"You don't have to say it, I won't bother you." Ling Hanmei shrugged, "See you again." Then he turned and left. Walking out of the villa, she was like a spirited spirit who had lost her soul, fluttering all day long.

****

Bright Moon Villa——

By the pond, Jiahui sat in a wicker chair and looked at the lotus flowers blooming in the water, and she had been restless since she returned from her son's villa that day. Since he is so tired of being the chairman, hasn't he fed the dog all his efforts over the years?

"What's wrong? A preoccupied look. Mo Yifan has actually been observing his wife for a long time, and he is quite worried.

"Yifan, show off his ......" was just about to open his lips, Jiahui sighed deeply and was sad.

Mo Yifan stroked her shoulder and expressed concern: "What's wrong with Wu Xuan?" ”

"He doesn't want to be chairman at all." Jiahui's voice was a little difficult. One day, when the old lady was in charge, and when the Leng family was in charge of the house, I didn't know if there was a place for the two of them, and that kid only wanted to be relaxed in front of him, and didn't plan for his future.

Mo Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it better?" "There are two sons, and there is only one chairman.

"What's good?!" Jiahui seemed to have a damp mist in front of her, and when she thought of the scene that might appear in many years, she was worried: "How many years later, one day I and I will be driven out of the city by your precious son!" ”

"Oh, wife, you really think too much." Mo Yifan grinned: "Even if the old man is gone, don't you still have me?" With me here, what are you afraid of? ”

"What are you doing?" Jiahui looked at him with his eyes open: "It's not a day or two since Chen's hostility towards us, haven't I seen it after so many years?" I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day, I will have to leave the Leng family and have to leave you. ”

"You're worrying about nothing." Mo Yifan's pupils projected her anxiously, and said calmly: "Wu Xuan still has 35% of Ou Meimei's shares, and when the time comes, the old man will always let him inherit a little more, and when the marriage between Han Mei and Wu Xuan is settled, Ling Yinan will naturally transfer part of the shares to Ou Xuan's name, holding most of Ou Meimei's equity, what does it matter if he is not the chairman?" ”

After such a little bit of dialing, Jiahui seems to understand.

She just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she showed a sad face: "Do you know the way? Show him off...... He didn't want to marry Ling Hanmei at all. ”

"For what?" Mo Yifan was extremely surprised: "Haven't they been dating?" When I came back for dinner that day, I was also very intimate. ”

"I said it myself." Jia Hui forced a smile: "I'm afraid that I will offend Ling Yinan because of this matter, and it will be even more difficult for Jia Xuan to move at that time." ”

No one spoke for a while, and remained silent very tacitly.

"Well, I'll talk to him." Until Mo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, he said earnestly.

"Then you go quickly, lest you make a big mess on the spur of the moment, and we can't explain it to the old man." Jiahui instructed and watched her husband leave.

*****

Ling Hanmei's sports car drove forward in the sea of cars, the glass of the window rolled down, and the warm breeze of early summer ruffled her hair, she planned to kill the child in Gu Weini's belly before the wedding! It's a wedding gift for Goxuan.

But where do you start? If you don't dare to enter the cold house, it will arouse suspicion. And this matter is so urgent.