The domineering president's barbaric wife

Lengmohan watched Shen Xiaonian get out of the car. After entering the office building more like the company, he slowly started the car and turned around to leave.

When Leng Mohan came to the office, an invitation had been waiting at his desk for a long time.

The invitation is made of black pearlescent paper imported from Italy, and the upper left part of Dendrobium is depicted with solemn flowing gold. The cover simply depicts half of the Dendrobium, and most of the other important information is hidden under that Dendrobium.

Leng Mohan came to the table, and his slender fingertips crossed the invitation slowly. Finally, he came to see it carefully.

In fact, without opening it, he could already guess what was written in it - today is the 80th birthday of the Shen family.

The Shen family's master has something to do with Leng Mohan's theory. He can also have something to do with it. He can also have nothing to do with it. After all, the people who can make them related have already passed away. So, the relationship between master Shen and Leng Mohan is very obvious now.

Yes, Mr. Shen is his grandfather.

Leng Mohan has heard a little about the relationship between Shen Xiaonian and his father. When I was forced to marry Shen Xiaonian, Leng Mohan had a good investigation of all the information about her wife.

Therefore, he is no stranger to the news that "Shen Xiaonian and the Shen family broke away from each other ten years ago".

Not to mention after Shen Xiaonian died, even when Shen Xiaonian was alive and his identity was still Leng Mohan's wife, there was not much connection between the Shen family and his Leng family.

Now, seven years after Shen Xiaonian died, Shen's parents suddenly sent an invitation letter inviting him to attend a grand birthday party.

In love in reason, cold Mo cold have no words to say a reason, so as to convince yourself.

Despite the discord between emotion and reason, Leng Mohan finally agreed to Shen's invitation.

There are many reasons. There is a rational side as well as a perceptual side.

Reason is to go deep into the enemy's situation and see what conspiracy is hidden in the Shen family. Sensibility is for Shen Xiaonian, his wife who has passed away for many years. When she was born, she didn't know her well. After she died, she couldn't help but want to go to the place where she used to live.

Shen Nianzhi will be invited to the banquet in the car. Leng Mo Han thinks that he didn't wake up in the morning and lost his mind for a moment.

Shen Xiaonian's place, take Shen Nian to go, for a moment, Leng Mo Han himself can't distinguish his feelings.

It may be that Shen Nianzhi's feelings are too similar to Shen Xiaonian's, which leads him to want to be nice to Shen Nianzhi, so as to make up for his debt to Shen Xiaonian.

Fortunately, Shen Nianzhi finally refused himself, otherwise... If he took Shen Nianzhi to the Shen family, Shen Xiaonian underground would be angry if he knew.

Leng Mohan put down the invitation and threw it on the table at will.

Then the man went to the window and looked out into the busy street. Maybe the floor he was standing on was so high that when he looked down, the cars he saw were very small, and the crowd was even smaller and difficult to recognize... It was like they would disappear in the blink of an eye.

When Shen Xiaonian went downstairs to Li Haoyang's Hotel, he received a text message from Huang Yuling. Shen Xiaonian frowned slightly after reading the text message. At this time, she began to wonder: isn't the dinner Li Haoyang invited for farewell? Today, why do you always feel that the people around you are strange? Speaking of this, Shen Xiaonian's thoughts changed, and then he thought of the mysterious lunch Li Haoyang invited her to share

Shaking his head, Shen Xiaonian pushed open the glass door in front of him, thinking that he would know the answer after a short time. Why do he have to rack his brains here?

So his thoughts stopped. Shen Xiaonian followed the pedestrians in front and got on the elevator to the upper floor.

Li Haoyang ordered a small private room on the fourth floor of the hotel.

Arriving at the fourth floor, Shen Xiaonian walked out of the elevator with a few pedestrians in front of him. The hotel is small but exquisite. It is decorated with many unexpected trinkets everywhere, which greatly satisfies the consumption taste of white-collar workers.

In my heart, I still remember the agreement with Li Haoyang. Therefore, Shen Xiaonian didn't stop for the gadgets around him for a long time. He just gave up a few glances.

Without the guidance of the waiter, Shen Xiaonian had to find the famous brand on the door and the small private room where Li Haoyang was. Fortunately, in addition to the name, there is a number behind the door. After a while, Shen Xiaonian found his destination.

Shen Xiaonian knocks on the door with his hand. Li Haoyang has been sitting in it for a long time.

After Shen Xiaonian sat down, Li Haoyang pressed the button hidden at the edge of the table. After a while, a dignified waitress came in.

After coming in, the waiter put the menu on the table and politely said to Li Haoyang, "Hello, what would you like to eat?"

Li Haoyang stretches his head in the direction of Shen Xiaonian and signals the waiter to give the menu to the lady opposite him. The waiter quickly understood, picked up the menu, put it in front of Shen Xiaonian, and whispered: "Hello, miss, what do you need to eat?"

Shen Xiaonian noticed Li Haoyang's action just now, so now he doesn't refuse too much. He picked up the menu and began to consider it carefully.

On the way, Shen Xiaonian asked Li Haoyang several times for advice, and finally ordered some dishes that they both liked.

It's because the dishes haven't been served yet. Li Haoyang obviously doesn't intend to get down to business. From recent events, I picked a few topics and began to chat with Shen Xiaonian.

"Oh, by the way, Secretary Shen, at the last meeting, you said that you and Wen Zhou are old friends?" Li Haoyang played with the white tea cup which had been disinfected in the hotel and asked casually.