Chapter 452

"You've been very close to Han Yi recently."

In the quiet room, long Qing, who is keeping his eyes closed, jumps out with a word. Song Huaichun's hand shaking when he pours tea almost spills on the table.

Song Huaichun quickly adjusted his attitude and replied in a coquettish voice: "he is my guest. It's not good to go closer."

Speaking of this, she pauses for a moment and hands the tea to long Qing. Her delicate voice is mixed with a little ambiguity: "or are you jealous? I don't want to see me getting too close to other men. "

Long Qing took a sip of tea. It has to be said that song Huaichun's tea making skills are more and more perfect, and the tea brewing is more and more in line with his taste.

"You think too much." "I hope you don't put the cart before the horse and forget what you're going to do," he said

As expected, song Huaichun curled his lips, some dissatisfied, and some unspeakable boredom: "don't worry, I haven't forgotten, isn't it Han Yangming's shares? This period of time, Yueshi's stock has been falling, Han Yangming, some can not sit still

When he was really flustered, the shares in his hands were naturally captured.

"Just remember it clearly." Long Qing seems to be a little tired, waved: "you go out, I want to stay alone for a while, where the white frost, you serve snacks, help me watch point."

Bai Shuang's eyes are very similar to song huaishuang. Long Qing is not tired of her before finding a perfect substitute. Naturally, she doesn't want the last thing to happen again.

"Well, I see. You have a good rest." At the moment of closing the door, the smile on song Huaichun's face disappeared completely. It was her carelessness that she didn't expect her contact with Han Yi. Long Qing knew all the time.

It seems that we should be more cautious about what we are doing in the future.

What song Huaichun doesn't know is that soon after she left with her front feet, a middle-aged man pushes the door in. If she is present, he will recognize that the person coming is Longqing's intimate confidant.

"Mr. long." He looked respectfully: "do you still need to follow Miss Song?"

Long Qing opened his eyes and nodded. His lips outlined a faint irony: "continue to follow. She is too clever. At the critical time, I don't want her to make any moths."

Long Qing can guess a little about song Huaichun's idea. However, she is too conceited. She really thinks Han Yi is the man she can control.

Ridiculous.

After seeing off the chattering Aisha, the surrounding environment becomes colder and quieter. Song huaishuang is a little uncomfortable at the moment. She is amused by her own idea. She shakes her head helplessly and turns back.

In a five-star hotel.

Han Yangming was sitting on the sofa with a wooden tablet in his arms. On his chubby face, his smile was very gratifying: "sister-in-law, don't be too angry. Yue Jinnan will be infatuated with song huaishuang. It will be good after a while."

"How can I not be angry? That bastard would rather not have a company but also be with song huaishuang!" The more mother's fingers clung to the wooden tablet, her fingers were bleeding and didn't notice the pain.

Obviously, she was angry to the extreme, choked a stomach of anger, urgent need of a channel to vent.

Han Yangming didn't expect to get such a powerful news out of Yue's mother's mouth. His eyes lit up, but his mouth pretended: "sister-in-law, a man's words can't be taken seriously sometimes. Don't you hold shares in your hand? If he doesn't have your support and can't hold the power of the company, he will certainly listen to you. "

The shares in Yue's mother's hands are like flesh and bones. Everyone who knows about it will hate to bite it off. Unfortunately, the shadow of Yue's mother is strange. She has a single mind and makes Yue find that she has expanded. How could she give some of her options to others and drag Jin Nan's back!

It's just that there are exceptions to everything. Yue's mother is obviously at the stage of dissatisfaction with Yue Jinnan. It's not impossible for Yue's mother to cheat her shares back by adding some oil.

Yue mother's expression is moving, if thoughtful, seems to listen to Han Yangming's words.

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Her arm can't bend her thigh, but she can't change platinum's will. Finally, she chooses to get engaged to Lin Chen. The place is in the Lin family.

Song huaishuang takes the invitation letter from Aisa. After hesitating for a long time, song huaishuang still decides to go there, not to mention Lin Chen. She can't refuse in her heart just because of her relationship.

She just dressed up, Yue Jin Nan came over with the little guy in his arms: "I'll go with you."

Song huaishuang is a little worried about him. Under the joint efforts of several companies, yuejinnan's life is very difficult. His hard brow is full of fatigue.

"Yue Jin Nan, you don't have to force yourself." She is very clear about what kind of difficulties Yue Jinnan will face if he goes with him. That is the last scene song huaishuang wants to see.

Moreover, Aisa and Lin Chen's engagement banquet did not invite Yue Jinnan.

"What nonsense, you are my woman, I accompany you to the party occasion is a matter of course." Yue Jinnan gives the little guy to the baby, and his words are very firm."Well, let's go over together." Even if something happened, she was with him.

Elsa wears the halo of Mr. Berlin's only daughter. Lin Chen is a new upstart in the business world. His fierce fighting with yuejinnan makes him manic.

After the news of his engagement to Elsa was spread, many people immediately knew that Mr. Berlin was behind them, and he was his son-in-law in Berlin.

In this way, many things that can't be understood can be explained.

When song huaishuang and Yue Jinnan arrived at the banquet place hand in hand, the open space outside the Lin's gate was full of all kinds of luxury cars.

Obviously, they want to make a more accurate positioning of Lin Chen's current identity. This engagement banquet is obviously a quite appropriate sentence.

The arrival of Yue Jin Nan and song huaishuang pushed the banquet to another climax.