"You need to say nothing, I won't disturb you." Ling Hanmei shrugged, "Goodbye." Then she turned around and left. When she walked out of the villa, she was like an elf with a soulless soul, floating all day long.

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Mingyue Villa—

By the pond, Jiahui sat in a rattan chair and looked at the lotus blooming in the water. She had been restless since she came back from her son's villa that day. Since he was so tired of being the chairman, wouldn't he have done all his efforts over the years?

Did you feed the dog?

"What's wrong? He looks so worried." Mo Yifan actually observed his wife for a long time, and he was quite worried.

"Yifan, show off his lips..." Just as he was about to open his lips, Jiahui sighed deeply, feeling sad.

Mo Yifan stroked her shoulder and expressed concern: "What's wrong with Si Xuan?"

"He doesn't want to be the chairman at all." Jiahui's voice was a little harsh. One day, the old man was on the way and when Leng's family was in charge, he didn't know if there was a place for them to live. That kid just wanted to do it.

I feel relaxed in front of me and don’t plan for myself in the future.

Mo Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this better?" There are two sons, and there is only one chairman.

"What's good?!" Jiahui seemed to have a wet fog in front of her. When she thought of the scene that might appear many years later, she was very worried: "How many years later, one day Sixuan and I will be driven away by your precious son.

go out!"

"Oh, wife, you're really thinking too much." Mo Yifan grinned: "Even if the old man is gone, don't you still have me? With me, what are you afraid of?"

"What are you doing?" Jiahui glanced at him: "Si Chen's hostility towards us has not been there for a day or two. Have I not seen it for so many years? I am afraid that one day, I have to.

If you leave the Leng family, you have to leave you."

"You are worrying about nothing." Mo Yifan's pupils were projected with anxiety, and he said calmly: "Si Xuan still has 35% of the shares in Ou Meili. At that time, the old man will always ask him to inherit more.

And when Hanmei and Si Xuan's marriage are settled, Ling Yinan will naturally transfer part of the shares to Si Xuan's name, holding most of Ou Meili's equity in his hand. What's the matter if he is not a chairman?"

After he gave this little comment, Jiahui seemed to understand.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she looked sad: "Do you know? Show him... He doesn't want to marry Ling Hanmei at all."

"Why?" Mo Yifan was extremely surprised: "Haven't they have been dating? They came back for dinner that day and were also extremely intimate."

"Si Xuan said it in person." Jiahui forced a smile: "I'm afraid that I will offend Ling Yinan because of this matter, and Si Xuan will be more difficult at that time."

No one spoke for a moment and remained silent in a tacit understanding.

"This is how I go and talk to him." He said earnestly until Mo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you go quickly, so as not to cause any big trouble on the silence. It's hard for us to explain to you, the old man." Jiahui instructed and watched her husband leave.

****

Ling Hanmei's sports car was driving forward in the sea of ​​cars. The glass of the car window was shaking down. The warm wind in early summer stirred her hair. She planned to make the child in Gu Weini's belly before the wedding! It was a gift.

A wedding gift for Si Xuan.
Chapter completed!