The negotiation between Su Muying and Mr. He broke down. He Lianlin's villa was very good, very beautiful, very luxurious, very suitable for a lady to live in, and very generous. It could not be destroyed by bombs or hit by a motorcycle. Su Muying opened the room Mr. He prepared a notebook for him. When he saw his son online, he kept complaining.
Dr: Son, I am imprisoned by Mr. He, what should I do?
Twenty-Four Filial Son: Mommy, kill him. Mommy, you are so pitiful. I clearly know that your skill is not as good as Mr. He. This will kill you, so let it go.
At the other end, Master Feng's little hands were clicking on the keyboard. Bess, who was sitting next to him, looked at him and reached out to crook his elbow, "Mr. He, are you too thick-skinned to clean up?"
Master Feng: "``````"
He is now a filial son who comforts his mother. If he interrupts him at this time, he will be struck by lightning. Master Feng looked at the big screen where the video conference was taking place and smiled at the man inside, "Boss, I'm listening. You say it, you say it."
The man on the screen raised his eyebrows lightly, his sharp aura disappearing in a flash. He looked at Master Feng with a half-smile, "Today's meeting ends here. Mr. He, if you have something urgent, you should deal with yourself first."
Master Feng nodded gratefully to the man, turned around and left the conference room with the tablet in his arms. When Master Feng's figure completely disappeared, the man in the video looked at Bass, "If he has something urgent in the future, let him deal with his own affairs first." , as for our side, don’t push him back.”
Bass nodded, "Yes, boss."
Master Feng entered his room with the tablet in his hand, positioned the satellite navigation device, and saw that his mother's location was still in City T. He thought to himself, why is this Master He so incompetent? My mother was abducted to Mexico. This lie is almost coming out. Why haven't I seen any movement? The banker hasn't matured yet?
Useless.
The tablet is already full of messages from my mother.
Dr: Master Feng, please save me.
Dr: Master Feng, where are you now? Can't you find your way home?
Dr: Master Feng, have you been trafficked? I told you that it is not safe to be alone outside. Who told you to be stubborn with me? You deserve it. Master Feng, when you come back, I was bullied miserably by Master He.
Dr: He Chufeng, you yaya, where have you been? What are you busy with? Your mommy is dying and you don’t even say a word. You are looking for death.
dr: `````` Young Master Feng calmly touched his nose. In this case, Mommy, none of your words are the key point. Eight weird things, the gossip that I am very interested in? It's not good at all. He can't find words of comfort and words that add insult to injury. Mommy is incompetent and his son is in a very difficult position!
Twenty-Four Filial Sons: Mommy, in fact, the best thing to do with Young Master He is the beauty trap. First, Mommy, you are both a lady and a beauty. It’s hard for passers-by to refuse the beauty’s request, right? Moreover, you have already positioned Young Master He as a ** , this trick will definitely work. Second, Mommy, you can go directly to climb the wall. The house of Mr. He’s family should be a villa. Since it is a villa, it must not be high. Mommy, you have experience and you will definitely succeed in one fell swoop.
Su Muying: Is her son giving her advice? Are you sure? Can such advice really work? Su Muying looked at the advice on the computer screen twitchingly. She was horrified and calmed down. I'm thinking, son, is my image in your heart so bad that it's beyond words? How could this be?
Sitting quietly in front of the computer screen, Su Muying fell into deep thought. Sure enough, his son was unreliable. He was not his mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket at all. He always attacked his mother. Such a son was a white-eyed wolf.
Su Muying remained silent and really hit Young Master Feng. Young Master Feng quickly typed, "Mommy, come to me in Mexico. I'm in Mexico now. Mommy, you will naturally feel better when you see your son. I I heard Mr. He said that you are going to participate in the jewelry show this Christmas, is Mr. He forcing you?"
Su Muying got angry when she mentioned this, and said with a sigh of relief, "No, who wants to participate in such a stupid jewelry exhibition? Master Feng, why do you think I have labor pains every day when I come to work at T Group? Oops, I don't I’m afraid my life span will be shortened.”
Young Master Feng was embarrassed and immediately picked up his cell phone and called Su Muying. As soon as Su Muying answered the phone, Young Master Feng said, "Mommy, don't you think this year's jewelry show is very reliable? Uncle Arthur gave me a call. I called, Mommy, Uncle Arthur said that Bai Yiwei will participate in the Christmas jewelry show, I think it must be aimed at you, I really don’t understand what is in this woman’s mind.”
"Master Feng, you actually still have contact with Arthur?"
Su Muying was shameless about her son's face and snorted at the side with great contempt. Master Feng smiled and said, "Mommy, my aunt said that if Bai Yiwei messes with you, she will definitely fix her as hard as she did a year ago. She, although I don’t think women should bother women, but my aunt said, that old woman Bai Yiwei just needs to be fucked."
"Master Feng, please stop being so shameless. How do you want Bai Song to face us?"
"Bo Song didn't take care of his sister. He was wrong in the beginning. But now his sister wants to provoke my mommy. Why should I care about his feelings? She, Bai Yiwei, can do whatever she likes. I'm just I'm just following the script." Master Feng paused, then asked Qianran, "Mommy, is Uncle Xiaobai still in City T?"
Speaking of Du Xiaobai, Su Muying suddenly realized, the corners of her eyes twitched, "Dusanni, no, did your godmother call you again?"
Young Master Feng explained honestly, "Mommy, my godmother only calls me every day. She probably doesn't know that I'm out. Uncle Xiaobai hurriedly sent me back to China. This is really too painful. My godmother is worried to death." The godmother said She will go to city T in China this weekend and will drag Uncle Xiaobai back. Mommy, remember to cooperate with the work."
Su Muying rolled her eyes fiercely, "We must pack up and cooperate."
Master Feng praised, "Mommy is wise."
The mother and son talked on the phone for nearly an hour before Su Muying changed her mind and called Wu Qian. As soon as Wu Qian answered the phone, Su Muying asked, "Wu Qian, are you still with Du Xiaobai?" ?”
"Su Muying, you finally remembered this bastard. Drag him away quickly. I'm almost exhausted from taking care of him these days." Speaking of Du Xiaobai, Wu Qian gritted her teeth while Su Muying listened guiltily. Wu Qian finished her words, which included Du Xiaobai's one-brained thinking and single-cell thinking. Wu Qian said that Du Xiaobai is a bastard who is rare to see in a thousand years. His appearance is deceiving. If he is as simple as he looks, I will I'm also willing to sleep with him, but the key is that he is a complete bastard.
Su Muying held the phone far away from her, thinking, what did Xiaobai do to make Wu Qian so angry? Did it ruin her innocence?
After listening to Wu Qian's nagging, Su Muying said with a smile: Please take care of me for a few days.
Wu Qian hung up the phone amidst Wu Qian's screams, until Wu Qian kept calling Su Muying one after another. Su Muying quickly hung up the phone without even looking at it. Wu Qian was twisted on the other end. Laugh, Su Muying, you bastard is really good at using local materials. Wu Qian was killed in battle.
He felt that he was unlucky and had a twisted feeling that he had been abused by Su Muying and became a masochist.
Less than half an hour later, Su Muying's phone rang again. Looking at the call, Su Muying was stunned for a moment, then blinked and picked up the phone in horror, "Su Yumo, tell me first, I don't want to go. Wherever you hang out, I don’t want to leave Master Feng to you for training, so you’ve given up on this idea.”
Su Yu Mo said, "Sister, in your mind, am I the person who specializes in usurping the things you like? Sister, what I want to ask you is, do you know that Bai Yiwei plans to return to T City this week? I got the information He said, Bai Yiwei is going to her brother-in-law, sister, please be careful."
"Su Yumo, I'm sorry. I was divorced five years ago. I want to ask, where is your single sister, your brother-in-law from? Did you help get married?"
Ouch, Su Yumo felt his stomach churning, my dear sister, you are my dear sister, why are you speaking so unkindly? Su Yumo calmed down and smiled lightly, "Sister, I've wanted to do this for a long time." She, if you don't object, I want to kill her."
"In all the years you have been out, why have you become more and more like a gangster? I remember that I never taught you to be like a bastard!"
Bad boy?
Su Yumo was furious, sister, look at my body, my temperament, my ability to make money, and my good looks, how come I become such a loser in front of you?
"Su Yumo, if you have something to say, please leave the court if you have nothing to do!"
"Okay, okay, I just want to say cheers to you, and we haven't contacted you for a long time. I miss Master Feng very much. I will go to Macau, China in a while, and I will look for opportunities to go to City T to see you. .”
"Contact me again when you come. I feel that your news is unreliable every time. Let me see your person and tell me this, otherwise I really won't be able to respond to you."
Su Yumo smiled and buried his head between his knees in shame, "Sister, I will definitely look at you this time. I haven't seen you and my nephew in almost a year."
"Isn't that because you are a busy person?"
The two sisters talked for a long time before hanging up the phone. Su Muying threw the phone aside and rubbed her sore shoulders. She looked at the closed door and wondered if she should go to Mr. He gradually. Some things should be discussed with Mr. He. Stop reporting. How Mr. He will explain to Bai Song then is Mr. He's own business and has nothing to do with her, Su Muying.
After thinking for a while, when she came to her senses, she was already standing at the door of Mr. He's room, hesitating whether to knock on the door, when Mr. He's cold voice came from inside.
"If you want to come in, hurry up. I don't need a guard. Do you want to give people nightmares in the middle of the night?"
Damn it, doorman. Su Muying was so angry that she kicked the door open with a sullen face, "He Lianlin, can you be more polite in your words? How do I look like a doorman?"
Major He raised his eyes from the magazine in his hand and looked at Su Muying. He glanced around with disdain and said indifferently, "It's the same everywhere."
Su Muying was angry and rushed forward to strangle his neck. He Shaoduo reacted quickly, grabbed Su Muying's hand and pulled it hard, pressed Su Muying under him, and moved forward to grab her red lips.