Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

"I also attended the domestic Internet of Things Conference in Haicheng a few days ago. The insights put forward by your marriage partner are very far-sighted. I have a feeling that the Tong family's future will only move forward."

"I'm borrowing your good words. If the Tong family can move up, it will be a good thing for me."

Jane laughed in disgust.

If Tong Ruixiao can get to the next level, Jian Yao will be more afraid of her and will not dare to attack her again, which is good. Using Tong Ruixiao's name to avoid Jian Yao's control is the only suitable solution that can be thought of for the time being.

Looking further ahead, if the divorce is reached, the more money Tong Ruixiao earns, the more property will be divided in the divorce, as long as he does not transfer it secretly. Adding huge sums to huge sums, who would not be interested in money?

That way, after she leaves, the original owner will have enough money to live a good life.

Meng Jiangshu took her to the best private room for watching a play, and asked the waiter to open a bottle of mellow red wine and pour it for both of them. He looked at her with a smile, "You are quite on his side now?"

Jian Yan took the wine glass and took a sip, the aroma filled his nose, "Side by him? That's because our interests are the same."

"You are such a fool! You don't even lie to outsiders! Do you know that you are easy to be victimized? Aren't you afraid that I will turn around and exaggerate what I said?"

Being in the business circle, Mr. Meng was used to people's tactfulness. He felt that her undisguised words were too pure and too easy to be deceived.

Jian Yan smiled and said, "I trust you."

Meng Jiangshu choked, and couldn't say anything about the criticism she had in her mind. She was so serious and really treated herself as a friend.

The other party continued, "Besides, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it. Now that I've said it, I'm not afraid that it will fall into Tong Ruixiao's ears."

"What are you afraid I'd hear?"

At this moment, the waiter opened the door to serve wine, and a figure walked in with a gentle and magnetic voice accompanied by a smile.

Jian Yan turned around and saw Tong Ruixiao.

I don't know how much he heard.

Talking about others behind their back and being heard by others is indeed immoral and embarrassing.

But neither Meng Jiangshu nor she felt guilty, so they looked calm and not nervous at all.

Meng Jiangshu was used to playing tricks on people. She poured a glass of wine, picked it up, walked over and handed it to him with a smile, "I'm talking about you, Mr. Tong."

"I told Yanyan that your remarks at the meeting in Haicheng were very forward-looking and that the Tong family has a promising future. Yanyan said that she is also happy to see the Tong family getting better and better because you are a family."

He avoided the important points and deleted some of the original words, speaking in a very smooth way.

As long as she was dealing with people, she could do it well. The last time she left Jiuxiang behind and caused trouble was a complete mistake, which was one of her few stains.

"is it?"

Tong Ruixiao held the goblet and looked at Jian Yan's face. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he seemed very happy. "In fact, the idea of ​​my speech this time came from Xiao Jian. She proposed to me a point of view about deeply integrating people's food, clothing, housing and transportation with the Internet, which inspired me deeply."

Jian Yan felt the gaze and looked back at him.

He was smiling, with the curve of his lips just right, and on the surface he looked no different from usual.

But she was familiar with his micro-expressions and could see the difference. If she looked closely, she would find that there was a hint of smugness hidden in this smile, as if he was very proud.

It looks quite similar to the way Xiao Mu made beautiful Yuanxiao this morning.

A man of his age is only slightly more reserved than Xiao Mu.

"Yanyan, I didn't know you were interested in this!"

After hearing what Tong Ruixiao said, the woman's eyes lit up instantly and she held Jian Yan's hand.

The gazes directed at her changed again and again, as if a money-lover saw a sparkling rare diamond, flashing with shock and admiration.

"We must make time to have a good chat some other day!"

She also smiled, "I heard about Jiang Shu's deeds a long time ago. I was impressed by your quick mind and decisive methods. I have always admired you. It would be my honor if we could discuss the current development of the Internet together!"

There is nothing false in this statement.

When she first heard about Fenghua Company, she was very interested in Meng Jiangshu, and after learning more about her, she admired her even more.

It is rare for a person to save a company from collapse and expand it to gradually penetrate various fields. He must have a very strong business mind, sharp vision and thundering means.

"Okay, Mr. Meng is trying to poach my talent right in front of me!"

Tong Ruixiao took two steps forward with the wine in his hand. His words sounded like a reproach, but his tone was relaxed and smiling, and he seemed very happy.

Smile and clink glasses with them.

"I have such a good relationship with Mr. Tong. I invited the talented people around you to have a chat. You won't refuse to let them go, right?"

Meng Jiangshu had a joking expression on her face, as if to say "Boss Tong is stingy".

"Mr. Meng, what you said makes me sound like a tyrant who restricts people's personal freedom in feudal society," he smiled and shook his head. "If I do this one day, I will face the huge dilemma of losing talent."

Jian Yan, who was standing nearby, understood what he meant and couldn't help but laughed with her hands covering her lips.

With a sly look in his eyes, he said, "A tyrant is afraid of losing talent? Shouldn't a tyrant recruit more talents——"

Implying that he has a lot of romantic relationships.

This is really unfair to Tong Ruixiao.

"I think you are a real tyrant, and you are not stingy in putting the blame on loyal ministers." He knew that the girl was fanning the flames and deliberately wanted to see him embarrassed, so she smiled helplessly and indulgently, "I can't wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River!"

A "loyal minister" defeated all of Jian Yan's ridicule.

She thought:

Isn't he quite shameless? He used to pretend to be reserved, but today he can say such things in front of others. He doesn't even feel ashamed!

Meng Jiangshu watched the conversation between the two people with great interest. The more she watched, the more she felt that they were in tune with each other.

Originally I thought the two were just in an arranged marriage, but upon closer inspection they weren't distant or cold at all, instead there was a strange magnetic field between them.

Suddenly I felt like a 100-watt light bulb standing here, so bright that it was an eyesore.

So, he very appropriately said, "This private room with the best view is reserved for you. Just enjoy watching the play. I'll go and greet other friends and leave first."

Jian Yan said "hmm" and said goodbye to her briefly with a smile.

Then Meng Jiangshu left and closed the door.

Jian Yan glanced at the quiet private room, and suddenly remembered that Tong Huaimu didn't come with him, and asked in confusion: "Why didn't Xiaomu come up?"

"He went to the bathroom."

She nodded.

She stared at him and suddenly curved her lips in a playful manner, "Loyal minister, your ears aren't red now? Loyal minister."

The two "loyal officials" were pronounced more clearly than the other, and were full of meaning. They were afraid that others would not hear that the word had other meanings.

"I have been wronged by the king, and I just want to seek justice."

He answered pathetically.

"Ministers should keep themselves clean, unlike kings who like to embrace women left and right."

Jian Yan: “…”

How did the boomerang hit her?