Where is the cute wife

Meng Peiyuan said in a leisurely manner, "the company is its own, and has the final say that it is not on the job?"

Mo Yuyang self mockery smile: "almost forget, Meng Er Shao is rich life."

Meng Peiyuan said to Mo Yuyang: "I heard that Jianhui real estate is not peaceful recently? You still have such a large project in development, do you feel that you can't do it? "

Mo Yuyang said with a smile: "I don't feel that I can't do it. On the contrary, I think it's a kind of training for me. In this way, Meng Er Shao took over when Tai'an group was at its peak. It must be that there is little room for him to show his talent."

Listen to their words, I a are all intrigue, Bai Tong Xi three or two steps forward, cold to Mo Yuyang said: "can you put dad's coat back to chat?"

Mo Yuyang stagnated for a moment, looked at her and said, "but Dad's back has not been wiped..."

White child Xi light way, "I come."

Mo Yuyang handed the towel in his hand. Bai Tongxi was about to receive it. Suddenly, Mo Yuyang's hand was loose, and the towel fell down from the joint.

Bai Tongxi grabbed the towel before it fell to the ground, while Mo Yuyang, who held out his hand at the same time, grasped the back of her hand!

"Let go

"Sorry."

On the white children cherish the alienation in the eyes, Mo Yuyang gentleman withdrew his hand.

Meng Peiyuan sees their small movements in the eyes, and is not happy in the bottom of his heart.

See white child Xi some busy appearance, Mo Yuyang initiative way: "I help you hold father."

"No more." Bai Tong took pity on his cold lips and turned to Meng Peiyuan: "Mr. Meng, can you do me a little favor? Dad's body is shaking a little... "

Smell speech, Mo Yuyang Jun Rong flashed a trace of embarrassment, but the congenital forbearance of his character, so that he did not show half unhappy.

"No problem." Meng Peiyuan came to her happily.

Bai Tongxi undoubtedly made a correct decision at this time. If she asked Mo Yuyang to help, Meng Peiyuan's reaction to her would not be so kind as now.

Mo Yuyang, like an outsider, has no room to intervene. After a moment, he seems to think of something and ask, "Tongxi, do you need my help with the cemetery of Zhongshan Luling, your mother?"

Bai Tongxi was surprised and asked, "how do you know that! What did Mu Qiuyu tell you? "

Mo Yuyang made a sad look: "did you forget? When I was in college, you once told me the address of your mother's mausoleum. I always remember this. Some time ago, I read the news that the cemetery will be auctioned in the whole city soon. I want to find a chance to ask you what you think. "

"I..." Bai Tong opened his mouth with pity, and suddenly felt another vision to swallow her up. After taking a deep breath, she said to Mo Yuyang, "this is my business. Don't ask about it."

Mo Yuyang said: "this is a lot of money. Otherwise, I'll take it for you in the name of Jianhui real estate."

Meng Peiyuan is very quiet at this moment. He wants to hear whether Bai Tongxi will accept Mo Yuyang's good intentions!

Naturally, Bai Tongxi didn't want to default on Mo Yuyang's favor. She clenched her fist and said, "if I said, I'd like to sell my share of Jianhui in exchange for..."

"Bai Tongxi!" Meng Peiyuan interrupted her next words with a cold voice.

“……” Bai Tong took back what he wanted to say.

In order to avoid strangling her out of control in front of outsiders, Meng Peiyuan tried to calm down: "you come out with me!"

Bai Tongxi's face turned white. She thought he was probably angry, but she didn't ask for help from her ex boyfriend. She just wanted to sell her part of the equity.

Mo Yuyang's shadowy eyes stare at the back of Bai Tong Xi, just a little bit! He can force her to hand over the shares in his right name, but Meng Peiyuan wants to interrupt at this time!

In the corridor.

"Why don't you tell me?"

"I think it's my own business!"

Meng Peiyuan's chest heaved: "your own business?"

"Yes..." No one else, her mother, she's guarding herself!

Bai Tongxi is not a family member who didn't want to ask her mother, but since Qin Peiling committed suicide, the Qin family has never paid attention to them.

It can be seen that Qin Peiling's death made the Qin family very disappointed with her daughter, who was used for commercial marriage.

It's better to ask for others than yourself. She can't rely on the Qin family with blood relationship. The only chip she has left is Jianhui shares left by Qin Peiling.

Meng Peiyuan repeatedly swept her tight mouth. Is it so difficult to please him? As long as she opens her mouth, not to mention a graveyard, it is the whole North City, he can buy it for her!

But she just don't say, let silence annihilate them.

Meng Peiyuan was patient and finally asked, "Bai Tongxi, are you sure you have nothing to say to me?"

Of all the people she knew, he was probably the only one who didn't know where her mother's graveyard was? It's ridiculous that He's still her husband!Please? Bai Tongxi didn't think about it. It's just that this idea makes her feel scared. Beicheng has an inch of land and gold. In addition, Meng Peiyuan has a bad temper. What should she do with this threat in the future?

"I'm sure..." When she vomited the answer, her nervous palms were sweating for fear of being burned to ashes by his anger.

Hearing the speech, his tight handsome Yan Shuer burst out a sneer, and said three times "good": "since it's your own business, you can solve it yourself!"

Taian group.

After breaking the tip of the third pen in succession and signing the fifth contract, the Secretary asked timidly, "Mr. Meng, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest and continue?"

Meng Peiyuan quietly opened the drawer in front of him and took out a pen again. As a result, he did not know what he thought of. With two fingers and one force, the tip of the pen was folded again. Most of the ink in the pen was sprinkled on the contract in black and white. It was a terrible sight.

Miss secretary is very tired, and the contract is broken one after another. Mr. Meng is not trying to increase her workload.

Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character. His mind was remote. Bai Tongxi's stubbornness really made him love and hate. Just like these pens, she didn't want to bow down. Even if he forced her to bow down, it would only cause both sides to lose.

Instead of forcing her, it's better to wait for her to come back when she is in a desperate situation.

An idea quickly formed in his mind. Meng Peiyuan stopped taking his pen out of breath. Instead, he told his secretary in a deep voice: "let out the wind, say that the land in the cemetery on Zhongshan Road will be decided by us in Tai'an, and we will take pictures at all costs!"

"Yes Secretary.

After explaining this, Meng Peiyuan leaned back on the back of his chair, feeling more comfortable than ever: when my biggest opponent is me, what should you do, my Mrs. Meng