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"You don't want to eat?" Cheng Jialan asked him.

"Feed you first." Bei Mingyu smiled, pretending that she couldn't see her eagerly waiting?Like a little greedy cat.

After finishing speaking, Bei Mingyu pushed the bowl of hot soup in front of Cheng Jialan, motioning for her to drink it.

"It's too oily." Seeing this, Cheng Jialan frowned. She never liked the taste of chicken soup, it was too greasy, and the cafeteria staff had to be concerned about the staff's taste, so it was impossible to be exquisite in food.

"Hey, just drink a little to warm your stomach." Bei Mingyu deliberately coaxed her, making Cheng Jialan a little uncomfortable. So the daughter's side was shocked.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Cheng Jialan looked back subconsciously.

"Hahaha Mr. Cheng is slow to use."

"You take it easy, Mr. Cheng." Isn't it scary when a group of old men blow rainbow farts together?

"Go back and have a good rest." Hearing this, Cheng Jialan told her lightly.

"Yes, Mr. Cheng." Everyone replied in unison, grateful in their hearts, damn it, to get the order of the devil Mr. Cheng one day, it really is a series of scenes in the lifetime.

However-

"There is a regular meeting to be held in the afternoon, so we have to put up all our energy to deal with it." The woman's voice was cold.

staff:"......"

Well, after all, they paid by mistake.

The moment he turned around, Cheng Jialan's eyes suddenly flashed, and a familiar figure immediately passed by.

The man seemed to notice her gaze, and smiled back.

Jiang Yunchuan.

Casting his gaze along the direction Cheng Jialan was looking at, Beiming Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly, Jiang Yunchuan also responded with a light smile, very tolerant.

A few seconds later, the employees dispersed in a rush, and Cheng Jialan picked up the chopsticks to eat again, his face was unclear, Jiang Yunchuan's identity had been found out before.

Coincidentally, this person had a relationship with her father's family many years ago, and he was an architect that his father once liked very much.

About 20 years ago, this person was the preferred designer of Nie's company. If she hadn't investigated carefully, she would have no idea that Jiang Yunchuan was involved in nearly half of Cheng's architectural design.

Ability, extremely strong.

But this is all a secret, Chu Sifan has no way of knowing it, and she only knows it.

"Hurry up, it's not good for the stomach when it's cold." Bei Mingyu said in a deep voice, took out a wet tissue and wiped her fingers, her eyes were full of helplessness, she always refused to eat when she had something on her mind.

......

After lunch, the assistant went to work as usual. On the way, he ran into those people who talked to Cheng Jialan just now. Remembering Bei Minghao's order, he looked at Jiang Yunchuan who was consciously walking behind, his eyes darkened.

Whether he has no scruples, it depends on Mr. Cheng.

Designers who came out of top universities were just stuffed in...

security department.

Although it is a temporary plug-in that will definitely be called out in the future, it is really wrong to do it this way.

Thinking about it, the assistant touched the tip of her nose, she was indeed the old president's niece, her style of going her own way was exactly the same.

However, this Jiang Yunchuan was too complacent, but such strength was buried for a while, not only did he have no resentment, he didn't even have dissatisfaction, at best he was a little regretful.

At that time, the security department.

"Brother Jiang, it hasn't been said when you will be transferred."

"No hurry, the higher-ups have their own conclusions, but I believe in the decision of the higher-ups." Over forty years old, he is still as fresh as jade, and his words are soft, at least the people in the security department have never heard the sharp meaning.

A good example of Mr.

"Hey, I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking. You are still at this age." The speaker couldn't help sighing. Brother Jiang seems to be about the same age as the old president, but this situation is really different. what.

Moreover, Brother Jiang's strength clearly wouldn't fall into such a situation.

"It doesn't matter, things like Yu Mengchen are not common, we still have to trust the decision of the higher authorities." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yunchuan patted the other party's shoulder with a smile, his voice was calm and domineering.

*

President's office.

"It's been almost half a month, but he is very calm." Cheng Jialan's red lips parted slightly, and the man beside him smiled lightly.

"People who can't hold their breath will not be reused by the Nie family back then." After finishing speaking, Bei Mingjue stood behind the woman, wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled her into his arms.

Sticking to the man's waist and abdomen, Cheng Jialan sniffed his breath and didn't want to let go.

"Tired?" Bei Mingfeng asked her.

"No, I just want to hug you, can't you?" Cheng Jialan flicked the end of his voice, his tone was still aloof as usual, but there was a bit of savagery in it.

"Okay, why not?" Bei Minglu laughed, and lightly clasped the woman's chin with his big palm. The tiger's mouth fit perfectly with Cheng Jialan's delicate jaw line, and raised his arm to kiss the tip of the woman's nose.

a long time.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Jiang Yunchuan's matter." A male voice came from above his head, cold and deep, hoarse and extremely magnetic.

"Don't worry, this little thing won't bother Mr. Cheng, just be quiet and be your little boy pet." Cheng Jialan smiled and patted his belt with the palm of his hand, and his every move was amorous, unique.

Throughout the afternoon, Cheng Jialan was in the conference room, and Bei Mingyu was alone in the president's office. Around four o'clock, someone sent a message.

At the same moment, the imperial capital.

{Wen's was suddenly investigated, what should the cooperation with Beiming Consortium do, please pay attention to the follow-up broadcast. }

"What's wrong with Xiao Cheng!" Lu Wenqiao's eyes narrowed slightly. In the beginning, the two of them, mother and son, had reached a consensus with Wen Tingyun. As long as her son came to power, Wen's would immediately help her.

But now the most critical part, Wen's, has a problem.

And when it was time to take over, her son didn't take up the position, he was just a candidate heir, so could that Bei Mingyi sit firmly? wΑp.

"Mother, I said that I can solve it. You don't need to take action this time." Bei Mingxiao complained why his grandfather never saw his existence, but he also understood that the reason why all the elders in the family looked down on him was nothing more than One—wǎp.

That is his mother!

Everyone thinks that he Beiming Xiaocheng can only grow up under the blessing of his mother's halo, don't they think that if he loses his mother, he will be a mud that cannot support the wall?

"Xiao Cheng, don't be willful. Only by hiding this matter from your father can you succeed. It's not because your mother doesn't believe you, but time waits for no one. When you grow up, your enemies will grow up too."

"Why don't you understand? Having a chance to win at the starting line is also an ability. You have your mother's support. Does other people's opinions matter?" Lu Wenqiao asked loudly. Now where is the time for Xiao Cheng to solve it by himself?

"Mother, I have decided..."

"Beep, beep."

"Slap!" Before Beiming Xiaocheng could finish his sentence, a figure rushed out and slapped him directly.

"Ah Hong, you..."

"Lu Wenqiao, I boast that I treat you kindly, but that's how you repay me? Teach my son to fight for power with his elder brother, and use the shares I gave you back then as a winning point in the fight for power. Do you think I'm really It's up to you?"

"Huh?" It's true that Bei Minghong dotes on Lu Wenqiao very much, but the premise is that he doesn't touch his bottom line.

Grasping Lu Wenqiao's belt, Bei Minghong slammed the distance between the two of them closer, and the husband and wife looked at each other with sparks flying everywhere.

"Just wait and see, what kind of appearance this son will be destroyed by you in the end, I can tell you what kind of character Ah Fei is today, Beiming Xiaocheng will not be able to touch a piece of his clothes even if he spends his whole life in his current state. ,horn."

"Father!" Beiming Xiao roared unwillingly with his eyes red.

That's all for his grandfather, why does his father also regard him as a useless person?

"Don't be dissatisfied, this is the truth." Bei Minghong is extremely skeptical, right and wrong is fair and at ease, he doesn't bother to go sideways in order to succeed, but his son is madly trying to win by opportunistically.

"Are you my father?"

"It's useless to say anything else? This time, I'll let you see with your own eyes how far you are from Bei Minghao."

"Beiming Xiaocheng, I've been telling you, you have to admit it if you choose it, and you have to bear it if you do it! You don't have to follow the right path, but you have to bear all the results yourself, don't let me look down on you." Bei Minghong said The words were straightforward, as if they wanted to break Beiming Xiaocheng's bloody heart.reading books

"As for you, Lu Wenqiao, if you dare to think ill of my eldest brother's son, I will never let you go."

"Ah Hong, that's not what you said to the Lu family when you married me back then." Lu Wenqiao's appearance was a little shaky, but the fragmented beauty could not arouse any waves in Bei Minghong's heart at this moment.

"Perhaps you should be thankful for your Lu family. Shi Yan is here, and I won't touch you for the time being." Bei Minghong sneered, and then threw the photo in his hand.

The photos fluttered and danced in the air, making people feel chilled.

Finally landing, Lu Wenqiao's pupils constricted, it was—

A photo of her meeting Wen Tingyun a few years ago.