After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

It turned out that Mo Qingran's parents had written a contract, leaving a large amount of assets to their favorite daughter as a wedding gift, which included 1% of Mo's shares, and the legal transferor was Mo Qingran son in law.

If her parents hadn't passed away unexpectedly, the contract would have been read by a lawyer on the spot on Mo Qingran's wedding day, and it would be given to the couple as a surprise.However, due to sudden changes, the lawyer can only choose to disclose the contract at the funeral and warn the Mo family who are watching.

The beneficiaries of this contract are only Mo Qingran and her future husband-in-law, don't even think about it.

Everyone returned angrily, and didn't think about grabbing it. After all, Mo Qingran was only 15 years old at the time, and he was still too far away from getting married. As long as the shares didn't go into anyone's pocket, it didn't matter if they were put in the lawyer's safe and sound.

But in a blink of an eye, Mo Qingran is 22, and the legal age of marriage is too early, so it's time for some snacks.

That's why the second aunt of the Mo family came up with the bad idea of ​​system matching, and also helped Jiang Weiran in various pursuits to force Mo Qingran.

He Song listened to Mo Qingran slowly tell about those family grievances, the twists and turns in it made her dizzy, this... belongs to the blind spot of knowledge.

Not only was this contract not mentioned in the script, it didn't even exist in the memory of the original owner.

I also know that Mo Yun only regards Jiang Weiran as a tool, and of course she will not tell her such an important value in the contract.

"Then can I get the shares and transfer them to you?"

Mo Qingran tapped the table with her fingertips, her tone was cold, "I want you to give it?"

"Here, it's something that belongs to you, if you don't give it to anyone." He Song said without hesitation, without any hesitation.With such a large amount of wealth in front of her, she couldn't help being tempted, but these were left by Mo Qingran's parents, and she is not a real son-in-law, and she doesn't care for what is not hers.

"After the divorce, the shares will automatically be transferred back to me. But just getting these is not enough." Mo Qingran's eyes were as dark as cold pools, immersed in the shadow of the backlight, and his emotions were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, "I It will take three years, three years, play a play with me."

"The son-in-law of Mo's family, my legal partner, but your marriage with me is not satisfactory. We often quarrel and have many disagreements. But you are very close to my second aunt Mo Yun, and you have 1% of the money in your hand. Shares, in the board of directors, I always stand on the side of the second uncle. I am weak, and I work hard to run the company but I am squeezed out by everyone. Over time, I have the name of a person in power, but I have been emptied. "

Mo Qingran described the script after the agreed marriage lightly, but every word made He Song's heart skip a beat.Because the direction of these things is almost the same as the original plot, except that Jiang Weiran did not join the board of directors, Mo Qingran's power was indeed greatly reduced before the divorce, and the company was gradually swallowed up by several relatives.

This is the first step for her to retreat behind the scenes and intervene in the struggle of the Mo family with a third-party force.

But He Song always wanted to get rid of the original plot, and wanted to stay away from the open and secret struggles of the Mo family. If she agreed to Mo Qingran's agreement to get married, it would be basically impossible for her to escape unscathed.

He Song got up from the bed and sat cross-legged on her tender little fork. She thought for a while in silence, then unconsciously stretched out her little finger to her lips and bit it lightly. The pain from her fingertips made her brain extraordinarily clear.

"You want me to be your shield."

The alternation of light and dark, after marriage, she became the person who was a trap for the various forces in the Mo family. As long as He Song pretended to provoke conflicts between all parties, he could successfully put others on Mo Qingran. attention away.

Anyway, there is a wrong husband-in-law restricting her, so Mo Qingran can't be a threat.

After connecting the joints, He Song had to calm down, "Miss Mo, to be honest, I don't want to get involved in the fights of the Mo family. One Mo Yun is enough trouble, I really can't play them."

"I think you were perfunctory that day."

Mo Qingran rubbed the center of her brows, her tone was a little tired, and she was determined to propose an agreement to marry Jiang Weiran, which made her unable to sleep for several days.

"You said it yourself that day, and you are willing to compensate everything. Now, pay me your three years, can't you?"

He Song fell silent after hearing the words.Reason told her that she couldn't play at all, and there was still time to get away, but she couldn't say the words of refusal.

She heard the exhaustion and stress in Mo Qingran's voice on the phone.From the green age of 15 to the mature and stable age of 22, Mo Qingran spent the seven years surrounded by such a pack of wolves and endured alone.

Losing her dependent parents, her life changed drastically overnight, and there was not much time left for her to be sad. She had to move forward and shoulder everything, and no one answered when she was tired and hurt, as if the only thing left in her life was Down to work and revenge.

He Song loves her dearly. When a living Mo Qingran stands in front of her, those words stained with blood and tears become a body with a soul. She can no longer stand on the sidelines, ignore Mo Qingran's crisis and plight, and stay out of it. .

Anyway, he is a person who wears books and has the golden finger of a prophet, so he should be able to help... right?

He Song sighed lightly: "Okay, Ms. Mo can do whatever she wants. I will accompany you to the dragon's lake and tiger's lair."

When the woman's soft and elegant cello-like voice came, Mo Qingran's ears blushed unconsciously. She didn't expect Jiang Weiran to say such a thing. She bit her lip and held the phone away, tilted her head and coughed a few times, Get closer.

"Jiang Weiran, you have to think clearly, after signing the agreement, you can't regret it."

After thinking it over clearly, He Song relaxed a lot. The smell of cedar in the air seemed to bring one into a quiet and remote snowfield. There were two rows of footprints walking side by side on the snowy path, and the sky turned pale. It will be a vast world.

At this time, He Song never expected that his soft heart not only involved himself, but also bet the rest of his life.

"I don't regret it, it's just that I plan to change my name."

"Change name?"

"Since he has reformed himself and wants to start a new life, he naturally needs to change his name." He Song didn't want to live his life under someone else's name, and panicked.

"What name?" Mo Qingran was curious.

"Ode to the grain, the grain of the seedlings, the hymn of the carol."

"He Song." These two words rolled between Mo Qingran's lips and teeth, half hesitant and half tentative, which made He Song feel crisp.

She pinched her thighs red-faced to calm down her beating heart.

Isn't it because Mo Qingran called out his name, does it need such a big reaction?This weird pheromone dependence has me bewildered, and she will have to go to the hospital for treatment some other day.

Mo Qingran: "It sounds nice."

"Well, tomorrow I'll go to the police station to change my name. If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. I'm going to welcome a new life."

He Song's tone was so novel and expectant that Mo Qingran's lips curled up unconsciously.

"By the way," He Song suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The cohabitation mentioned in the agreement...do I move to your place?"

Mo Qingran didn't answer right away, He Song pinched his cheeks vigorously, and ruffled his half-dried hair vigorously, what was he asking?If I can't move it, it seems that I am plotting something wrong, and I am very anxious.

"I... I didn't mean that. I'm not in a hurry to move. You set a time. When is more suitable, you tell me."

Mo Qingran's tone was low: "After obtaining the marriage certificate, we can move."

He Song had no objection and raised his hands and feet in favor.

The two of them chatted and chatted unconsciously until it was eleven o'clock. He Song glanced at the phone. She and Mo Qingran had been on the phone for nearly two hours. Personally, I like to chat about various topics, even if the other party is cold and silent, as long as they are not dumb, they can chat with He Song.

This is very different from her domineering and reticent image in the camera.However, according to her life assistant, it's quite cute in contrast.

Mo Qingran has a cold personality, and usually when talking about business and chatting, it's mostly you back and forth, but tonight listening to He Song rambling on these unnutritious words, I feel very comfortable and interesting.

He Song: "I didn't expect it to come to this point. It's time to go to bed. Miss Mo, don't work too hard. It sounds like you haven't had a good rest. The sky is big and the body is the biggest. Staying up late is easy to break the body."

"Call me Mo Qingran. You go to bed early too."

That's right, they are all about to get married, so how can they be called such distant names.He Song said goodnight, and waited for the other party to hang up the phone.

Now that you have agreed to the other party, this play will be played to the end.

She flicked the screen of her phone and sent Mo Yun a few messages.

Downstairs in Huanyao Company, a woman walked in.She has a white V-neck sweater on her upper body, an A-line black leather skirt on her lower body, and a pair of high leather boots on her feet, which make her legs look long and white. the great beauty.

After the woman registered at the front desk, she went straight to the elevator.

Smelling the faint pine smell that still lingered in the air, the young lady looked at the register with a blushing face. There were two words written on it with a sharp pen: "He Song."

It was He Song who came to the company to meet the new agent and try out new plays by the way.

"Does the company have such a good-looking artist? He Song, it seems that I have never heard of such a person."

In fact, they knew Jiang Weiran, but it's no wonder they didn't recognize him, it's because their temperament has changed too much.

He Song used to be a model for a while, and he walked with a straight waist and a straight body, not a bit lazy with a hunchback and slumped shoulders.The face is painted with elegant and elegant makeup, which brings out the advantages of appearance to the extreme.

Waiting for the elevator with her was a handsome young girl with a delicate appearance.With his hands in his pockets, he kept looking sideways at He Song with a surprised expression.

He Song frowned, this kind of scrutiny made her very disgusted, she turned her head and asked unceremoniously, "May I ask you something?"

"Jiang Weiran, I heard that you fired Brother Liu?" Buttercup Xiaosheng's tone was quite optimistic, with some undisguised disdain and disgust.

He Song didn't answer him, but instead asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't be joking, Jiang Weiran." Buttercup Xiaosheng's expression turned ugly, "I'm Fang Qi."

"Fang Qi?" That Fang Qi who likes to pick up Jiang Weiran's leaks?Jiang Weiran didn't have any impression of this person in his memory, and the two of them should have never met before.

He Song didn't care, and continued to look ahead and wait for the elevator.

Fang Qi, who was ignored by Huahua, couldn't hold back his face. He took a few steps towards He Song, and said provocatively: "Brother Liu told me that you look down on the good resources provided by the company, and you want to terminate the contract if you play big. Jiang Weiran, your Your reputation is bad enough, no one else would take you with you except Brother Liu."

Why are there ghosts chattering in your ears wherever you go?

He Song's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he didn't want to pay attention to this person who played a lot.

But seeing that the other party didn't respond, Fang Qi thought that Jiang Weiran was flustered, and said in a hurry, "You are not expected to be in the entertainment industry, and the company spends so much resources on you, and it doesn't make a fuss. I advise you to leave the industry as soon as possible."

The author has something to say:

Author: Someone is going to make trouble.

He Song: I have the support of my wife, so I am not afraid.