Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Qin's father and daughter almost failed to manage their expressions well. They blinked their eyelids, unbelievable that Dahl Group would sign Qiao Zhanbei.

Aren't they not optimistic about Joe's ability to resist risks?They are willing to cooperate only if they form an alliance with the Qin family.

Qin Ran's expression was embarrassing, she tried her best to smile, and looked in Qiao Zhanbei's direction.

Only to hear An Cheng say again: "Mr. Qiao, this cooperation was negotiated for Qiao by Sister Mian and Chairman Dahl, Mrs. Daman."

Did Ye Mian help Qiao Zhanbei get the cooperation, or did he discuss it with Mrs. Daman himself?

The smile on Qin Ran's face froze instantly. Qin Yu, who was drinking water, was so choked that he turned his back, bent over, and coughed violently in embarrassment.

Qiao Zhanbei recovered from the surprise, his eyes showed surprise, and the corner of his mouth curled into a proud smile. He looked at Qin Yu who was still coughing meaningfully, and his eyes passed Qin Ran again.

"Excuse me."

He buttoned up the buttons of his suit, took big steps, and walked towards the door.

"Zhanbei, congratulations!" Qin Ran looked at his back and congratulated him with a betrayal of her soul.

That Ye Mian, how can He De discuss cooperation with Mrs. Daman?That old lady hardly cares about the affairs of the group, she has a distinguished status, she is the countess of Sweden, a poor girl like Ye Mian, how could she meet her?

The more Qinran thought about it, the more impossible it became.

Qiao Zhanbei only responded to her lightly, and left the conference room without looking back.

"What's going on?" He asked An Cheng when he went out the door.

Ancheng: "I don't know the specific details. Sister Mian said that I have not been able to get through to you. Tell me to let you go to the Wangfu Hotel to sign a contract. In the evening, the old lady Daman will invite you to have dinner with her."

Qiao Zhanbei's proud smile kept expanding.

He went to the Wangfu Hotel and successfully signed the project contract with the delegation.

The venue of the dinner was set at Quanjude. Mrs. Daman was also very obsessed with Chinese food culture, and knew that she must have an authentic roast duck when she came to Beijing.

As soon as Qiao Zhanbei entered the restaurant, his lucky star and virtuous wife came towards him.

Ye Mian took his arm affectionately.

The two walked towards the box, along the way, Ye Mian told him how he met Daman.

She became acquainted with Daman because of the masterpiece of Suzhou embroidery, and took the opportunity to talk to her about this project, hoping that the Dahl Group will cooperate with Qiao's.

Qiao Zhanbei remembered that day, she read the project proposal for a long time.

"How did you talk about anti-risk?" The man asked curiously.

Ye Mian just smiled and said nothing, looking unpredictable.

Qiao Zhanbei met Daman for the first time. This elegant old lady has not managed the group affairs for many years. He used to negotiate with the group CEO.

Out of politeness, he greeted her in authentic Swedish.

He also learned this Swedish for this project.

Daman looked at Qiao Zhanbei with surprise in his eyes. He was more mature and stable than in the painting, and his gestures exuded elegance and nobility. As the old saying goes: dragon and phoenix among people.

She heard Ye Mian tell his story. At such a young age, when his father passed away unexpectedly, he was able to turn the tide and lead the group out of crisis, which is admirable.

"Joe, I heard Mianmian tell a lot of stories about the two of you. She loved you for more than ten years, took you as a role model, married you when you were most difficult, and stayed with you. You are also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. A good husband, he would rather give up his huge business interests and never give up on Mianmian, this is something that too many people can't do." At the banquet, Daman spoke fluent Chinese and said to Qiao Zhanbei.

Money is the touchstone of human nature.

She loved him for ten years?

Qiao Zhanbei focused on this sentence, he looked sideways at Ye Mian, who also looked at him, and smiled at him.

Then he turned to look at the blond old lady, "Daman, I love Mianmian, no matter how great the benefits are, I will never marry another woman. Secondly, the ancients said that a gentleman carries things with virtue, and I will not Because of profit, he did things like abandoning his wife and children."

Hearing this, Daman nodded approvingly, raised his wine glass, and signaled to him.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at Ye Mian, asking for instructions.

"Daman, Joe, he has a bad stomach, he just had bleeding a while ago, he uses tea instead of wine, okay?"

"Of course! Joe, Mianmian treats you in every possible way..." Daman said, recalling this idiom.

Qiao Zhanbei's mouth was filled with a sweet smile.

One of the couple substituted tea for wine, the other drank wine, and made a toast to Daman together.

"Regarding Joe's ability to resist risks, she accompanied you five years ago and survived the most difficult period. I also remembered an old saying that if a husband and wife are of one mind, their profits will cut through gold. I believe that in the future, Qiao's will continue to grow." Even if there is wind and rain, you can still get through it." Daman answered Qiao Zhanbei's question.

"So, without hesitation, I personally agreed to this project. Husband and wife are of one heart and one mind, with great virtue." Daman said, raising his glass again.

Without noble and profound virtues, no matter how great the benefits are, they will not be able to afford them.

Through Qiao Zhanbei's words and deeds, Daman understands why he is so young and promising.She also admired Ye Mian, who embroidered the painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" with superb skills and high concentration, reaching the state of ecstasy.

Ye Mian gave this Suzhou embroidery painting to Daman for free, and Daman also sincerely expressed that he would return the painting to her after three years.

The dinner party dispersed.

Escorted by bodyguards, Daman boarded a caravan and went back to the hotel where he was staying.

It was still early, Ye Mian held Qiao Zhanbei's hand with great interest, and walked on the road together.

At night, Wangfujing Street is crowded with people and the night scene is bustling.

Qiao Zhanbei was led by her to cross the zebra crossing with everyone.

Looking at the back of her head, the man's eyes were full of love, and there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

He even accompanied her to press the road together.

"By the way, Daman said that you loved me for more than ten years and regarded me as a role model?" He followed her footsteps and stood side by side with her. The man thought of this question and asked puzzledly.

Ye Mian's heart felt hot, she looked at the man beside her with a smile on her face, the pine tree at the entrance of the church was covered with small warm yellow lamps, fiery trees and silver flowers.

Mottled lights shone on his handsome face.

He was still noble and handsome, but in her eyes, he was no longer like a god, aloof and out of reach, he was a man who walked side by side with her.

"I made it up." After a long time, she said with a smile.

She looked at him, with tiny stars shining in her black eyes, which was very moving.

fake.

Qiao Zhanbei couldn't tell if he was disappointed or expected, but his heart was depressed.

Ye Mian had already turned around and continued to lead him forward.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at the back of her head and didn't quite believe that she would make up stories to coax the old lady.

This is not her style.

"You make up stories to coax Daman, Ye Mian, you are deceiving you by business." The man deliberately provoked her.

Ye Mian turned around, raised her face, frowned unhappily, and gave him a blank look.

He has no understanding with her at all.

Could she be the kind of person who makes up stories to trick cooperation?Confess to him in disguise, he doesn't even understand.

Ye Mian let go of his hand, and took the lead to walk, her footsteps were full of anger.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back, his Adam's apple rolling, and vaguely understood that what she told Daman was the truth.

He was palpitating and was about to take a step when the phone vibrated.

While chasing her, he took out his phone, and the word "Qinran" was displayed on the screen.