boyan held the small ball in one hand and gently pushed the door open with the other.

The bedroom was quiet without a sound

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