Zheng Ming wanted to watch the fun, but he didn't want to get angry.

"Mr. Sheng, Brother Sheng, Young Master Sheng, why don't you just let me go?" When Zheng Ming thought about how his mother had to introduce someone to him every time she called, and how she persuaded his three aunts and six aunts to join him, he felt that the world

There is nothing more terrifying than this. How could he fall into the grave of marriage so quickly when he is really enjoying his life?

Sheng Shaoan glanced at the beggar, took the documents piled on the table, and prepared to get to work.

"But, Shaoan, that child, do you really plan to spend your whole life with her?" Zheng Minghui asked this because of the ring on Sheng Shaoan's ring finger. He remembered that when he went to his house the day before yesterday, he didn't have this thing on his hand.

Knowing Sheng Shaoan, if he hadn't been obsessed with Mo, he wouldn't have made it this far.

Sheng Shaoan, who was burying his head, also looked at the ring on his hand. He didn't like to wear jewelry, it was too cumbersome, and although the extra touch on his fingers was a bit unaccustomed, it was not unacceptable.

"Yes." Sheng Shaoan seemed to show his seriousness. He put down the documents and faced Zheng Ming head-on.

Hearing this answer, Zheng Ming put away his playful expression, with a hint of disapproval on his equally serious face, "Although she is good-looking, young, and can cook, her surname is Mo. Will you agree to marry her to Mo Zhenhua?"

, all because I wanted to pry out what happened back then from Mo Zhenhua’s mouth.”

The biggest reason why he married Mo Ying was because her surname was Mo and her father was Mo Zhenhua.

"As long as she wants to maintain this marriage." Sheng Shaoan means that as long as Mo Ying does not divorce, he will live with her for the rest of his life. As for the agreement, if Mo Ying wants to end it after a year, he will also end the marriage.

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Zheng Ming's frown deepened a little deeper. He admired and admired the senior and boss in front of him. He used to be a popular figure in school. A lot of girls chased him out of the campus.

The girl who was chasing behind him was not a judge, but a group. He had thought before that the one standing with Sheng Shaoan would be a noble lady with first-class family background, appearance, talent and talents. Who would have thought that Sheng Shaoan's wife was

A little girl who is not yet twenty.

"The old cow eats young grass, are you embarrassed to bite it?" The difference between the two is not only in age, but also in experience and living environment. Can such two people really go through life smoothly?

"Am I very old?" Sheng Shaoan's tone was filled with obvious dissatisfaction.

Zheng Ming looked at Sheng Shaoan carefully and said, "No, he is just older."

Sheng Shaoan snorted coldly, "I'm old anyway, so it's up to you, a young man, to run the Binhai project today."

Zheng Ming's face turned aside and he immediately changed his words, "Mr. Sheng, you are not old at all. You are in your prime, a man with forty-one flowers. You are at most a flower now, you are very young!"

Sheng Shaoan ignored him and returned to his work. Seeing that the situation was over, Zheng Ming wished he could slap himself in the face. He was so mean and harmful to others, Nozuonodiewhyyoutry!

After Zheng Ming got the task, he left Sheng Shaoan's office. Sheng Shaoan rubbed the ring on his ring finger. The most innocent person in this matter was Mo Ying. Since the matter happened because of him, he would naturally bear the responsibility.
Chapter completed!