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

Chapter 659 Someone is having troubles

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Meng Yan obviously didn't want to answer this question.

Or maybe he hasn't thought it through yet.

"What? Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life? You can't live a life of luxury, but you hide it from your wife and make her suffer with you."

Huang Xiandong smiled wickedly, obviously trying to provoke him into revealing his innermost plan.

"This doesn't seem to be something you should worry about. Advisor Huang, you were so against Gan Qi before, when did you start to stand on her side?"

Huang Xiandong spread his hands:

"I didn't object in particular. At first, I was worried that she was only after the money..."

"However, through my secret observations during this period, I think I may have misunderstood her... Gan Qi has a strong personality and likes to take responsibility like a man. She is indeed better than those useless socialites in the upper class."

Today’s socialites dress glamorously and beautifully, and everything about them is obtained from their parents.

Master Huang Xiandong has already gotten tired of it!

Meng Yan's lips curled up slightly.

"Can you also find her strengths?"

"I'm not blind."

As Huang Xiandong spoke, his eyes fell on the sparkling bracelet on Meng Yan's wrist.

"Ouch! What is this?"

He leaned forward as if he had discovered a new world, "Master Meng is wearing a bracelet???"

Meng Yan was stunned and immediately pulled down the sleeves of his shirt. He didn't want to hear Huang Xiandong laugh at him.

Huang Xiandong: "I didn't expect that! It's obviously you who changed your gender! Didn't you say before that this kind of thing is childish?"

He had a gossipy expression on his face:

"It seems like your relationship is developing faster than I expected."

Meng Yan kept a straight face: "Weren't you worried about your financial future just now? Why are you focusing on gossip?"

Huang Xiandong sat back on the sofa and crossed his legs:

"To be honest with you! I'm not afraid of the Queen Mother at all. Your mother said she is my distant cousin. I am at least her younger brother. All of you young masters of the Meng family have to call me uncle."

"What can she do to me? She can only punish me financially."

Meng Yan: "You change so fast."

Huang Xiandong always looks so nonchalant.

Meng Yan casually flipped through the work report handed over by his subordinates.

Suddenly, a strange page of paper came into view.

Among a stack of brand new and neatly arranged work reports, this wrinkled page of paper stands out.

"what is this?"

Meng Yan frowned and spread out the paper, thinking to himself: I wonder which executive is so careless as not to check such an important work report.

Huang Xiandong's attention was also drawn to it.

"What is this? What's written on the paper? Did someone take the opportunity to confess to you again?"

The internal work report of the company could not be Lian Keyi's.

Meng Yan frowned and read the small handwritten words on the paper, his brows tightened even more...

Huang Xiandong also leaned his head over.

[It's so annoying, my eldest brother got married... The Queen Mother of the Meng family also came back, and my parents suddenly said: The burden of family marriages in the future will depend on me. My eldest brother has the power to choose his wife at will, but we younger brothers cannot be willful.

I never thought that I don't even have the right to choose my own marriage. I really want to be in a free relationship. I don't want to be married. So annoying. 】

After reading this passage, Meng Yan had already guessed the owner of the note.

Huang Xiandong laughed out loud and covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.

"The handwriting is so ugly... I know who it is right away!"

"No wonder Tinghao looked so listless these past two days, it turns out he's under pressure!"

That’s right, this depressing “diary” was written by Meng Tinghao.

Normally he is the most extrovert among his brothers, but these past few days he has been like an eggplant hit by frost, lacking half of his energy.

Meng Yan: "Is Tinghao feeling down lately?"

Huang Xiandong: “Yeah.”

Meng Yan: No wonder the work report looks so lifeless.

He pressed the internal line: "Ask Meng Tinghao to come to the president's office."

After waiting for about five or six minutes, a tall and thin figure stood at the door of the president's office and knocked.

"Enter!"

Meng Tinghao pushed the door open and said in a depressed voice:

"Big brother..."