Ming Baishang crossed his legs, crossed his arms, and sat on the sofa. He held a goblet in his hand and took a sip from time to time. He looked at Su and Mo, who looked like they were enslaved, working in the kitchen.
Hum, Su Yu Mo, stinky girl, ex-wife, you still can't escape from my Wuzhishan. Even if I immigrate, I will still control you remotely, so that you have to come close to me.
"Master Ming, I helped you, can you also promise me something?" Cheche asked tentatively from the side.
"explain."
Cheche lowered his head, with a melancholy expression on his face, and his long eyelashes blinked from time to time.
In fact, he stopped thinking about Ye Yinhuan all the time. In his mind, he always recalled what she said to her brother Ye Zhehuan, "We can leave together." He was afraid that one time he would call
When I got home, I heard instead of "Master Che, Miss Yinhuan is in the room, I asked her to come and answer the phone" but "Master Che, Miss Yinhuan is gone."
However, he always felt that his father wanted to separate him from Xiaoyinhuan. He asked why, but Ming Baishang said that he thought too much and just wanted him to study abroad alone.
"Son, what are you busy with?" Seeing his son lowering his head and saying nothing, Ming Baishang turned around and asked, "Miss Su and Mo?"
"I think Xiaoyinhuan is here, please take her over, okay?" Cheche raised his head and looked at him with pleading eyes.
When Ming Baishang heard this, his expression froze for half a second, then he asked him to face him and said in a deep voice——
"Cheche, listen, you are a man, you are the son of Ming Baishang. In the future, you will inherit the Mingsha Alliance and take charge of the Tianmeng Group. You must learn many, many skills and become an invincible man. If you
Do everything to satisfy me before the age of eighteen, and I will let you achieve your wish and let Yinhuan marry you."
Fate is something that cannot be destroyed artificially. Although he had a premonition that Ye Yinhuan would find out about her brother's heart in the future and would use Cheche's feelings to take revenge on her. However, there were some things that he couldn't stop. He could only make his son strong enough.
.
"It's a deal?"
"certainly."
"Although I don't know why you have always rejected me and Xiaoyinhuan, but I will definitely become stronger than you."
Xiao Yinhuan, when I turn twenty, I will definitely go back and marry you. I just hope that before that, you don’t run away with Zhehuan. At this time, Mingche still doesn’t know that Ye Zhehuan and Ye Yinhuan are not biological siblings.
The father and son returned their attention to the picture of Su and Mo's kitchen.
"Daddy, do you particularly like to see mommy being enslaved?" Cheche asked, looking at the triumphant expression on Ming Baishang's face.
"Exactly, I like to see her helpless expression after being bullied by my young master. This girl is so cute."
"You might as well go back to China. I feel tired watching you think about how to deal with Su and Mo every day."
"Going back again? It's so disrespectful. This time, I want Su and Mo to come to the UK to find us, and then tell me to remarry."
"Are you so sure? If I remember correctly, you simply agreed to divorce at the beginning." He remembered that his father did not fight for it more.
"You are wrong. I promised to divorce your mommy, but I never said I would let her go."
"Hey! What did you say?" Su and Mo over there accidentally overheard the conversation between the father and son. They slashed hard on the chopping board, turned around and glared at the two men, one big and one small.
"I said my ex-wife is so cute." Su Yumo was wearing home clothes, with a curvy figure looming in the loose clothes, and her coquettish expression made her face turn red, although she couldn't talk about it.
She was very charming, but there was something sexy about her innocence and willfulness, which made Ming Baishang's heart suddenly move.
He must have been without a woman for so long that his expression turned evil when he saw her.
If his son hadn't been there, he might have said something provocative to Su and Mo.
"...I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Su Yumo glared at him and continued to turn around to cook.
In fact, she was very upset. When such a big thing happened, she was immediately at a loss. But Ming Baishang solved it in three strokes, five divided by two, which was too embarrassing for him.
"Hey! You stinky girl, turn around for me, I have more orders."
"What's the order?"
"From today on, you must call me to wake up every day. You must send no less than three text messages a day, and each text message must be no less than fifty words. Do you hear me?"
"Why are you so domineering! We are both divorced. You have no right to ask me to do these things. Besides, didn't you agree readily at the beginning? What are you doing now?" If he hadn't solved the Tianmeng Group
Because of his trouble, she didn't bother to talk to him.
"Oh? Really? I have spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to solve your troubles, so I have no right to ask you to do something? My son is here, so why don't you set up a person for him who doesn't know how to repay kindness and burns bridges?
Mother figure?" Ming Baishang understood Su Yumo's weaknesses, and as soon as he mentioned it thoroughly, she would be speechless.
really--
"you……"
"Huh? Don't agree?"
"……All right!"
He's just a super scoundrel.
Lustful, unfaithful to marriage, deceitful, and cruel, there is nothing good about her! Fortunately, she is not like him. It seems that her genes are better.
Jiangxiaohu¤¤jiangxiaohu
In the palace.
Quan Youchen held a meeting of business elites from all walks of life in the parliament room to discuss issues such as international economic trends.
During the break of the meeting, Quan Youchen untied his tie and sat lazily on the big sofa in the lounge, closing his eyes and falling asleep. Two rows of black-clad and sunglasses guards stood outside the lounge, guarding him closely. No one could come near.
The sun shines in through the window and shines on his handsome profile. The white ribbon on his right wrist flutters in the wind under the sun, and brushes against the edge of the sofa.
Momo, how are you doing lately?
They have not seen each other since the last incident, but he knows everything that happened to her. When he knew that she was in trouble, he sent someone to help, but Ming Baishang was already dead.
step.
He knew that the best way for him to love her now was to watch her from a distance and help her silently, so as not to cause trouble to her.
"Mo Mo..." He murmured her name,
"Your Majesty, Hangyang International Limore would like to see you."
Quan Youchen looked up at his watch and said, "Let her in."
"Hello, Your Majesty." Limore paid a heavy courtesy to Quan Youchen. This man was really cold. During the meeting just now,
"What's the matter?" Quan Youchen asked lightly without opening his eyes.
"I want to talk to you about Miss Su and Miss Mo."
As soon as he heard this name that touched his heart, Quan Youchen opened his eyes. Limore smiled lightly, his eyes turned to the white ribbon on Quan Youchen's right wrist that he would never leave, and he trembled slightly
A flick of the hand——
"Please forgive my rudeness."
"Say." His tone was cold, making it impossible to see any throbbing in his heart.
"I know that the person you love most is Miss Su Yumo. To be honest, the person I love is your cousin Mr. Ming Baishang." Limore knew that Quan Youchen didn't like to beat around the bush, so he simply said
Go straight to the point.
"I want to say that if we join together, maybe we can each get what we love in our hearts. Your Majesty, if you love someone, you should get her, otherwise, what is the meaning of this love? No matter how much you do for her, she will
I can’t feel it either, wouldn’t you say?”
"What do you mean?" Unexpectedly, Quan Youchen spoke.
"Ming Baishang is in the UK now. Su Yumo worked as the president of Tianmeng Group for a few days before he found a big problem. Ming Baishang solved the problem in three strokes, five divided by two, and I guess it must be him.
The purpose of manipulation is to further close the distance between you and her. If the person who came to help her at that time was Jun Shang, she would definitely be moved. Miss Su Yumo has an awkward personality, and she is very likely to be moved.
And accept you. So, what I mean is that those who are close to the water first get the moon. You may wish to have more contact with Su Yumo and know her every move. It will be easy for you. And I will go to the UK to create opportunities.
When getting along with Master Ming, I feel..."
"Get out."
"Your Majesty..."
"I don't want to say it a second time."
After Limore heard this, she paused, closed her mouth, and walked out. She didn't see the expression on Quan Youchen's face, so she didn't know what he thought about her suggestion.
However, no matter what, she will go to England and cooperate with Ming Baishang on a big business, and this time, Quan Mingzhuang will fully help her and assist her.
Jiangxiaohu¤¤jiangxiaohu
"President Su, Master Ming called just now to remind you that you haven't sent him a text message today." Secretary Ali knocked on the door to remind Su and Mo.
"...This pervert!"
"He said three links would be issued every day."
"...this bastard!"
Early in the morning, around five o'clock, when it was just getting light, he asked his British servant to call her to remind her to wake him up at seven o'clock, then again at six o'clock, and again at six-thirty.
Once, she suffered from severe sleep deprivation, and the dark circles under her eyes stood out like a giant panda. As soon as she came to the company, she was stared at by the secretaries, so she could only lie and said that she had not slept enough after working until late at night. And seven
When she called him, his eldest young master was still smiling heartily, but she was so angry that she didn't know where to put it.
During the company's peak working hours, a courier company was sent to deliver a large bouquet of roses, with "For the Loveliest Wife" written on it in large fonts, and signed with the three words "Ming Bai Shang" in eye-catching dragons and phoenixes.
And now...he actually called the company and talked about such a personal matter, causing everyone to speculate about their relationship. Ali also asked her if they were fake divorce and just having troubles between husband and wife.
"President Su, I think the young master is so manly." Ali's eyes shone.
"Man?"
"Yes, in order to get back the woman I lost, I tried my best to tease you at all costs. Even though I am in England, I still won't forget you."
"Is this called a man? I think it's a scoundrel who goes back on his word!"
"Well, you have never seen the young master's attitude towards other women. In the past, there were always all kinds of women who would criticize them. The young master would always send them away without mercy by saying "ugly women". What's more, if someone always sticks to her, he will ask Lumer to beat them up. In fact, if this man cares about a woman, he will either be particularly accommodating to her, or he will deliberately make her angry, and then he will be there. I'm secretly happy. I think the young master is the latter type of person. He provokes you because he can't let you go."
"That's weird! He is just a perverted guy who doesn't like me!"
She picked up her phone and sent a text message.
Ming Baishang picked up the phone and saw the name of "Girl". He immediately felt good. He raised his hand to signal the secretary who was reporting to stop, pressed the button, and suddenly a text message came over him:
"Ming Bai Shang, big egg, I will cook you! Ming Bai Shang, big egg, I will cook you! Ming Bai Shang, big egg, I will cook you! Ming Bai Shang, big egg, I will cook you! Ming Bai Shang, big egg Eggs, I'll cook them for you!..."
Ming Baishang looked at it and laughed out loud. He replied with a text message:
"Ex-wife, one word is missing from the fifty words. This text message does not count. I will send it three more times today."
"Bang!" Su Yumo slammed the phone on the desk. Ali's hands shook in fright and all the documents fell to the ground.
"Su...President Su..."
"Ming Baishang is a scoundrel!"
"I...I think he's okay..."
"Forget it, good women don't fight with men!"
As she said that, she sent three text messages in a row, all of which were "Ming Baishang, big egg, I'll cook you!" Each text contained fifty words, no more and no less.
"Okay, let's go to the conference room. Everyone has been waiting for a long time."
"Ex-wife, the cooking was good last time. Let's continue cooking today." As soon as he came to the conference room and sat down, he received a message from Ming Baishang.
"You eat shit!"
Su Yumo roared angrily, and everyone in the conference room raised their heads and looked at her in surprise. This acting president Su, who was usually well-educated, gentle and polite, could actually say such... vulgar words.
"Ahem...it's...a meeting."
During the entire meeting, Ming Baishang harassed them through text messages five times and phone calls three times. Su and Mo's heads almost exploded, and they finally had to turn off their phones to end the problem.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" Su Yumo wolfed down a piece of sandwich like a madman.
"Hey! Look at you, what you are eating is not a sandwich, but Ming Bai Shang." Li Ruola, Na Mo, and Xun Jinshu stared at Su and Mo Na with red eyes.
"You're right!" Su and Mo cut the sandwich into two sections with one knife, and the other three swallowed their saliva.
"Aren't you divorced? What did he do to you?"
"His ghost is still here!" Su Yumo recounted Ming Baishang's actions in the past few days while eating.
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[As I said, I’m renovating my new home. Those who have renovated it should know how tiring, busy and nerve-wracking it is. Those who haven’t renovated it can ask those who have renovated it to understand how tiring, busy and nerve-wracking it is. Brain. It’s useless to keep blaming. When I can write, I will try my best to write. To put it in the most cheesy words, writing can make money. I won’t let the money go to purposely not make money. It’s just reading the article, there is no need to write the story. Treat people as enemies. So far, I won’t say more.]