Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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A few days later, Tongfeng's senior management ushered in another big shock.

When Tang Siyu walked out of the meeting room with arrogant steps, she was surrounded by senior officials who had followed Tang Ruifeng.

"Congratulations to President Tang!"

"Congratulations! President Tang must convey our greetings to Mr. Tang."

"Mr. Tang is so young and promising, Mr. Tang will be very pleased."

"There is time to ask Mr. Tang to go back to the company to see more."

...

When Tang Siyu heard the name "Mr. Tang", he was so refreshed in his heart that he pretended not to care: "Oh, my uncle, you are kind, what do you call me Mr. Tang? There is another Mr. Tang in the conference room." . "

Tang Xinyu, who was a few steps behind in the conference room, didn't move, but raised his palm and closed the notebook in his hand, making a "tap" noise.

Tang Ruifeng's confidant forcibly inserted Tang Siyu's senior management of Tongfeng Technology, and he was pleased to hear it. Since Tang Xinyu entered the board of directors, a series of rectification policies promulgated touched these sweet cakes of the past, naturally dissatisfied with Tang Xinyu.

The appearance of Tang Siyu gave them hope to restore the muddy water and fish.

"Mr. Tang is too humble. The two Mrs. Tang are young and promising. Now that the sisters have joined forces, are we still worried about the development of Tongfeng Technology?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

...

Listening to Tang Siyu's chubby laugh, Zhou Zichen, who was carrying everyone, twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that some flatterers could see the wind and made the rudder too anxious.

Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes paid attention to Tang Xinyu, worried that she would have a psychological gap.

To Zhou Zichen's surprise, Tang Xinyu didn't seem to hear the noise at the door of the meeting room, but just looked towards the long conference table and nodded slightly.

Zhou Zichen took advantage of the action of packing up the meeting materials on the table, turned around, and met a senior executive over the meeting table steadily out of the meeting room to join in the praise of Tang Siyu.

Zhou Zichen knew that the senior executive had only had a close conversation with Tang Xinyu in the office a few days ago. He naturally lowered his eyelids, pretending not to notice the small movements between Tang Xinyu and Yuan Yuan.

The first key for a qualified assistant is to be cautious and act deaf.

Indifferent Tang Xinyu, walked to the door of the conference room that was squeezed full of water, cleared his throat: "Don't go back? Work done?"

Just like a pot of boiling water, a spoonful of cold water was poured into it violently. The bubbling boiling water kept calm.

Several high-level faces smiled and left with their hearts.

Tang Xinyu's move fell in the eyes of Tang Siyu, reduced to become a strong paper tiger. Tang Siyu bent her red lips into a soft and charming arc: "Mr. Tang, didn't you say that if I appeared in the company during the non-shareholder meeting, would you ask the security guard to invite me out? Now Tang always wants to call the security guard. ? Or do I need to call Mr. Tang? "

Tang Xinyu's eyes sank and his face was flat.

Looking at Tang Xinyu's choking words, Tang Siyu felt more and more happy, and was about to add some ridicule.

Zhou Zichen, who was a half step behind Tang Xinyu, stepped forward and intervened between the two Tang executives without any traces. He was polite and courteous to Tang Siyu: "Mr. Tang, would you like to visit your office first? It took a lot of time to prepare, but the time hastily hurried, and I am afraid that there are some unsatisfactory places, you can directly mention it with colleagues of the general manager. "

Tang Siyu made a crystal nail art with his hand bent over his arm and looked up and down at Zhou Zichen: "You are a dry assistant."

Zhou Zichen smiled, did not make a conversation, but asked a colleague at the office to lead Tang Siyu to her newly arranged office.

Tang Siyu flicked down the burgundy wavy hair, and Pingting turned around curling up, beckoning the general manager to lead the way. Just a few steps away, I heard Tang Xinyu's voice behind him.

"The newly appointed President Tang, please do n’t hurry and start blooming. Now someone is around you, just looking at Tang Ruifeng ’s face, the picture is fresh. They still have to measure who will bring them more. Great interests. "

Tang Siyu stopped and turned back: "Then Mr. Tang, who has been in office for a long time, why don't you ask why they would rather surround me instead of returning to you? Is it that you can't bring them exact Interest, they are so disappointed that they can only find a new direction? "

Tang Xinyu's eyes are obscure and difficult to understand: "It seems that the newly appointed President Tang is ready to burn the first fire with confidence?"

Tang Siyu resembles an arrogant peacock again and leaves on high heels: "You just watch it. If the first fire hits you, I will say sorry in advance here!"

The staff in charge of the general management office in the front are watching their noses, watching their hearts, and heading forward, lest they hear more.

Until Tang Siyu's enchanting back left her sight, Tang Xinyu's tight facial muscles eased instantly. Tang Xinyu patted his cheek and exhaled.

"It's not an easy job to stab the enemy with such a thorn, so I am such a peace-loving person."

Zhou Zichen heard a slight bow and smiled.

Tang Xinyu looked at her sideways: "What's laughing? Do you think that sentence was wrong?"

Reminiscent of Tang Xinyu's tit-for-tat scenes with Tang Ruifeng before, no matter how many times, Tang Xinyu is a peace-loving person.

But a professional assistant will never say such a thing.

then......

Zhou Zichen looked at Tang Xinyu without changing his face: "I am laughing at the newly appointed President Tang."

Tang Xinyu nodded in agreement: "She is ridiculous."

Zhou Zichen looked at the itinerary and reminded: "Mr. Tang, you have no work schedule next, but there is a private itinerary. Do I need to send Mr. Tang in the past?"

Tang Xinyu said: "Where to go?"

Zhou Zichen was a little funny in his heart, but also some pitiful President Mo: "I went to Aike Design Studio and tried on the wedding dress."

Tang Xinyu slapped it on his forehead with some sighs: "I actually forgot this matter. Mo Yifan should have waited downstairs. What about my cell phone?"

Zhou Zichen immediately handed over Tang Xinyu's personal mobile phone. Tang Xinyu lit the screen and saw that there were two missed calls from Mo Yifan.

A glance at the fine snow floating outside the window of the corridor, Tang Xinyu quickly commanded, and his steps rushed towards the elevator: "Look at the smart home project again and call me on something."

Zhou Zichen hadn't had time to answer, and the elevator doors were closed slowly.

Looking at the fine snow outside the window, you can feel the chill outside with your fingertips touching the glass. Zhou Zichen was slightly happy in his heart.

Tang Xinyu hurried down as soon as he heard that Mr. Mo was waiting downstairs. He should still care about Mr. Mo. It's just that this care is buried deep in my heart, even the master himself is not aware of it.

Mo Yifan leaned his head on the back of his wheelchair and closed his eyes.

The car is quiet, only Lin Wensen has been staring at the door of Tongfeng Technology. When hesitating to remind Mo Yifan to make another call, his eyes lit up.

A black Qianying quickly ran over, three and two steps to the front of the car, opened the door.

The cold wind pouring in from outside the door rushed in, wrapped in a few snowflakes.

Tang Xinyu flashed into the car sideways, and at the same time closed the door, blocking the cold air outside the car.

Mo Yifan, who heard the sound, opened his eyes and saw Tang Xinyu facing away from himself, patting the thin snow falling on his shoulder, while commanding: "Xiaolin, turn on the heating."

Tang Xinyu was a little embarrassed to face Mo Yifan at this time, especially when he drank a piece last night and didn't remember what he said to Mo Yifan.

Tang Xinyu blocked Mo Yifan's hand and retreated to the door without any trace: "Wait a minute, be careful that the cold on me makes you catch a cold again."

Mo Yifan laughed: "I just want to ask you to use your mobile phone to locate the address of the design studio. Mrs. Mo thought what I was going to do?"

Tang Xinyu who thought Mo Yifan wanted to wipe his face for himself: "..."

My mouth shouldn't be so fast!

This time, he must know that I am making love.

"But ..." Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu tenderly, "If Mrs. Mo has such a demand, of course Mr. Mo will say nothing."

Tang Xinyu: "... No, I don't need it, I don't."

Tang Xinyu glanced at Lin Wensen, who was sitting in front, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He used his mobile phone to change the topic: "Don't you know the address of the studio? It was the design studio we went to on the day of your father's birthday. Kevin designed it, but the designer was invited to Kevin for easy access. "

In fact, Mo Yifan didn't understand the address, he was just covering up. He just wanted to cover the intention of the hot Tang Xinyu cold face.

But I always feel that in front of Mo Yifan, Tang Xinyu, who has some strange emotions, has not noticed Mo Yifan's disguise. She is busy clarifying her emotions.

When he arrived at the studio, although it was nine cold days, Kevin, who still insisted on being elegant and not warm, was wearing a flower shirt and was carefully playing with the wedding dress in the center of the booth.

Lace, broken diamonds, big swings.

It fully echoes the needs of Lin Tong and Mr. Lin.

Tang Xinyu looked at the wedding dress on the stand a little fascinated. Dressed in such a complicated wedding dress, it should not be easy to escape the wedding day.

Kevin blowing a big back warmly greeted two people to help Tang Xinyu to try on, standing next to Mo Yifan with emotion: "The Lin family really hurts her daughter. The designer is too old to take a long-distance flight. I can only ask me to help him write down the changes. Mr. Lin deliberately explained, if not, she will take a private plane to pick up the designer. "

Kevin nags for a long time, and also brags for a long time, which means knocking on the side of Mo Yifan, asking him to treat his heart well, otherwise the Lin family's short-sightedness will not spare him.

But Kevin said for a long time, and did not see Mo Yifan say anything.

When Kevin looked down, he could see that Mo Yifan didn't listen to what he said, but stared at the curtain hanging in the fitting room.

Kevin pouted his lips and was about to cough a few words to attract Mo Yifan's attention.

Mo Yifan tucked the album in his hand into Kevin's arms: "Why so long? I'll go in and see."

Kevin stretched out his hand blankly, Mo Yifan had touched the wheelchair to the curtain.

This is less than five minutes, where is it called "so long"? !

Tang Xinyu in the fitting room was a little afraid to see how he was wearing a wedding dress. Everything so far made her feel so unreal. In the dream in the previous paragraph, she dreamed that she had returned to the original world, but no one in the original world remembered her.

In addition to being sad, Tang Xinyu has considered, is this a hint that he can only stay in this world forever in the book?

Tang Xinyu was not fully prepared to accept this reality, she could only close her eyes, spread her hands, and fiddled with the two staff members.

Suddenly, she felt the movement to organize her skirt stopped.

Tang Xinyu subconsciously asked, "Are you all right? How do I feel chilly behind my back."

A fingertip fell on his bare waist, slowly rising up along the hollow lace edge of the wedding dress.

Tang Xinyu immediately felt wrong and immediately wanted to open her eyes, but a warm voice prevented her from opening her eyes.

"Hush, Mrs. Mo, don't move."

The heartbeat of Tang Xinyu's chest accelerated rapidly, and the eyelids covering his eyes were beating.

A thin, cool lip, gently attached to the skin around his waist.

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Happy Valentine's Day, friends ~

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