Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"Is Mrs. Mo satisfied with what you see?"

Tang Xinyu shook his body under the quilt.

What kind of domineering CEO quotes is this? !

Tang Xinyu grabbed the phone on the bedside table and called Lin Wensen. It was picked up immediately.

"Mrs. early!"

"Kobayashi, early! Mo's things are quite a lot today? President Mo will go down now, get the car ready first. Then ask Uncle Li to pack a breakfast. Your dedicated President Mo wants to save breakfast in the car to save time. Now. "

"Yes, ma'am, get it ready."

Tang Xinyu hung up the phone, squinted at Yifan, and kindly reminded: "According to the efficiency of Kobayashi's work, he should come up to help you briefcase in three minutes. You now have less than three minutes to change clothes Are you sure you want to waste time? "

Mo Yifan bite angrily on Tang Xinyu's earlobe, regardless of Tang Xinyu's low voice, pulling the quilt to cover Tang Xinyu's head strictly: "Mrs. Mo, please cover yourself up, I just need to watch now When Mrs. Mo has a hair strand, she can't control herself. She wants to communicate with Mrs. Mo about the problem just now. "

Tang Xinyu didn't work against Mo Yifan anymore. He lay down in the bed and heard the sound of the wheelchair driving towards the cloakroom. After hearing the sound of the cable, the wheelchair's sound drove out of the bedroom door and finally the door closed. There was a slight noise on the floor.

Tang Xinyu exhaled a little, lifted the quilt covering his head, and flicked the wind to his face with his hand, until the enthusiasm on his cheeks slowly dissipated before he relaxed.

Well, it doesn't matter if you blush and Mo Yifan, who plays hooligans!

It must have been stuffy in the quilt for a long time, only a slight lack of oxygen.

Yes, it must be.

When Mo Yifan was closing the door, he glanced at the group of babies on the bed, there was no outspoken Tang Xinyu, a little funny and a little helpless, after watching it for two seconds, he finally said nothing and quietly went downstairs.

At the entrance of the elevator, he happened to meet Lin Wensen who was about to go upstairs. Mo Yifan handed him the briefcase with a laptop on his lap and touched the wheelchair and drove straight out of the door.

Lin Wensen stepped in and walked a few steps to drive the door.

Uncle Li rushed out of the villa with the packed breakfast: "Mo Shao, remember to use breakfast."

Mo Yifan took the breakfast and casually thanked him. Without further ado, he looked up at the direction of the bedroom and raised the car window. Black Cayenne left the villa steadily.

Behind the curtains in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, wearing pajamas, barefoot Tang Xinyu slightly lifted the curtains a gap, carefully watching Mo Yifan's car away.

It seems that there are some feelings of couples getting along everyday.

Tang Xinyu leaned his hand to the gap of the curtain, watching the leaking sunlight lightly jump at the fingertips as the curtain undulated.

Perhaps, the long-closed mind should be given a chance?

The mobile phone resting on the bedside table "buzzed" vibrated, and Tang Xinyu saw that the name beating on the screen was the man who had just left the car downstairs.

"what happened?"

Mo Yifan on the other side of the phone smiled in a low voice, and his voice was very scratchy.

"Mrs. Mo, if you don't want me, you can come down and say goodbye in the future without hiding behind the curtains."

Mo Yifan actually found himself? !

Tang Xinyu supported me for a moment, and was just trying to find an excuse to suffocate the past. Mo Yifan had already guessed her intent first, and directly interrupted her before she came to the mouth: "Tomorrow is the day of the trial of Miss Yun and He Bilian. Maybe I will contact you by suggesting to reconcile with Ms. Yun privately. You can watch it. "

Tang Xinyu's focus was immediately taken by Mo Yifan: "I'm pulling him to the blacklist now, is it still too late?"

Mo Yifan's tone was full of inclusiveness and randomness: "As you please. Anyway, the lawyer who looks for Miss Yun will pick him up. Someone will pick him up after the court ruling. You don't have to think too much."

Tang Xinyu, who hung up the phone, called up the name of Tang Ruifeng in the address book, hesitated to hang his fingertips on the screen for a long time, and finally moved away.

Tang Ruifeng didn't find Yang Sirui everywhere, but now he was counting on this baby in He Bilian's belly to inherit his family business. For the succession of his family business, even if he blacked Tang Ruifeng himself, he would find the company.

Since it will happen sooner or later, what is there to avoid?

Tang Xinyu put the mobile phone back, brushed his hair, and went to the bathroom to wash.

When I opened the faucet, the water whistled and I heard the sound of the phone shaking again. Tang Xinyu thought that what happened to Mo Yifan, turned off the faucet, quickly walked out of the bathroom, and took a look at the phone.

The shadows reflected on the screen of the mobile phone clearly reflected the scoff at Tang Xinyu's eyes.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived."

The name of the person on the caller ID was three minutes ago. Tang Xinyu was hesitating whether to pull the black person.

Tang Xinyu held the phone, letting the phone pick up the phone slowly from the shaking to the stop of the palm until the second shaking was about to end.

"Hello! Which one?"

Tang Xinyu's tone is strange, very programmatic, and he pretends to have an unfamiliar call indirectly.

Tang Ruifeng on the other side of the phone apparently didn't expect Tang Xinyu to save his phone number, and he was stunned.

Tang Xinyu's tone was plain: "If it is a prank, I will report the number to the police."

"Wait, my heart, it's me!" Tang Ruifeng hurriedly yelled out, but when he yelled immediately, he felt wrong. I was Tang Xinyu's father. How could I be so serious that I lost my identity as someone who asked her to answer the phone.

Tang Xinyu smiled gently: "Mr. Tang? Really a rare customer. For business cooperation, please contact my assistant to arrange a negotiation time."

Tang Ruifeng's tone was slightly unpleasant: "You are now standing in front of me, do you think Tongfeng Technology is already under your control?"

Tang Xinyu did not expect that even now Tang Ruifeng is seeking out-of-court reconciliation, he still has such a condescending tone.

Tang Xinyu: "Mr. Tang, I will have a meeting later. If you just want to confirm your sense of existence, it is not necessary to find me. I think your new wife will need your care and love even more."

Tang Ruifeng: "I don't believe you will know my intention to make this call! Bilian is your stepmother after all, and Siyu is also serving in Tongfeng Technology. There is no need for everyone to be so stiff."

As soon as he heard the word "stepmother", Tang Xin's tone suddenly turned down, and his voice was freezing. "It's strange, why did Mr. Tang get Alzheimer's disease before he was young? Let me remind you kindly." . I have cut off the relationship between father and daughter with Mr. Tang. This has been notarized by the notary office and is legally recognized. I do n’t have a father. Where is my stepmother? "

Tang Ruifeng: "You! Don't you want Miss Yun to reconcile with Bilian outside the court?"

"Mr. Tang's words really sound funny." Tang Xinyu sneered twice. "The two parties you mentioned just now don't have my name. Ask me this, don't you think the bull's head is wrong? ? "

Without waiting for Tang Ruifeng to speak, Tang Xinyu immediately went on: "I am now glad that Mr. Tang has handed over all the shares to Tang Siyu. At least Tang Siyu is a person who knows the reason and works with her ... than Tang Mr. is much happier. "

Tang Xinyu said half of the words deliberately and paused for a while, leaving Tang Ruifeng with a space of his own imagination. Tang Ruifeng handed over most of his value to his daughter who had not raised him for too long. Who knows if this daughter would suddenly turn back?

This is the crack left in Tang Xinyu's language.

She doesn't expect Tang Ruifeng and Tang Siyu to turn their backs against each other with only a few words of hers. She only hopes that the relationship between Tang Ruifeng and Tang Siyu will be tense, so that the plan of the Yuan Director will be more convenient to carry out.

Tang Xinyu ended the call neatly and threw the phone on the bed. As he walked around the end of the bed, he saw Mo Yifan's nightgown thrown at the end of the bed. He picked it up and complained and threw it into the laundry basket: "Smelly man, throw clothes!"

After Tang Xinyu finished the video conference, he received a call from Yun Xiuyao.

"Xinyu Baby, you are not going to pick me up in court tomorrow!"

Tang Xinyu's eyes narrowed: "You agreed?"

Yun Xiuyao ordered to the person over the phone: "Go, help me peel an orange." Tang Xin heard Kong Ming's voice vaguely.

Yun Xiuyao then said to Tang Xinyu: "Yeah. I asked the lawyer. He Bilian is too pregnant. The time of pregnancy is too time. The court will consider this factor and suspend her detention. This pair What good do I have? It would be better to leave her outside the prison and watch how her golden thighs fell into the quagmire step by step and could not climb up! "

Tang Xinyu's heart was warm. She knew that Yun Xiuyao was more fierce than anyone before. Now she suddenly agreed to settle out of court, but she still worried about Tang Xinyu.

Yun Xiuyao didn't hear Tang Xinyu responding, and said with relief: "Heart language baby, don't you frown and hear? Haven't you known how much money I got from Tang Ruifeng. How much he valued his son, I picked it It ’s a good deal for how much money was spent. Anyway, it ’s enough to hang them for so long. ”

Tang Xinyu sighed: "Xiu Yao, I will get you back even more profitably."

Yun Xiuyao: "Of course! Do you have the heart to let a sick person plan for this kind of brain-damaging thing ?!"

Tang Xinyu couldn't help laughing: "There are still some things to trouble the patient to order."

Yun Xiuyao immediately came to the spirit: "What is it? You say!"

Tang Xinyu: "I need to borrow your connections in the media world to give Tang Siyu a few financial pages."

Yun Xiuyao: "This little meaning, did you say that she was turned into a business tumor or a pseudo-white fumei rotten egg?"

Tang Xinyu: "No, I need to let everyone know that Tang Siyu is a dark horse in the business world, a rising star."

"Poof--" Yun Xiuyao just spewed out the orange juice in his mouth. "Heart ... you didn't say the opposite?"

Tang Xinyu: "I'm sure."

Yun Xiuyao was silent for a while, and should say: "Okay. I'll give you the phone numbers of the editors of several financial columns. By the way, I will give you dozens of marketing numbers. You can do everything you want. I still lie in bed in peace. The sickness is good. "

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xiuyao asked Kong Ming to prove: "Are you saying the word of heart is not a killer?"

Kong Ming had the answer in his heart, but he could not understand the plan of Tang Xinyu in step before Yun Xiuyao. He could only deliberately think about it for a while and hold back the answer: "I think what you said ... makes sense. . "

Yun Xiuyao looked at Kong Ming with his eyes squinted: "You really are a piece of wood. You can't discuss anything if you want to discuss it. It seems that you still can't be a smart and charming male god, only a little milk dog. , Or a little wolfhound. "

Kong Ming: "..."

When Yun Xiuyao drank orange juice on his own, he heard Kong Ming grievously arguing: "Can't I be an individual?"

Yun Xiuyao silently Tucao: As for your IQ and EQ, you are still a dog man!

After arranging work with the media, Tang Xinyu received new information from Director Yuan.

"Most of the shares in Tang Siyu's hands have been pledged. I have dispersed the shares to various fund companies. Mr. Tang can now start to arrange people to prepare for low-key acquisitions."

Tang Xinyu's fingertips tapped gently on the screen of the phone, slowly lifting his lips.

Tang Ruifeng, it is best for you to have the habit of saving private house money, otherwise, the next **** trip is welcome!

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