Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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Tang Ruifeng took a big step in front of Tang Xinyu: "I am your father!"

Tang Xinyu shook his hand in front of Tang Ruifeng: "Well, I know you are my dad, but I have to be worthy of 15% of the equity in my hand, and I must be worthy of all shareholders who trust Tongfeng Technology." Since you come to work in the company, you have to work like this. 'Isn't this what you just taught me? "

When Tang Ruifeng saw Tang Xinyu teaching her that she was late, she returned it to her intact, her throat choked.

Tang Xinyu crossed Tang Ruifeng and stopped in the middle position. In an instant, his eyes were clear, as if all the brilliance was focused on her.

Tang Xinyu said with a loud voice: "In order to maintain Tongfeng Technology's social reputation and business credit, I propose to open tenders to the partners. The whole process is fair and transparent to ensure that Tongfeng Technology's last selected partner is an excellent supplier that can withstand consumer inspection. "

The entire meeting room was silent for a while, and then several shareholders began to echo one after another. Tang Xinyu deliberately took a look at it, and found that the shareholders who were in harmony were all Lin's senior officials. When Tongfeng Technology was established, Mr. Lin specially allocated several people to take up a few original shares to help Tang Ruifeng go through the difficult period of Tongfeng Technology.

After careful consideration, several independent directors also agreed with Tang Xinyu's proposal to vote.

Tang Xinyu's eyes did not rise, calmly said: "Let's start voting now."

In the meeting room, there were shareholders raising their hands one after another. Tang Xinyu walked clockwise around the conference table and gazed once again. When he visited the meta-manager, the meta-man looked up and raised his hand decisively.

Yuan Manager, who had been in a state of anxiety, carefully observed Tang Xinyu. He found that throughout the voting process, Tang Xinyu was confident, his face was dull, and he didn't even have a slight reaction on the eyebrows.

At this moment, the manager Yuan suddenly had a thought. He has a hunch that the next Tongfeng Technology may not be as peaceful as ever.

Perhaps, Tongfeng Technology, which has long been in Tang Ruifeng's words, may have to change.

All the shareholders present voted, and Tang Xinyu turned his attention to Tang Ruifeng: "Mr. Tang, what is your opinion?"

Tang Ruifeng, a field-tested player, suddenly felt at this moment that he was defeated, in the hands of a little girl that he never put in his eyes, and in the hands of a biological daughter who dared to resist his father.

The video was publicly broadcast in front of so many shareholders. If Tang Ruifeng chose not to agree with Tang Xinyu's proposal, he made it clear that he had a ghost in his heart.

So far, Tang Ruifeng has no choice but to agree.

But Tang Ruifeng was not allowed to raise his hand.

Tang Ruifeng, whose entire facial muscles were tight, crumpled the information on the conference table and threw it on the ground, stepped directly on it and stepped out of the meeting room.

The secretary held the pen, and the six gods stared blankly at Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu calmly smiled at him: "It's okay, he meant to agree."

At the end of the meeting, the shareholders went out of the conference room one after another. Several shareholders did not give Tang Xinyu a deep look before leaving.

Tang Xinyu responded with a calm smile.

The old Lin officials who first agreed with Tang Xinyu's proposal walked to Tang Xinyu's face and showed a little relief in the eyes.

"Miss Tang, the afterlife is awesome. Father Lin will be very happy when he knows it."

Facing these old shareholders, the commercial smile on Tang Xinyu's face faded, and it was a bit close to him: "Thank you uncle."

"The next job will be more difficult, be prepared mentally."

Tang Xinyu pursed her lips and said: "Please rest assured, uncle, the wheel has already started to turn, and will not stop."

As soon as Tang Ruifeng came back to the office, he picked up the phone and dialed He Bilian. As soon as the other side was connected, Tang Ruifeng asked his face and asked: "What's the matter with you? Why was it photographed by someone when she was with Mrs. Liang?"

He Bilian was sternly criticized by Tang Ruifeng in such a pass, and was dumbfounded: "What was photographed?"

Tang Ruifeng said something to He Bilian about the incident at the meeting. He Bilian's heart jumped, she didn't know how much Tang Xinyu knew about the things between them?

He Bilian panicked: "The video was filmed, what now?"

Tang Ruifeng only felt that this day, as high and low as a roller coaster, no moment is comfortable, and the reasons for not comfortable are related to He Bilian. For the first time, he felt that He Bilian was inadequate and more than defeated.

Tang Ruifeng was anxiously corrupted, and his voice was impatient: "What can I do now? I can only openly bid. Next, see if Hongxiang Communications has hit this bid."

He Bilian shook his body, but still pretended to be calm: "It is open tender, but there is still room for action. Ruifeng, don't worry, we have a way."

Tang Ruifeng was impatient: "Go tell Mrs. Liang the news and let them prepare themselves."

He Bilian thought about it, Zhiwu said a few times: "Ruifeng, you ... that ..."

"What else is wrong? Let's talk quickly, I'm still busy here!"

"Do you think there is such a possibility, Tang Xinyu already knows what happened between us."

Tang Ruifeng flatly denied: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Even Lin Tong didn't find out, how could he find it?"

He Bilian didn't dare to tell Tang Ruifeng that Tang Xinyu used Yang Siyu's involvement in money laundering as a threat in the morning, and he could only change the word.

"After the charity auction ended yesterday, Tang Xinyu met me. The words inside and outside hinted that Yang Siyu had a problem with the source of the auction money." He Bilian lied indifferently. "If Tang Xinyu notices your money laundering, she must Will know the relationship between us. After all, all the money is from Yang Siyu's account. "

What are these things? !

A wave after another wave!

Tang Ruifeng grasped the hair in the back of the head hard, expressing his anger in general: "You inform over there, don't recycle the auction money!"

He Bilian said in surprise: "Is it almost 2 million to be given to the other party in vain?"

"Then what can you tell me to do ?! There is already a handle in someone else's hand. Are you eager to make a handle for yourself and hand it to others?"

He Bilian's speech was a little bit painful when he thought of the two million who wanted to float.

"Okay, so be it. Let's not meet again recently. Let's pay attention to each."

He Bilian stared at the hung up cell phone, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly burst into her heart. A life that has been quiet for more than ten or twenty years seems to be torn apart in a future day.

No, you must find a way. He Bilian secretly told himself that he should never sit still.

Tang Xinyu instructed the following people to release the public bidding information and drove away from the company.

The phone rang and Tang Xinyu pressed the car Bluetooth.

"Heart language, what do you mean you don't want to interfere? Just let them mess up rumours?"

Tang Xinyu expected Yun Xiuyao to call himself at this time.

"Don't you think that He Bilian's clarification statement is very unconvincing?" Yun Xiuyao didn't wait for Tang Xinyu to respond, but he said, "You didn't see how unpleasant the comments below are ... . "

"That clarification statement was given to me by her."

"No, didn't your brain burn out ?! You still asked He Bilian to clarify the statement? Why didn't you call He Bilian to write your own edict?"

"How dignified people are now set up, and after the new truth is revealed later, the more complete the collapse of the set, the more intense the anger of the netizens."

"You mean ..." Yun Xiuyao suddenly realized the meaning in Tang Xin's words. Those so-called rumors are very likely to be true.

Yun Xiuyao doesn't know how to comfort his friends, because this is after all the matter between elders: "Heart Words ..."

Tang Xinyu immediately understood what Yun Xiuyao wanted to say but didn't say, and his tone was easy: "When my mother divorces Zhan Nan, I will open a forwarding prize on Weibo, and we will celebrate!"

Yun Xiuyao echoed with a few laughs: "Okay, I also followed suit, and had an addiction to the rich boy."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Xinyu read the street sign, hit the steering wheel, and dialed the next person's phone.

"Hey, Mo Yifan, accompany me to Wenjia."

When Tang Xinyu arrived at Mo Shi, he brought a Yunjin gift box and got on Mo Yifan's exclusive car.

Mo Yifan was looking at the documents spread on his lap, seeing Tang Xinyu's professional attire, and raised his brows: "Today's Tongfeng Technology Meeting?"

Tang Xinyu carefully placed the Yunjin gift box: "Of course, you have to dress beautifully."

Mo Yifan: "???

Tang Xinyu: "Blind their dog eyes!"

When Tang Xinyu got in the car, Mo Yifan dived, and he refused to admit that his eyes were dog eyes.

Mo Yifan's eyes fell on the Yunjin gift box, and he asked, knowingly, "What are you doing at Wenjia?"

Tang Xinyu caressed the folds on the hip skirt, and lifted the end of the protruding eyes: "Go to meet your admirers."

Mo Yifan's voice was low and dumb, and he spread his hands innocently: "I didn't do anything, said nothing, it's none of my business."

Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan definitively: "I haven't said anything yet, what anxiety do you rush to file?"

"Is it tasteful?" Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu with interest, and the magnetic voice was low again.

Tang Xinyu only felt that her ears seemed to float into a feather, which made her tickle. Tang Xinyu seriously doubted whether Mo Yifan knew that he was voice-controlled.

Tang Xinyu turned his head and looked at the street scene that was constantly receding outside the car window. It seemed annoying and dodge: "How come there is such a big face!"

Mo Yifan couldn't hold the smile rising from the corner of his mouth, his eyes deep like a cold lake, and he reached out to hook the finger of Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu didn't return his head and directly patted Mo Yifan's hand.

"Snapped--"

Lin Wensen suddenly heard a loud sound in the car, and subconsciously looked into the rearview mirror, who would have just stared at the death of Ink Yifan.

Lin Wensen immediately withdrew his gaze, and managed his eyes well.

Mo Yifan reluctantly picked up the document again, and ordered it in batches.

When he arrived at Wen's house, Tang Xinyu got out of the car, and put on Wen Pinting, who had exquisite makeup, embraced his chest with both hands, and looked at Tang Xinyu with bad eyes.

Tang Xinyu twitched his forehead and gave Mo Yifan a glance, indicating that his own peach blossom debt would be resolved by himself.

Mo Yifan touched the wheelchair to Tang Xinyu's side and took the Yunjin gift box for her, with a deep smile: "Isn't that what you said would be a rival?"

Tang Xinyu: "..."

Wen Pingting was far away from them, and did not hear Mo Yifan's whisper, but just summoned with joy, and the people came forward lightly: "Brother Yifan, are you coming to see me?"

Mo Yifan pointed to Tang Xinyu: "Here with your sister-in-law."

Wen Pinting smiled stiffly on his lips and looked at Tang Xinyu with caution, disgruntled: "We are not good enough to visit each other yet?"

When Tang Xinyu was about to explain, a ricket came out of the door. Mr. Wen, who was in his early fifties, experienced a change in his family's business, and his appearance looked very old.

Mr. Wen: "Xiao Ting, it's rude. This Miss Tang is my guest."

Tang Xinyu smiled politely: "Mr. Wen, take the liberty to disturb."

Wen Pingting looked at his father suspiciously, and turned around indifferently, to push Mo Yifan's wheelchair: "Since you have something to talk about, I took Brother Yifan around to avoid disturbing you Discuss."

Mo Yifan handed the Yunjin gift box to Tang Xinyu and reiterated in a low voice: "It's none of my business."

Wen Pingting saw Mo Yifan immediately in front of Tang Xinyu, clarified his relationship with himself, and heard the sound of his heart cracking piece by piece.

After witnessing Tang Xinyu and Mr. Wen entering the door, Mo Yifan politely declined Wen Pingting's action of pushing the wheelchair: "High-tech is to liberate the hands of the person, and if someone wants to push it, this wheelchair will lose its meaning."

Wen Pingting stunned and released his hand, following Mo Yifan's wheelchair forward, recalling Mo Lanqing's wedding reception, Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan's wheelchair to say hello to others, and there was a mist in his eyes.

The wheelchair can be pushed, but she cannot be Wen Pingting.

Wen Pingting looked up at the sky, forced the water mist back, and walked a few steps in line with Mo Yifan. An unspeakable silence spread between the two.

Or, it was Wen Pingting who felt suffocated in silence.

Mo Yifan's face was leisurely, looking leisurely at the light clouds surrounding him.

Wen Pingting had accumulated courage several times and finally said: "Brother Yifan, do you know how I spent my time after I left home?"

Mo Yifan's thin lips twitched, and finally no sound was heard.

Wen Pingting suddenly had an impulse to ignore, and poured out all the emotions that had been in his heart for a long time: "Whenever I am about to persevere, I will think of Yifan, as long as I think that I can have One day, I will return to you brightly and brightly, and I will be full of momentum again. "

"Sometimes I think I'm mean." Wen Pingting smiled bitterly self-deprecatingly, "After hearing the news that you are sitting in a wheelchair abroad, after feeling sad for you, there is still a little bit of joy, I think you look like this I will dissuade a lot of famous ladies, then I will have a chance. I tried to get the trophy behind the film, happily took it home, and even returned to Wen ’s home, hoping that I could have a sufficient weight of identity, Stand by you. But ... "

Mo Yifan seemed to think of something, his lips curled up in a pleasant arc: "But, I have found the girl I love, and this girl is willing to stand beside me."

No matter what he wanted, Mo Yifan secretly added a sentence in his heart.

Wen Pingting suddenly realized that his hands and feet were all cold and cold: "Look, this is the kind of indulgent smile, I can only see it when you face her or think of her. This smile, you never They are stingy to give others a half. "

Mo Yifan's eyes froze for a moment, his smile converged, and then he let go.

Tang Xinyu, you see, I have shown so obvious, what can others see, why do n’t you stupidly understand?

"After returning to China for so many days, I often think again and again ..." Wen Pingting then walked forward slowly. "What is the point of repeatedly thinking about my persistence for so long?"

Faced with such a deep affection and heartfelt confession, Mo Yifan's expression was very calm, and there was no half-influenced infection.

Mo Yifan's words were so objective that Wen Pingting worried: "Why is it meaningless? You have achieved results in your career, reconciled with your family, and your career and family are complete."

Hearing Mo Yifan mentioned his family, Wen Pinting laughed ironically: "If I don't get the film, will they recognize me to go home?"

Mo Yifan groaned for a while and sighed: "I can't tell others, but your dad missed you so much. I met him several times and he shouted your nickname after being entertained and drunk."

Wen Pingting paused, something flashed in her head, but it was too fast for her to catch it. She flicked her hair and walked forward again.

"Brother Yifan, I just heard that I'm going to come out with you alone. You are so eager to explain to her, and I know I lost." Wen Pingting choked from the beginning until he recovered to Qingming. "If you lose, Lost. I did n’t lose to her, I just lost to you who do n’t love me. I also have my own pride, I ca n’t do anything without bottom line. You do n’t have to avoid me like a viper, and I wo n’t lose sight of it. Stay close to your eyes. "

Mo Yifan clasped his hands with his fingers, his voice was stable, and he could not hear the extra emotions: "In order to prevent your sister-in-law from eating, we still have to keep the proper distance."

Wen Pingting laughed helplessly, full of bitter taste: "It seems that Brother Yifan is really planted in her hands. I used to watch all the celebrities rushing to Brother Yifan. Who will surrender, now it seems ... "

Wen Pingting quipped: "Now it seems, Brother Yifan, you are the one who was subdued."

Mo Yifan's eyes showed a gentleness that was hard to detect, and he was uncomfortable with Wen Pingting's comments.

"What to yield?"

Behind him Tang Xinyu leisurely followed up: "I heard you talking about the surrendering monsters in the distance, Talking Journey to the West?"

Tang Xinyu glanced at Mo Yifan contemptuously, and felt that the beauty is currently too uninteresting to be able to talk about the demons and demons. At the very least, you should talk about the West Chamber, why shouldn't you talk about West Journey!

Wen Pingting regained her arrogant backstage: "Just talking about Journey to the West, Yifan and I have a good time talking with me."

For this, Tang Xinyu felt no credibility at all. Just out of Wenjia door, I saw Wen Pingting's face weeping from afar, Mo Yifan's face was indifferent and alienated, and there was a few steps between them. Obviously, there was no spark.

It must be Mo Yifan, a straight man, who was cold and indifferent.

Tang Xinyu suddenly felt a pity for Wen Pingting.

A cavity of spring water has nowhere to note, and the falling flowers are intentionally waterless.

Since I met Wen Pingting, I really haven't found any behaviors of green tea bitches. Even a few choking sounds brought the childishness of kindergarten children being robbed of toys. Therefore, Tang Xinyu can be polite to Wen Pingting from the first vigilance to the present.

Compared with the high-level white lotus like He Bilian, Wen Pingting feels much more comfortable, and she looks pretty.

Wen Pingting didn't notice the change in Tang Xinyu's attitude towards her. She kept supporting her pride: "I don't know what happened to Brother Yifan's vision. He will find someone like you to be a wife. Short, The chest is still small! "

Tang Xinyu: "!!!"

Mom, Wen Pingting thought everyone was like her and had to wear super high heels at home. Tang Xinyu, who is wearing a little high heel, is certainly a little bit in front of her!

and also......

Tang Xinyu's gaze fell on the surging waves that Wen Pinting deliberately stood up in front of her eyes, swallowing saliva, indeed ... bigger than himself ...

But this kind of thing can be acquired hard.

Alas, why should I be reduced to a chest comparison with a woman?

Tang Xinyu glanced at Mo Yifan, the culprit who was only willing to watch the show, and walked to Mo Yifan's side gently, smoothing his collar for him.

Tang Xinyu: "I can't help it, my family just likes it."

Mo Yifan: "Which bit better? Young?"

A short, small chest, about equal to the age? ! !

Tang Xinyu clearly felt that the green bars in his forehead were jumping suddenly. Turning back to Wen Pingting and blocking her view, Tang Xinyu tightened Mo Yifan's neckline, making him unable to hold his breath.

Tang Xinyu used the volume audible by the two talents: "Oh, a man like you can still have admirers, so the admirers are blind!"

Tang Xinyu grinded his teeth at Mo Yifan and saw that his face slowly turned red, and then he loosened his collar generously, while he smoothed the collar that he was crumpled, and seriously criticized: "Such an adult , How to wear a collar and do n’t know how to turn it well? I ’m not afraid of being seen a joke. "

Mo Yifan took a long long breath and sighed in relief. In front of Wen Pingting, he asked Tang Xinyu: "Why do you still look at me?"

Tang Xinyu answered casually: "I'm blind!"

The words just spoke, and immediately felt something was wrong.

When Tang Xinyu smiled meaningfully at Ink Yifan, he secretly screamed badly, and was hit by this black-bellied old fox.

The look between the two immediately sparked at the kill.

Ha ha, you really adore me!

I'm not! I do not have!

What you said just now, who admires me is blind.

You are cheeky, you are confusing! ! !

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and fell into the eyes of Wen Pinting who had been the background board. It became the love obsession of the couple, which could no longer be tolerated and walked away.

Tang Xinyu heard the sound of "Da Da Da" going away from the high heels, and suddenly turned back, not looking at Mo Yifan, but silently introspected in his heart, why did he behave so naively just now? !

After introspection for a long time, it was finally concluded that Wen Pinting was distorted by the kindness of the kindergarten children. In the future, in order to ensure a basic level of IQ, it is better to contact Wen Pinting less.

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