72 Bad ideas of yours

Hai Mingjue's short black hair is clean and neat, her slender eyes are cold and unruly, and her thin lips are arrogant on both sides under the bridge of her nose. Tight abs looming under the white shirt.

He got out of the car with a one-handed buckle in his suit, standing in the backlight with a height of nearly 190, exuding an indifferent temperament that was difficult for others to ignore.

In the stunned looks of everyone, he took Tang Su in.

The Haijia family is strong, and in less than two weeks, this land has been approved by the relevant departments. After the foundation finishing work is in place, the initial tree planting and expansion will be carried out.

They came today to inspect and plan their tasks. Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived, they saw Tang Jiahui chatting with the project leader.

"Aren't you sick?" Hai Mingjue was surprised.

The affairs of the Tang family have been spread all over the city these days, and Tang Jiahui is seriously ill, and the reputation of the Yuan family outside is very bad. Everywhere people talk about forcing their son-in-law to death and seizing the family property.

The wind direction fell to the Tang family, and Tang Jiahui became the object of everyone's sympathy.

It is indispensable for a reporter to follow up on the report, and Tang Jiahui's appearance safe and sound at this time is equivalent to giving the Yuan family a chance to resist.

The unwise approach is either to rush for quick success or to be mindless.

"Jue Shao. Tang Jiahui went to say hello, with a deep smile on his face. This is the first time to talk face-to-face with President Hai Mingjue, and I am excited and fanatical, and I am looking forward to reaching out my hand......

Ran Hai Mingjue held his hands in his pockets, he didn't mean to hold it at all, according to Tang Jiahui's identity, he was not worthy of the qualifications to carry shoes. If it weren't for the sake of having a little blood relationship with Tang Su, he wouldn't have taken care of it.

On the contrary, it was Tang Su, who took Tang Jiahui's hand and dragged him to the corner, deliberately lowering his voice, "You are not lying at home, why did you come here?"

Tang Jiahui's smile faded, and he was displeased with Tang Su's behavior of disturbing him and stammering Hai Mingjue, "It's not that I'm worried that you'll mess up, look at your nervous and nervous look, just don't want to see me like that?"

If you don't distinguish between right and wrong, Tang Su laughed angrily. She pressed Tang Jiahui's shoulder, leaned against the glass plate, pointed to the reporters who came one after another outside, and said sarcastically:

"I don't care if you die. Come, tell those reporters that you pretended to be sick and deliberately framed the Yuan family, so as to give the Yuan family an excuse to whitewash, and then tolerate the Yuan family to give you the hat of domestic violence. With that, he pushed Tang Jiahui and walked out.

Tang Jiahui, who was dead-skinned, stood in place and refused to move. He understands the reason, it's just that he wants to get in touch with Hai Mingjue more, so he doesn't hesitate to take risks.

He felt that it was worth sacrificing some reputation and hugging Shanghai Mingjue's thighs. But once Tang Su analyzed it, he was suddenly reluctant. "Okay, isn't it just a few reporters, all the fuss. Catching a glimpse of Tang Su's darkening face, he reluctantly compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll go back immediately." ”

"Remember to go through the back door. Tang Su did not forget to advise.

"Hmm. Tang Jiahui turned around and glanced at Hai Mingjue's position helplessly, and left unwillingly.

Hai Mingjue inspected the work everywhere, roughly divided the area, and set the progress. Seeing Tang Su coming back, he ordered the person in charge of the project to go to work first, and Jiang Feng would explain the follow-up part.

"Tang Jiahui is pretending to be sick is your bad idea?" he leaned over and listened to her quibbles with interest.

Tang Su knew that he couldn't hide from that cunning old fox. Facing Hai Mingjue's sharp eyes, the hidden careful thoughts seemed to have nothing to hide. It's very unpleasant to be seen through. Xiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "President, let's laugh, how could such a non-standard idea be what I thought." ”