Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

At two o'clock on December 5, yemingjue came to the door of an xiaonuan's office.

"Uncle, you said you didn't want to go before. Now you are quite positive. You didn't cheat me before." An xiaonuan joked.

"Because you are going, of course I am positive. I cherish every minute I can see you."

If it sounds good, she will come. An xiaonuan admires him a little. She can't be so sweet.

"The venue is not far from the company. We really don't have to worry. We'll wait half an hour before we start." Ann, warm way.

Yemingjue looked at an xiaonuan who was dressed in professional clothes and asked, "it's not early. Aren't you going to change your dress?"

An xiaonuan shakes her head. She doesn't want to be in such trouble. It's not her show. There's no need to dress up. If she meets a narrow-minded organizer, she might think she's trying to grab the limelight. This may not be without it. Her own conditions are good. In addition, there is a yemingjue who can't hide his light anywhere. Maybe she will really win over the guests.

She didn't have the idea of dressing up, and yemingjue didn't say anything. After all, his warmth was the most beautiful in his eyes.

Since he didn't leave quickly, yemingjue came in from the door, took a stool and sat down beside an xiaonuan.

"Wennuan, there are ten days left for my birthday." The night Ming Jue suddenly came a sentence.

In the past, an xiaonuan began to prepare gifts one month before his birthday, but today it's only ten days, and there's no movement at all. Because he had a criminal record of forgetting ye ranxi's birthday before, he can't help reminding her.

He never liked his birthday before he knew her, but since she gave him the first angry party, he looked forward to it every year.

"Well, I know. I'll get you a present. Don't worry." An xiaonuan said calmly.

It turns out that she didn't forget. It seems that she thought too much.

"By the way, uncle, do you want a gift this year?" Ann asked.

"I don't choose, as long as it's warm, everything is good." Yeming Jue language temperature judo.

Ann nodded that she knew.

After a while, an xiaonuan said, "uncle, in recent months, no woman has come to you. I'm not used to the days when no one digs my corner."

Hearing an xiaonuan's words, yemingjue said with a smile, "that's because you are so powerful that people dare not dig your corner. Isn't that good?"

As soon as I heard the words again, the word "fierce" was never used to describe her. However, an xiaonuan was not entangled. Just now, it was just a joke.

Just at this time, yemingjue's phone rings. He takes out his mobile phone. When he sees the caller ID number, his disgust in his eyes flashes by, and then he hangs up without hesitation.

"Well, people call and you hang up without answering." Ann small warm some surprised way.

"A stupid salesman called me. I made it clear to her in the morning, and I'm still pestering. I don't care." Yemingjue replied calmly. Mobile phone calls make complaints about

. She also can't help but feel like she can't help but Tucao: "I met a particularly dislike salesperson not long ago. I made two calls continuously. I was tired of telling the guy to pull black, and then he changed his cell phone to fight. It really annoyed me. Finally, I used my whole strength to scold him, and then the world finally became quiet. 。”

"How long ago?" Asked ye mingjue.

An xiaonuan thought about it and said, "it's been a while, about half a month ago."

"The phone number you use today has always been well protected. It should not be leaked." Yeming Jue road.

"This kind of thing is very common, even if it's well protected, it's not necessarily good. Isn't yours well protected? It's not the same salesman who called An xiaonuanhun doesn't care.

Yemingjue has some helplessness. What he said just now is not the same as what she said. Just now she said that there is no woman pestering him. In the twinkling of an eye, someone called. It's a coincidence that he didn't want to make her unhappy, so he said it in another way.

He made an excuse, she immediately blocked his words, this feeling is really not very wonderful.

We can't go on with this topic, so as not to make her suspicious.

They stopped talking and began to play with their mobile phones.

Half an hour passed quickly. At 2:30, they put the mobile phone away and got up to go out.

The conference hall of Minghui company is not far from xuanmei group. They arrived in 15 minutes.

When they entered the meeting hall, many people had already arrived. An xiaonuan felt that the spectators should keep a low profile. He and yemingjue found a humble place to sit down in the guest seat.

Five minutes before the opening, yemingjue received a piece of news. After reading it, he was very irritable, but he was always good at managing his emotions. A moment later, he returned to his original state, at least on the surface. Then he whispered to an xiaonuan beside him: "warm up, I'll go to the bathroom. Don't run around here.""Go ahead, don't worry. I'm not a three-year-old." Ann small warm smile shallow said.

After yemingjue left the venue, he met pan Yun in the direction of the bathroom. She was dressed in high-end custom dress, precious jewelry, exquisite makeup and elegant temperament. She was really the standard appearance of a famous lady.

"It's not a good night, please." Pan Yun said with a smile.

Although she was smiling on her face, she was very angry in her heart. This man was really arrogant. Even though she knew that she was the granddaughter of Mohist school, she approached him on her own initiative. Two months later, he was still indifferent to her. When she called him, she usually hung up directly. If she hadn't just sent a message saying that if he didn't want to come out to meet, she would go directly to the guest table Talk to her wife, and he won't come out.

"Miss Pan, please respect yourself. I'm a man with a family. Miss Pan is looking for the wrong person to sell herself. Your eyes should be on those single people. If it's OK, I'll go first."

Pan Yun heard what he said and could not keep a fake smile on his face any longer. Instead, he complained angrily: "yemingjue, I really don't understand. If I want appearance, family background and ability, I can't get into your eyes."

"Miss Pan, what does it matter to me whether you are qualified or not?" The night Ming Jue lightly asks a way.

Well, what does it have to do with him? For the first time in so many years, pan Yun has been so ruthlessly rejected. She didn't want to go too far. That's good. In this way, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

After talking with Pan Yun, yemingjue leaves quickly and doesn't want to stay for a moment.