His Long Love

The Secretary ran out in a hurry for fear of being beaten by Jiang Yanlin.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have any questions now?" Meng Qingge slowly asked, she still has time is not in a hurry.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. You can't believe big brother's character. It's all these stupid people who can't do things. What do you think, brother Jiang Yanlin changed his face in an instant. He is indeed an old fox. He can hold it up and put it down. He has a changeable face.

"Misunderstanding? Then you still hurt so many of us Ji's family, but also misunderstood? " Meng Qingge is frivolous and stands up and slaps the table heavily.

"Misunderstandings, of course." Jiang Yanlin clenched his teeth and grinned at the girl who was two rounds smaller than himself.

"Well, Lao Hei has nothing to do with Jiang. Let's get rid of the rest." Meng Qingge waved his hand, a stiff face, a reluctant to see this group of people.

Old black heart secretly smile, this landlady's acting skill is really exquisite, even he is about to be cheated.

In such a large conference room, only Jiang Yanlin and Meng Qingge are left, facing each other from a distance in front of and behind the huge conference table.

"Sister in law, what else do you want to say to my brother?" Jiang Yanlin looked around and saw that only two of them were left. He was relieved.

"Since President Jiang said that these have nothing to do with you, then the legendary 5% shares in your hands have nothing to do with you." Meng Qingge is not slow, and even the voice has eased a lot, a little bit of questioning Jiang Yanlin.

"Of course, of course, this sincerity needs to be doubted." As long as he tries to move forward, he will not be as sincere as he is.

"Well, Mr. Jiang will sign this statement, so that it has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang." Meng Qingge draws a piece of paper from the folder.

Meng Qingge looks at Jiang Yanlin at the end of the table. He can't reach the document at this distance. Now there is no one around him. He can only come to get the document himself.

Meng Qingge is also a little nervous at this time, but his uneasiness is under the skin. She is also gambling whether Jiang Yanlin will come.

If she doesn't come, she will be passive now.

"Well, I'll see what makes you think so much of it." Jiang Yanlin came slowly. He was tense all over. He didn't dare to relax. Looking at Meng Qingge, he did not move at all. Then he walked over and took up the contract.

Meng Qingge is relieved, this position should be OK, "Jiang Zong as long as sign, can go."

"It is stated that we will automatically give up the 5% shares and change them into Ji Wanzhou's name." Jiang Yanlin was stunned. He was absolutely fooled, "don't even think about it."

"If it has nothing to do with Jiang, I can't guarantee that Jiang can always get out of this gate." Meng Qingge stretched out his hand straight to the gate, smiling calmly.

"You threaten me," Jiang Yanlin seems to be aware of what suddenly away from Meng Qingge, "you still have people here?"

Meng Qingge made a timely expression of panic, as if all the confidence had been exposed.

Jiang Yanlin and she seriously looked at each other for a full minute, which put down their vigilance.

"Miss dream, this kind of thing is not suitable for a beauty like you to do," Jiang Yanlin came in, and said, "it's better to do something interesting with me."

Just as Jiang Yanlin's greasy hands are about to touch Meng Qingge's face, a lightning like arc flashes out.

"Ah," Jiang Yanlin screamed and jumped to one side.

At the same time, he took out a big piece of blood from the outside of Mori river.

"Monsters, there are monsters." Jiang Yanlin kept howling and twitching, and cried bitterly at the direction of Meng Qingge.

"Oh, I'm so tired." The old flower came out from under the table. The silver dagger reflected the cold light, and the blood flowed out.

"Hard work." Meng Qingge also relaxed, collapsed in the chair, just that moment, she was also scared.

"I haven't had a knife for many years, boss. I want to apply for chicken drumsticks." Old flower stands up obviously a little unsteady.

Meng Qingge nodded, "give you more."

Lao Hua is a technician. He is not an old black fighting expert. With years of waste, Lao Hua's attack is the essence of his whole body.

Lao Hua takes advantage of Jiang Yanlin's inability to resist, grabs Jiang Yanlin's hand and presses it on the contract.

"You, you are all liars." Jiang Yanlin has been flustered not to choose words, "Meng Qingge, you don't think you are the master of Ji, you should not know it."

"There's nothing I don't know. Don't try to sow discord." Meng Qingge didn't care, stood up and didn't want to listen to this man's nonsense."Ha ha ha, that's a pity. Ji's only got an empty shell." Jiang Yanlin thought he had got some terrible news.

"Well, Huang Ke told you. I'll give it to him." Meng Qingge disdains this kind of ghost words. You can believe that Jiang Yanlin's brain has been eaten.

Jiang Yanlin's eyes widened, unbelievable, "but you don't know why the night boat found you that year. Do you think it's all coincidence?"

Meng Qingge's pupil suddenly shrinks, which is just a bomb lead buried in Meng Qingge's heart.

For so many years, Meng Qingge has been able to avoid it. Is it a coincidence that season's evening boat's attitude towards him.

What's more, this kind of thing, old thing, is still heard in the mouth of outsiders. Is it too absurd and ridiculous.

Jiang Yanlin has found a breakthrough by himself. He has just intensified his narration,

Meng Qingge takes a cold look at the chattering people on the ground, and her discomfort reaches the peak. Her heart is getting colder and colder. She doesn't want to listen to it any more.

"Kill him."

"What?" Lao Hua has just finished his hairstyle, but he is scared to scratch his head again and again, trying to see if he has heard correctly.

"Lao Hua, kill this man!" Meng Qingge is hoarse and shrieking.

"The landlady let him sign the son somehow," Lao Hua said without saying, was interrupted by Meng Qingge.

"No, he's dead, and it's all over. It's OK to have a fingerprint. " Meng Qingge is sitting on a wide chair, with a small body and a burst of huge energy.

Old flower can't only obey the order, who let this person is the boss's wife.

"You can't die easily." Before his death, Jiang Yanlin's eyes burst out and he vomited a vicious curse.

Meng Qingge Ninja did not go to see him, forced himself to get up and leave the place, murmured to himself, "anyway, I am alive now."