She wanted to see how much money he pretended to give her!

Laughing secretly in her heart, Pei Yun quickly opened the red envelope, stretched out her hand, and touched a thin piece of paper, which she took out suspiciously.

Syllable!

In a flash of light, a bank card slid out with the paper and landed on her.

Pei Yun pinched the card lightly, and the person chuckled.

"People stuff money in red envelopes, it's good for you to stuff a card directly into me, it is worthy of Minister Tang, it is really a big deal!"

"There shouldn't be a lot of money in it," Tang Mo sat down on the side of the bed and explained seriously, "This is my salary card." ”

Payroll card?

Pei Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and then, he smiled and leaned over to hug his shoulder.

"Husband, why are you so cute?!"

On the day I got the certificate, I joked with him once.

This guy actually had to find out the salary card and give it to her, it's really cute!

Tang Moshen stretched out his hand to hug her, took the printing paper she casually put aside, and sent it to her.

"You sign this document!"

"What documents?"

Pei Yun leaned lightly on his shoulder, unfolded the paper, and swept his gaze over the words on it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The documents stated that he had transferred all of his assets to her name.

As long as she signs a name, his entire net worth will be hers!

"Why give it to me?"

"I'm going to take over as president soon, and I can't get involved in business, so it's more convenient for things to be put here for you."

Pei Yun winked at him with a wicked smile, "You're not afraid that I'll take your money away?" ”

Taking out the signature pen from the drawer and sending it to her finger, Tang Mo said lightly.

"It's yours after signing, just spend it."

Reaching out with her right hand and signing her name on the paper, she lazily leaned over his shoulder and reached over her fingers to hook the man's chin.

"I am now worth hundreds of millions, and I will support you in the future!"

Placing the pen and papers on the table, the man rolled over and pressed her underneath.

"Good!"

On the table, his phone buzzed.

"Your phone!"

Pei Yun gasped slightly and reminded in a low voice.

"Leave him alone!"

The man lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

For a moment, the phone stopped vibrating.

Then a text message came, the source of the information was Duan Siping, and the content of the message was only a few words.

"Minister, please call back, about the lost documents."

Hearing his mobile phone ring again, Tang Moshen frowned slightly.

"You'd better take a look, don't be in a hurry?" Pei Yun gently pushed it away, "The night is still long!" ”

Raising his hand and pulling the quilt over her shoulder, Tang Moshen stretched out his arm and grabbed the phone.

Seeing the text message on the screen, he immediately stood up.

"Wait a minute, make a call!"

Grabbing his phone and walking out of the bedroom, he walked through the small hall and into the study opposite.

Listening to the sound of the study door closing, Pei Yun raised his eyebrows in confusion.

In the past, he never hid anything from her, and today he was so mysterious when he answered the phone, I don't know what happened?

In the study, Tang Moshen closed the door tightly, and then dialed the phone back.

"Say!"

"We found the absconding filer, but ...... He's dead. ”

"Dead?"

"It was a car accident, I died three hours ago."

"What about the documents?"

"We found where he lived, and there was no trace of any documents."

Since the last time the document was stolen, Tang Moshen has been arranging for Duan Siping to investigate the matter.

Later, an administrator in charge of managing the files came into the limelight.