Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Meng Yanzheng signed the document.

A thick book fell in front of me.

Hardcover version of "The Romance of the Gods"?

What is this?Meng Yan frowned and looked up, only to see Huang Xiandong sitting opposite.

Meng Yan: "Consultant Huang, if you don't do your job, why are you hanging around my office all day?"

This is not a rest area. He can come here whenever he wants.

Huang Xiandong's face was full of justice, "This is the book I gave to Mr. Meng."

Thanks!But I'm not interested in mythology. "

He likes to read various books on finance, current affairs, and financial management.

"I want you to focus on the role of King Zhou in it. The king of a country is addicted to women, but because of a vixen, the entire foundation is ruined."

Meng Yan put away the pen in his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

I should have known that Huang Xiandong was eclectic in his work, and his mind was filled with the weird thoughts of an "artist".

I learned a lesson today.

"Is this how you persuade people?"

Huang Xiandong: "I already know that the bottle of wine belongs to your new wife! Now she is trying to make you lose your virginity, and in the future she will plot the entire Meng family's industry."

"Please, she doesn't even know who I am."

Huang Xiandong doesn’t believe this nonsense!

Meng Yan: "Let's put aside the drinking issue. You can go check her life experience first, okay?"

Don't say it didn't happen last night, even if it did happen, Huang Xiandong didn't understand the situation and was not qualified to lecture him.

Huang Xiandong must have known that the wine was given by Gan Qi's friend, but he thought it was a lie.

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense? Why don't I have such good friends? Why don't my friends secretly stuff wine into my bag?"

Huang Xiandong tried to wake up Meng Yan.

"This wine is very expensive! A girl like this from an ordinary background has spent a lot of money just to design you."

"Tsk!"

Meng Yan rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, too lazy to argue with him.

Huang Xiandong was a little excited, remembering how he felt when he was deceived: "Do you believe what she says? Where is your usual decision to kill?"

"Please wake up, my Mr. Meng!"

"If you had taken more than one sip, two sips, three sips! Now you would have been jumped by the immortal."

……

"shut up!"

Meng Yan growled.

Huang Xiandong's eloquent words were interrupted, and he looked at Meng Yan with a stunned expression.

The atmosphere in the office is a bit solid.

Meng Yan was already angry, "Don't use words like immortal dance, design, layout, etc. anymore!"

He emphasized again: "Gan Qi is my legal wife. You slandering him is equivalent to slandering my vision. Since I have chosen her, she must have the advantages that I like."

"But she..."

"I will judge if she has a problem? I am a person with a brain, not a puppet."

Meng Yan pushed "The Romance of the Gods" back to Huang Xiandong.

"You keep this book. I won't be deceived by vixens, but I won't allow people to slander my wife."

He had been reviewing what happened last night all night long.

In the end, he chose to believe Gan Qi.

Because he remembered the surprised and panic expression on Gan Qi's face when he came out of the bathroom after he drank.

Although it was only a short moment, it already explained everything.

She was obviously very scared at that time.

"Don't just talk about things. If you really have doubts, go and investigate. Find out her life story from beginning to end!"

"it is good."

Huang Xiandong smiled, "I will pull out the tail of this nine-tailed fox."

Then he cut off all of Gan Qi's tail and threw it in front of him, so that Meng Yan would wake up and no longer be confused by the scheming woman.

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