After Eleven said this, he looked at Tang Ling, "Are you full?"

Tang Ling smiled and nodded. She had indeed eaten a lot. Originally, when eating at night, she had to control her diet and not eat too much. But as long as Shiyi was around, she would definitely eat to full every night, and she even protested because of this.

After a while, the dinner after the National Day was even more delicious. As soon as Tang Ling started eating, she couldn't stop eating, so she didn't protest anymore.

Because every time she protested, Eleven's skills would get better, making her completely irresistible.

"I'm full, and I won't be able to sleep if I eat any more."

Eleven looked at Tang Ling touching her belly with one hand, a hint of tenderness flashing in her black eyes, and Tang Ling also looked at Eleven with a smile. The ambiguity between the two seemed to be completely inaccessible to others.

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When Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen saw the situation and were just about to cause trouble, Eleven walked to the dining table and said, "Let's watch some TV first. It'll be fine in a while."

Tang Ling knew that Eleven was clearing the dining table, and Tang Ling was basically used to it. Every time she wanted to help clean up after a meal, Eleven would help her directly in front of the TV and wouldn't let her do it.

Odd housework.

Tang Ling once thought that in Eleven Eyes, his woman only needed to know how to eat and sleep. There was nothing that men required. A woman should also be able to make money and do housework. It had to be said that she

What a treasure. A perfect man like Shiyi was picked up by her.

Tang Ling went to sit down on the sofa honestly, but she didn't watch TV, because there were two men staring at her with eager eyes. Tang Ling was still thinking that with such two men beside her, Eleven didn't feel anything at all.

Stressed?

"Tell me, why did you two make an appointment to come together?"

Tang Ling always felt that it was no coincidence that the two of them came together. Mo Junchen sat down first, picked up an apple from the plate on the coffee table and played with it.

"Coincidence, purely coincidental. I have looked for you several times, but unfortunately I missed every time. This time I finally missed, but I actually made a double!"

The word "double" was said by Mo Junchen through gritted teeth. Tang Ling's face remained motionless, as if she didn't understand what Mo Junchen meant, "Looking for me? What good can you do?"

"We haven't seen each other for a few months. Do you think you treat me like a stranger?"

Before Mo Junchen could speak, Zhao Yuan spoke first, but there was a hint of danger in his tone. He could tell that if Tang Ling dared to say yes, there would be no good consequences.

Tang Ling smiled slightly, "You can't treat Mr. Yuan as a stranger. We are good partners. Is Mr. Yuan ready to enter the Huaxia Shopping Mall in Shanghai this time?"

Although Tang Ling could not respond to the vague feelings expressed by Yuan Shao, the relationship would not be frozen. After all, Tang Ling regarded Yuan Shao and Mo Junchen as good friends.

Hearing Tang Ling ask him about his entrance, and her attitude seemed to be very good, Mr. Yuan's tone became better. He leaned on the sofa, put his right leg on his left leg, and immediately showed off the graceful curves of his legs.

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That's right, Zhao Yuan's legs are super long, and he is definitely the representative of long legs. It is estimated that more than half of the girls who had little fandom in the past were attracted by his long legs.

"So you still remember this. I thought that if I took the initiative to contact you, you would be ready to forget about it."

When Mo Junchen saw that Tang Ling's attention had shifted from him to Zhao Yuan, he naturally would not give up easily.

"I'm here today to talk to you about cooperation. I've already prepared that piece of land. I wonder when our cooperation will begin?"

The land that Mo Junchen was talking about was, of course, the land that Tang Ling had told him before that he wanted to rent it for planting herbs. Mo Junchen had said before that it would take a while, but he didn't expect that it would be possible to plant it so soon.

"You brat, didn't you see that she and I were talking about business? Why are you interrupting? Do you understand what first-come, first-served means?"

Zhao Yuan narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at Mo Junchen. Mo Junchen smiled softly, still playing with the apple in his hand, "First come, first served? I don't know, but I do know what it means to sow discord and move trouble eastward."

His icy blue eyes looked at Zhao Yuan, with no intention of giving in, and he made his words very clear. He knew that Zhao Yuan had just provoked him just to make him cause trouble for Eleven.

Tang Ling looked at Zhao Yuan, then at Mo Junchen, snatched the apple that Mo Junchen was playing with, then put the apple on the table, and took out a washed apple from the plate.

Put it to your mouth, took a bite, and said very leisurely, "How about you two have a fight, and then decide who goes first?"

Tang Ling now understood why Eleven had to clear the table instead of joining in. After a long time of doing this, the most sinister person was Eleven. Knowing that these two men were around, these two men would not tolerate each other.

If they do something outrageous, the two of them will definitely strangle each other, and when they are half dead, they will come out again on November 11.

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gets the benefit. It seems that Eleven also knows how to use tactics.

Sure enough, after hearing Tang Ling's words, the two of them cooperated very well, and no one argued anymore.

Tang Ling looked at Zhao Yuan and said, "Young Master Yuan, you can arrange to enter the mall at any time, but I don't know what route you plan to take this time."

Seeing that Tang Ling chose to talk to him first, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, and Zhao Yuan was in a pretty good mood.

"Although your shopping mall is not a luxury one, the market here in Shanghai is different from that in Ning City. This is an international metropolis. Even an ordinary shopping mall is definitely not ordinary. Therefore, the tobacco side cannot only have ordinary ones.

Damn, don’t worry, the scale here should be similar to that of Ningshi Luxury Hall, and in my opinion, the efficiency here should be much better than Ningshi.”

Tang Ling nodded, she thought so too. After all, there are really too many rich people here in Shanghai. If Zhao Yuan's tobacco has good products, it can really attract more people, which would be good.

means of publicity.

In fact, Tang Ling has always known that the reason why she was able to invite Zhao Yuan was entirely because of Zhao Yuan's face. Otherwise, there would be no need for China Tobacco to enter the mall. However, Tang Ling firmly believed that although it seemed to be

She took advantage of Zhao Yuan a lot, but in the long run, Zhao Yuan's tobacco choice was definitely the best choice to take root in her.

The effects are mutual. Although Huaxia Tobacco can bring her some profits now, in the future, her Huaxia Shopping Mall can definitely bring greater benefits to Zhao Yuan's Tobacco, so it is considered even.

"Well, since you already have a plan, it's up to you to decide when to enter the market. There's no problem with me."

Tang Ling has always felt that for this kind of cooperation, there is really no need for Zhao Yuan to go there in person. After all, this is not the first time she and Zhao Yuan have cooperated, and this is not a big cooperation. He can definitely send someone.

"There is no need to talk about other issues, but I want to explain one thing. There may be changes in the store decoration this time, so I hope you can be present when the store is being renovated."

Seeing that Tang Ling was about to end the topic, Zhao Yuan spoke again. After hearing this, Tang Ling was slightly startled and looked at Zhao Yuan with confusion, "Everything in the store is a trivial matter, so I shouldn't need my presence."

It's not that Tang Ling is lazy, it's that she has a lot of other things to do. The rectification of a store really doesn't require her presence.

Zhao Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes and kept his expression calm, "Of course I won't make any unreasonable demands. Just come and do it when the time comes."

Zhao Yuan only said this without explaining what exactly he was going to do. Tang Ling thought for a moment and said, "Tell me in advance before you plan to start construction."

If Zhao Yuan didn't ask too much, it wouldn't be a big deal if she took the time to take a look when the construction started, so she agreed to Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan was in a good mood when he saw Tang Ling agree.

"As for your matter, let's make an appointment to talk tomorrow."

Tang Ling looked at Mo Junchen and said this directly, because Tang Ling felt that it was a bit inappropriate to talk here. After all, she had not told anyone about her plans to plant herbs, so she decided to wait until she was alone with Mo Junchen.

Let’s talk about this when we meet.

Just as Mo Junchen was about to speak, Tang Ling blocked him with a word, and he immediately held the words back in his mouth. When Zhao Yuan saw Mo Junchen's appearance, he suddenly raised his thin lips slightly, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with laughter.

A hint of pride.

However, Zhao Yuan felt a little unhappy when he thought that Tang Ling would meet Mo Junchen alone tomorrow.

"By the way, Mo Junchen, it seems like you still have something to do."

Zhao Yuan had pointedly glanced towards the kitchen. His meaning was very clear. Although Eleven was not here, Zhao Yuan was always thinking about him. That man was by Tang Ling's side every day. The risk factor was too high, so he had to

Defend.

Mo Junchen snorted coldly, glanced at Zhao Yuan with his icy blue eyes, and then threw the note given to him by Eleven directly in front of Mo Junchen, "Want to see it? Spend money to see it here, I won't accompany you."

Got it!"

Of course Tang Ling knew that the note that Eleven wrote to them was about a well-known black boxing place in Shanghai. As long as you have money, you can go in, either to box or to watch. More

You can place bets on boxing, but the admission fee is a bit expensive, 200,000.

"If you go to fight, I'm really willing to pay to see you."

Zhao Yuan did not give in, and the two yelled at each other. Neither one could get used to the other calling himself "I."

"If you are willing to fight with me, I am really willing to accompany you."

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched a little. These two guys had been secretly cooperating for so many years and had a very good understanding. But looking at their appearance at this time, it was really hard to tell that they had a good relationship.

"Cough cough cough."

Tang Ling really couldn't stand the two of them arguing, so she couldn't help but cough slightly, interrupting the argument.

"I'm telling you, you two, are you here just to let me watch a free reality show? But it's a pity that you two are not very good at eloquence. You don't see anything interesting. It's getting late today.

How about you two please go back first?"

Although Eleven didn't show anything just now, she still needed time to appease Eleven's jealous mood. Anyway, she didn't want to see the two of them fighting over each other. They were not men at all, but

He is like a child, but he is better than her Eleven, who is tall and handsome, can go to the hall and the kitchen, and is not noisy or annoying.

The two of them didn't know it at the moment, but when they were arguing, Tang Ling had completely seen how good Eleven was, and unknowingly, Eleven won once again.

"Not leaving."

"Not leaving."

At the same time, Tang Ling heard a very neat sound again, but Tang Ling was basically used to it. These two people were always like this, so she was not surprised.

The two looked at each other, then looked away and looked at Tang Ling.

"Mr. Tang is really realistic. He dismissed me in a few words and was ready to drive people away. I thought I came here from abroad. It's really good!"

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and said the last sentence. He stared at Tang Ling with a pair of phoenix eyes. The smile on his lips became even brighter. It was obvious that this was a prelude to an explosion. It seemed that Tang Ling had often let Zhao go.

Neither Yuan Gege nor Zhao Yuan had this kind of expression.

"The world is so hot. I have suffered huge losses. Just because of someone, someone has achieved his goal. It really breaks people's hearts."

The corners of Tang Ling's eyes twitched, and she killed the donkey? This Mo Junchen really dared to use metaphors. According to what Mo Junchen said, wouldn't he be regarded as a donkey?
To be continued...