Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Probably guessing what she was thinking, Meng Qingcheng said faintly: "Places like this are marked low, but they are doubled when they are photographed."

He looked at Shen Lian: "How about it, are you interested?"

Shen Lian was a little moved. The real estate project is now earning a lot of money. The real estate speculators of the whole people are mostly pickers.

She and Meng Qingcheng looked at each other for a while, then stood up, "Collate the information to me, I want it this afternoon."

"OK." Meng Qingcheng smiled, put the phone in the bag, and finished his last cigarette.

Before leaving, Shen Lian stopped him.

"Qingcheng, I see that your phone screensaver is still Tang Xin's photo. I think you, like me, haven't forgotten the pain of the skin." There was a coldness on Shen Lian's face: "Hate them, let them Go to hell."

Meng Qingcheng just glanced at her deeply and said nothing.

When he left, Shen Lian smiled gloomily...

Pei Qiqi, how long will I watch you proudly!

She calmed down and thought about it carefully, and then figured it out. The reason for Tang Yu's ligation was because Pei Qiqi could no longer have a child, and her body did not allow her to become pregnant again.

Without children, she would have to see how long Tang Yu's feelings for her can last...

There, Pei Qiqi answered the phone, hung up with a hum, turned his head and looked at Tang Yu sitting on the sofa: "She was fooled."

Tang Yu smiled, this is not strange!

Shen Lian has always been competitive, watching Bo Yi's movements, how can she sit still?

But the more she became so uncomfortable, the more Jin Taihe could be dragged down by her. Then, without the support of those shareholders, she would not be able to speak alone.

Pei Qiqi was in a good mood, packed up the things on the desk, and stared at him: "I want to see Pei Huan in a while, and have a meal at Dad's in the evening, Tang Yu, do you want to go together?"

Tang Yu's eyes kept falling on her little face, very focused.

She reached out and touched her little face, a little strange: "What's the matter?"

With a faint smile, he said slowly: "Look at this, look at that, and you have to watch carefully tomorrow, Miss Pei, do you think you neglected Mr. Tang? Huh?"

As he said, he had put her in front of the desk, and circled her in his arms, trapping her.

Her waist was very soft, she leaned back gently, and the little hand grabbed his tie and pulled him to her side, some deliberately exhaling, "Mr. Tang, I remember you have a little seven in your house. Why, still not satisfied?"

He followed her strength and pressed down, causing her to blush, but he still pretended not to care.

"You know if Xiao Qi can satisfy me, don't you?" He bit her little ear and saw a red cloud floating behind her ear as he wished.

At this moment they were very close, their breaths were entangled with each other, and they both let this ambiguity deepen.

Tang Yu couldn't help it first, lowered his head and kissed her side face, his voice was a little dumb, "Qiqi, do you want to try the lounge here?"

Her little hand is still playing with his tie, her voice is soft, and her expression is innocent: "President Tang, I remember this is my office, and you are my subordinate."

"So, you can dive me any way you want!" He breathed into her ears: "The subordinates want to use it to the extreme. This is the capitalist."

He paused, "Capitalists are all blood suckers, remember?"