Chapter 279

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
He just told MJ that yan'ai would go to shopping malls all over the world in the future. She would struggle for at least ten years for such resources.

But to yan'ai, her works are still her works, but her works will shine around the world like diamonds.

Tang Meng knew that wanzaoling never told the truth.

But his two words, like thunder, exploded in her heart.

Let her heart begin to beat irregularly.

Every time, when Wanzao Ling Jue strongly declares his sovereignty, she will have a sense of security.

This sense of security raised a faint happiness in her heart.

In the evening, when Ling Jue takes advantage of Tang Meng's sleep, he begins to deal with business affairs.

Mo Xing, they all gathered in the study, waiting for WAN Huo Ling Jue to speak.

As soon as Ling Jue arrived, Mo Xing immediately reported: "after the evaluation, Bairun bank only gave Zuo Junpeng 10 billion yuan of investment capital. Now he still has at least 10 billion yuan left."

When Lin Jue hears the words, there is a chill in his deep eyes. Then he hums coldly: "with Zuo Junpeng's self righteous means, it's at least a 20 billion gap!"

Mo Xing's face pales slightly. If Zuo Junpeng throws 30 billion yuan at a time, it will be too difficult for him to turn over in the future.

"What does boss need us to do?" Mo Xing asked in a voice. He knew that the boss wanted to give Zuo Junpeng a stick and beat him until he couldn't get up.

So they have to be careful.

"From tomorrow, the amount of share trading will reach more than 5 billion, and increase for three consecutive days."

He didn't believe Zuo Junpeng would be able to sit.

At that time, Zuo Junpeng will not give him a chance to revive if he dares to misappropriate the funds of Bairun bank.

"I'll trade shares with Mo Chen and Jack."

Mo Xing nodded.

A 20% change in shares is not afraid of the fish.

Mo Xing thought, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

At this time only listen to ten thousand wait for Ling Jue again way: "Chen Chen how, that month son of background check how?"

Mo Xing thought about what he found, and frowned for a moment.

"Chen Chen already began to receive cold idea!"

"My parents divorced that month. My mother was a gambler and a drunkard. She had a good time."

Mo star a think so lovely Chen Chen unexpectedly can receive cold idea, a time in the heart is like stem a thorn equally uncomfortable.

Wan Dang Ling Jue hears speech, the vision is tiny narrow, very displeased.

It's one thing to let your son exercise, but it's another to hear your son get cold shoulder.

Wan Dang Ling Jue thought that it was a troubled time, and told Mo Xing: "pay attention at any time, if the situation is wrong, just tell me!"

He won't let his son suffer.

Or by * *!

That little dream won't let him go.

After Ling Jue had explained the matter, Wan went back to his room to have a rest after he signed some documents.

Look at the time. It's one o'clock in the morning.

But Tang Meng slept soundly.

Breathe evenly, side by side, one hand still under the body.

Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to hold Tang Meng's body slightly a bit, then this just takes the hand in the past.

Tang Meng's stomach is not too pregnant, it may be related to her thin body.

As soon as Ling Jue's big hand came to him, Tang Meng rolled into his arms. His mouth moved, but his eyelids didn't even lift. Obviously, he was fast asleep.

Wanhuo Ling Jue's big hand revolves around Tang Meng's belly, where a small life is nurtured and growing up little by little. This feeling is strange.

Wanzaoling can't help but get closer to Tang Meng.

When Tang Meng was in a daze, he felt that Wan Huo Ling Jue was especially attached to her stomach.

It seems that I'm still kissing. I feel very pious.

She didn't respond at first, muttering, "I'll buy you a doll tomorrow."

Wan Huo Ling Jue's original gentle face suddenly became dark and deep, and a pair of pretty sword eyebrows twitched, which made him very dissatisfied.

Viciously in Tang Meng's neck where bit a bite, with teeth tearing meat bit bit, Wan Hou Ling Jue way stuffy voice way: "wrong?"

Tang Meng was bitten with pain and itch, but he couldn't push his head away. When he heard his words, the whole person was excited, where was he still sleepy.

"No, I just talked in my sleep!"

Tang Meng decided not to admit it.

Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to listen to Tang Meng to play to depend of words, immediately angry smile.

"Hehe, I'm sleepwalking now!" As soon as Ling Jue finished, he was ready to speak again.

Tang Meng quickly shrinks, but the whole person is imprisoned, she shrinks back and forth, all in the arms of Wanzhe Ling Jue.

What's worse, she rubbed the fire of Wanzhe.

So someone's face is darker.

And Tang Meng laughs: "accident, accident!"Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to tightly embrace Tang Meng in the bosom, voice way: "sleep!"

It's not that I don't want to move, but that I know I can't.

Tang Meng looks at Wan zhe Ling Jue's eyes which are closed in amazement. His jaw is tight, his sword eyebrows are wrinkled, and his expression is irritable.

Obviously, repressed desire is not easy.

But now he is patient.

Tang Meng thinks of those thoughts that he misunderstood before, and his heart becomes soft.

"Actually, I can"

before Tang Meng finished his words, he was shocked by Wan Huo Ling Jue.

"Sleep!"

Huh?

All right! Tang Meng obediently closed his eyes and knew that Wanzao Ling Jue was for her good. So late, he just wanted her to have a good rest.

This time, Tang Meng's mouth was slightly raised until he fell asleep again, which made him very happy.

For a long time, when Tang Meng's breath fluctuated evenly, Wan Huo Ling Jue opened his dark and bright eyes, slightly raised his mouth and put his head close to Tang Meng.

With the fifth day in the moon, the taste of Huang Meifeng began to sneer at Chen Chen, but the moon did not care.

The sixth day when she follows yue'er, Chu Jing picks up a children's dress show for yue'er, and Chen Chen goes with her.

In the dressing room, Chu Jing looked at Chen Chen's small figure, clever and polite, so he sighed: "if only the little guy also signed a contract, today we can walk together."

Moon son smell speech, looking at Chen Chen have no spirit of appearance, eyebrow wrinkly.

When she entered the dressing room thoroughly, yue'er said to Chu Jing, "sister Chu, let Chen Chen go!"

"I've been to his house, the villas are rented, there is a one yuan ticket at home, there is no background, it will be OK."

"Mine is 200000 yuan, and his is 100000 yuan. Now he lives in my house, and he has to spend money on everything."

Hearing this, Chu Jing couldn't help looking down at the little moon. It seemed that she was just seven years old this year, but she was like a human spirit. She knew that she was making money by using Chen Chen.

And Chen Chen's, small appearance, tiny Qiao wear red lips, the eye Mou is bright, obviously believe the month son wholeheartedly.

Chu Jing was in a bit of a dilemma for a while!