Okay

Li Mengxi said: "As long as you agree and are willing to help me, it will work."

I don’t know where she got the courage to be so confident.

Jiang Mengzhu thought for a second.

Yes, I just thought about it for a second.

Then she smiled: "Okay, I promise you."

For the sake of what she thinks.

With a "swipe", the sound of a chair rubbing against the thick marble was heard not far away. Then Jiang Mengzhu felt a shadow covering her head. He grabbed her with one hand and said to her: "You are not qualified to do this."

"Ginger, Meng, Bamboo." Each word seemed to pop out from between the teeth.

Nie Zeyuan was almost angry to death.

"Mr. Nie?"

[Why is he here?] Li Mengxi first resisted looking at the sullen and angry man, and looked directly at his sister Jiang Mengzhu, with a trace of panic and coldness in her eyes.

Jiang Mengzhu understood what she meant, she raised her eyebrows and said in her heart: [Haha, how do I know.]

[Did you ask him to come?] Li Mengxi stared at her again.

[How could I possibly ask him to come?] Jiang Mengzhu smiled disdainfully.

There was silence for two seconds.

Li Mengxi asked again: "Mr. Nie, why are you here?"

Just ask directly.

Nie Zeyuan did not reply.

Jiang Mengzhu looked up at him for a while, then forcefully pulled her hand out of his, "You don't have the right to tell me, I won't marry you, Mr. Nie, let go."

Jiang Mengzhu wrinkled his nose, looking disgusted.

Nie Zeyuan pursed his lips again, even colder.

After a while, he spoke.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to get married."

The muddy voice was hoarse and grainy.

"But there's no need to be like this." Nie Zeyuan seemed to bite the words.

She said: "Isn't it necessary?"

Nie Zeyuan was furious, and his eyes seemed to spit out fire.

"What do you think?"

"Did you know that Mr. Nie was here, Mengzhu?" Li Mengxi squeezed out a few words through her teeth without smiling, even though neither of them clearly saw her now.

Jiang Mengzhu gave her a good look.

Jiang Mengzhu: "I know."

Li Mengxi was so angry that her ears turned red.

As if to make up for it.

After laughing twice, Li Mengxi said again: "Mr. Nie, do you know that my sister Mengzhu... is divorced?"

"I know." Nie Zeyuan said without hesitation.

Li Mengxi's face turned from red to white.

It's that pale.

"I know...I know you still..."

She knew she lost.

Totally lost.

"Ha." Seeing that Nie Zeyuan was still staring at Jiang Mengzhu, one hand circled her wrist tighter and tighter. He wished he could drive this woman out of his sight and get as far away as possible.

With such an appearance, Nie Zeyuan was still reluctant to part with him, and the two of them were still in a stalemate.

Li Mengxi lowered his head and closed his eyes, adjusting his emotions.

Half a minute later, she raised her head, picked up her bag and walked out.

"Miss Li, I'm sorry." Jin Yi was at the door, hurriedly chased her out, and stopped her after a while.

Li Mengxi asked: "What's the matter?"

He said: "We, Mr. Nie, have just decided that we will not invest in Tianling Real Estate's project."

Li Mengxi suddenly raised her eyes to look at him.

That was a project that Lianchuang said a few days ago that it would invest in Li's.

He looked back in that direction.

It seems like the message was just sent by a man.

Then she squeezed the bag tightly and smiled: "It doesn't matter. Thank you Mr. Nie for me. I just want to thank him for the Li Group for all his help."

Jin Yi nodded in greeting: "Okay."

Then, he saw the woman stepping on high heels and going out with her back straight.

In fact, Miss Li is still a decent person...

-

Lee Group.

Two days later, Nie Zeyuan suddenly called Li Mingzhu and told her that they would not get married.

Li Mingzhu immediately stood up from the chair.

How can this be possible without marriage?

I don’t know why I lost Tianling’s project a few days ago.

If it happens again this time, something must have happened.

"Would you like me to ask Jiang Mengzhu to make an appointment with Mr. Nie to see you again...?" I don't know why, but anyway, Li Mingzhu will give up anything for the company, even the man she is talking to on the phone now.

Forgot, this is the poor child she once looked down upon.

Nie Zeyuan remained silent and didn't say much.

After listening to what Li Mingzhu said, Nie Zeyuan actually understood it quite well.

After all, it's for the company.

A company that has put so much effort into it.

As an entrepreneur, this is normal.

The man leaned back and tapped his fingertips on the shiny wooden desk surface.

There's just one thing Nie Zeyuan doesn't understand: "I heard that Miss Jiang Er is indeed Mr. Li's biological daughter."

Li Mingzhu was surprised. She didn't expect him to ask such a question, "This is natural."

"Is it possible that it can still be raised..."

"Then why is Mr. Li so anxious to ask Miss Jiang to marry the young masters of various Hucheng companies?"

Li Mingzhu gradually stopped all the words she wanted to say.

Nie Zeyuan left one sentence, "In that case, don't act like you are selling your daughter, don't you? Mr. Li." He smiled.

Selling daughter.

Li Mingzhu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

What does it mean to sell a daughter? Marriage marriages have always been common in the business world, but in her case, it was considered selling a daughter.

He is warning her that even if Nie Zeyuan is no longer married, she should not let others marry her, Jiang Mengzhu, right?

Li Mingzhu is skinny and does not smile.

It's really different, he can talk.

-

What happened in the restaurant made Nie Zeyuan so angry and hurt.

He hung up the phone.

Now that I think about what Jiang Mengzhu said at that time, I can still feel the faint internal injuries in my chest.

There was a knock on the door at the office.
To be continued...