"It's okay to scold me, but don't scold Liang Wei, because she is my woman. Remember this." Meng Xiaoan said in an unusually relaxed tone, as if the vicious means the two of them had just criticized were not his doing.
Meng Xiaoan smiled. "You guys are continuing the meeting. My hands are dirty. Where is the bathroom?"
"I...I'll take you there." Xiaoli stammered, her feet shaking even as she walked.
This seemingly amiable young man is very vicious in his methods. This is completely different from his temperament just now.
Xiaoli took Meng Xiaoan to the bathroom.
Meng Xiaoan calmly washed the dirt off his hands, then walked out and saw Xiaoli standing there with a look of fear on her face.
"Afraid of me," Meng Xiaoan asked with still a kind smile.
What Xiaoli was afraid of was his kind-looking smiling face.
"Afraid."
"No, I don't hit women. No matter what mistakes a woman has made, men shouldn't hit women."
Meng Xiaoan did not go into the conference room again. There was no need for it. He estimated that Liang Wei could suppress the Birdman directors at this time.
It wasn't his vicious methods that suppressed him.
He knew it, he knew it very clearly. Liang Wei's calmness and attack shocked Meng Xiaoan. Liang Wei might have taken the steps before he attacked.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly felt a little irritable, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and blew out thick circles.
Lean against the wall, raise your head, and spray out.
Xiaoli looked at the boy carefully. Under the smoke, she felt melancholy. It was not the kind of melancholy and playfulness of a child.
It's that kind of manly smell. Melancholy and vicious. These two words are contradictoryly combined together, and the shock they bring is extremely great.
"Does Liang Wei come to the company often?" Meng Xiaoan asked.
Xiaoli said: "I don't come here often, but everyone here knows that the chairman is a very courageous person."
"What do you mean?"
Xiaoli said: "The chairman sold all the company's shares in the stock market last year."
"All the shares of the company?" Meng Xiaoan was very surprised, and then he spit out the circle deeply, "What next?"
"When everyone thought the company was going to go bankrupt, the stock actually went up."
"How much is the profit from this move?" Meng Xiaoan asked calmly. Liang Wei? Is she really the girl he saw? A girl with a hint of shrewdness and simple eyes?
"Four hundred million."
There was no surprise, just a smile. Meng Xiaoan was no longer asking Xiaoli questions.
The door of the conference room opened, and all the directors walked out one by one. They all had a strange expression when they passed by Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan stood silently, smoking silently.
Meng Xiaoan threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and walked into the board of directors room.
Liang Wei sat on the chair. At this time, she showed a tired look that Meng Xiaoan had not seen.
Walking in front of her, Meng Xiaoan showed gentle eyes and said nothing, just looking at the girl silently and tenderly.
"I'm tired, shall we go home? I want to sleep. I want to lie in your arms and lean on your shoulders."
"good."
Meng Xiaoan knelt down and touched her face with both hands. It was a tired face, but still bright and moving.
"I will stay with you, not to mention forever. Our world may be different, but when you need my shoulder, I will give it to you, as long as you ask for it."
Liang Wei looked at Meng Xiaoan and burst into tears.