Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

Meng Yibo ignored Meng Zhiyang's "sarcasm", he deliberately said with a straight face:
"Even if the second uncle is foolish and filial, it is better than your unfilial piety. Anyway, if you want to talk about this matter, you can go home and find grandpa, don't talk to me. I came to you today not only to meet you, but also to ask you something. "

"Second Uncle, please tell me, I'm listening."

Meng Zhiyang continued to eat, but Uncle Zhong, who was serving him, found that he didn't eat the sauced beef that was placed in front of him.

Because Meng Yibo told the old man before going out today that he planned to meet the young master at Montessori, so the old man Meng ordered him to prepare a meal from home at noon and send it to Montessori for their uncle and nephew to eat and chat.

well!The young master probably guessed that the sauced beef was specially made by the old man Meng, so he deliberately refused to eat it.

Meng Yibo also picked up his chopsticks again, but deliberately picked up a large amount of sauced beef with chopsticks and put it in Meng Zhiyang's bowl.Then, regardless of Meng Zhiyang's astonishment, he asked:
"Recently, you and your friend's "quail eggs" have been attacked. Was it the North Group?"

"Well, but it's almost resolved, it's not a big deal."

Meng Zhiyang is not surprised that Meng Yibo knows the situation of Hangmeng. After all, Mengshi is involved in all walks of life. As long as Meng Yibo wants to know about their Hangmeng, he can know at any time.It is not surprising that Meng Yibo called Hangmeng "quail eggs".In recent years, the second uncle always compared Hangmeng to "quail eggs", and the implication is self-evident.Compared with Montessori, isn't Hangmeng just a quail egg?

"After you've settled it, prepare to come back to Montessori. It's time to hand over Montessori's burden to you."

Meng Yibo did not procrastinate, and clearly stated the most important purpose of today.After hearing this, Meng Zhiyang did not refuse as strongly as before. He just put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating the last bite and said:
"It's okay to come back, and it's okay to ask me to get married, but he can't arrange for me to marry, I can figure it out myself."

"Then do you come back with the purpose of destroying Montessori, or are you really willing to take over the burden?"

"As long as he agrees with me to marry the woman I want, I'm willing to come back sincerely."

"Then you have to talk to your grandpa quickly. If he hadn't been sick recently, he might have already booked you a partner. While you haven't found anything yet, you can still have room to turn around."

Meng Yibo panicked, he didn't know who Meng Zhiyang wanted to marry now.Anyway, what he was going to marry was what all of them hoped for, and he could be abducted back to inherit the family business, so everyone was happy.

However, Meng Yibo's heart is still a little hairy, and he doesn't know how much his nephew loves Wuyi that child?Is there love to the point where it doesn't matter even if he is "trapped" into a fool?

"The young master is right. The young master should go home and talk to the old man, and persuade him to take the medicine on time. When I came out, the old man refused to take the medicine again. After a long time, he got better. Don't look back because he didn't take the medicine on time. It got worse again and again."

Uncle Zhong also sang along with Meng Yibo, in fact, the old man Meng is already very much better, it is not a serious problem whether he takes the medicine or not.But Uncle Zhong deliberately said it as if Mrs. Meng was so difficult to deal with.

Meng Zhiyang didn't respond to Uncle Zhong's words, as if he didn't hear him, he only followed Meng Yibo's words and said:
"Since you can only talk to him, please tell him, don't be so anxious to find a partner for me. I will go to him when I finish my business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyang stood up, looked at Uncle Zhong, who was over sixty years old, and said:
"Uncle Zhong, you've worked hard, the food is delicious." As he spoke, he said to Meng Yibo who was still eating slowly:
"Second uncle, eat slowly, I have to go back to the company to do something, so I have to leave first."

Meng Yibo put down his chopsticks, picked up the "Little Prince" fairy tale book and stood up together, saying:
"Take this book away and read it again when you have time, maybe you will have other insights."

Meng Zhiyang looked at the exquisite but old book that Meng Yibo handed in front of him.After hesitating for a while, he took it without a word, and left Meng Yibo's office in silence.

"Oh, the young master was such a child who loved to laugh when he was young, but now he can't see a smile on his face. I really miss the young master's smile! I don't know when he will change back to that smiling child?"

"Old Zhong, haven't you noticed that Xiaoyang has actually changed a lot?"

Meng Yibo was much more optimistic. Just a few times when he looked at his nephew, he found that there was something softer in his nephew's eyes, which he had never seen in the past 15 years!

These rare changes, you don't need to think too much, they are softness related to love.As long as you know how to love, you are not far from letting go of hatred!
Moreover, when Meng Zhiyang heard about old man Meng's illness, he was not indifferent.

Uncle Zhong was not sure that Meng Yibo had discovered any changes in the young master, but seeing that he seemed very satisfied with what he found today, Uncle Zhong also became happy.

Meng Yibo sighed, but it was not a heavy sigh, but a sigh of relief.He looked at the entire president's office, which he was so familiar with. He replaced his eldest brother Meng Yizhan to guard the place for more than ten years.Now, he can finally let go of his burden and hand this place over to his nephew Meng Zhiyang, and he has fulfilled his responsibilities.

Uncle Zhong packed up his things and left without leaving much behind.Meng Yibo also continued to return to the position of the president to work, but as soon as he sat down, someone knocked on the door and came in.He looked up, and it turned out that it was the combat assistant he had trained two years ago.

But the face of combat power is different from the usual mischievous and cheerful appearance. He will have a handsome face, one hand is still covering his abdomen, and he walks in front of Meng Yibo resentfully.

Meng Yibo looked up and down the combat power, and asked disapprovingly:
"Have you been drained by ghosts?"

"Uncle President, the ghost you mentioned really exists. I don't know if he sucked my energy, but he almost killed me."

"Asshole, who is the ghost?"

"Isn't that what you said, Uncle President, that there is a ghost?"

"I said yes, you said no."

"why?"

"Is my baby nephew something you can call and scold at will?"

"I'm sorry, uncle, you know that ghost is your nephew."

"Stop talking nonsense, talk about things when you have something to say, don't laugh."

Meng Yibo glared at Combat Power, probably guessing that Meng Zhiyang must have just left, and Combat Power offended him, so Meng Zhiyang beat Combat Power up.

"Uncle, this time I want you to give me great credit, and you have to give me a bonus, a lot of zero bonuses."

Combat power played his military training "spirit" and almost broke Meng Yibo's eardrums. He was angry and helpless and said:
"What are you calling, do you want to summon the soul?"

"Uncle...!"

"If you call me again, I will demote you to the lobby to guard the gate."

"Oh, I won't shout anymore, hehe!"

Combat strength knew how to advance and retreat, lowered the volume, and returned to speaking in a normal voice.

"You said you made a great contribution, and the job was done?"

Meng Yibo raised his eyes to look at the combat power. He asked Meng Zhiyang to come to the Mengshi Building earlier, and the combat power happened to be there.When he put down the phone, Meng Yibo muttered: We should really take the opportunity to disclose the identity of that brat within Mengshi.

In the end, Combat Li laughed twice, saying that he had a way to fulfill Meng Yibo's wish.

Meng Yibo just said it casually, not in such a hurry.But he also knows that there are a lot of crazy ideas about combat power, so asking him to toss about it may have a good result, even if it doesn't, it won't hurt.

"Uncle, turn on your mobile phone and take a look. After reading it, you must be satisfied."

He was very proud of his combat power, probably because he saw the sky full of banknotes flying towards him, and his smile was full of money.

Meng Yibo was a little confused, but he still turned on his phone. As a result, several headlines were headlines about Meng's heirs, some focused on appearance, and some focused on the mysterious existence of Meng Zhiyang in the past.One of the more regular ones read: The new generation of Montessori heirs showed their faces at the Montessori headquarters, and the group handover is imminent?
Meng Yibo was really stunned. From Meng Zhiyang to Mengshi and then to leaving, it took less than two hours. How could it become a sensational headline?
"How is this going?"

"Uncle, are you satisfied with the result?"

"What did you do?"

"Well, nine points of the credit belong to me, and one point of the credit goes to the media. In other words, the major and first credits are mine."

"What the hell did you do?"

No wonder the nephew said just now that he greeted him with great fanfare on purpose, so that's what happened!But to be honest, he really didn't know what happened.

However, Meng Yibo is quite satisfied with the result, although with Meng's influence, it is not a problem for him to disclose the identity of Meng Zhiyang's heir.It's just that Meng Yibo felt that it was not the right time to use Mengshi to announce the news officially, but he also wanted to expose Meng Zhiyang's identity earlier.That's why he tacitly allowed the fighting power to fiddle with it, but he didn't expect the result to be really gratifying.

Seeing Meng Yibo's satisfied expression, he sat down on the chair a bit "taking credit and pride", and glibly asked for credit:

"Let me tell you, uncle, when I saw Mr. Meng in the lobby, I just...!!"

The mouth of the fighting force is like a machine gun, and he told Meng Yibo how he made Meng Zhiyang go from the "darkness" into the sunlight in an instant in the lobby.Finally, he came up with a summary, saying:
"My operation was originally just to let our Montessori family know that Mr. Meng is coming. Oh, I never expected that everyone will post tweets, upload Weibo and upload Weibo. As a result, Hehe, those cute reporters in the media are rushing to do that, and they use their literary talents to the right level, adding to the great things I do, and also making a good result for the uncle's worries once and for all. So, uncle, you say, Do you want to give me a big reward to justify it?"

"Qian Chuanzi, I will pay you three times your salary this month." Meng Yibo laughed
"What, three times?"

"Too much?"

"How can it be too much? It's too little. My credit is so great, and I was beaten. Uncle, you are too stingy."

"Stingy? Your salary for three months adds up to 30 sky-high, is that too little?"

Meng Yibo really wondered if the assistant he had trained was the one who made it up for himself.It's really good when the combat power is good, but it's really annoying when it's annoying, especially when he does something outstanding, and he asks him for a bonus all the time, just like a poor ghost reincarnated.

"If I'm not short of money like you, I'm sure I don't think it's too little, but if I'm short of money, I don't think it's too little."

It is justifiable to be poor in combat power, so it is also justifiable to ask for bonuses.

"Do you think Montessori is a cat and dog's company, and you can arrange it as you want. What reason do you let the finance account take? Do you want to broadcast the credit for the identity of Montessori's heir?"

"That can't break the company's rules, and the money can't be given to me from financial expenses."

At this time, the combat power is abiding by the rules, and I don't plan to make trouble for no reason.

"It's good to know, don't push yourself too hard, otherwise..."

"Uncle paid me out of his own pocket, and gave me two more months' salary, plus the three months you just mentioned, a total of five months."

The corner of Meng Yibo's mouth twitched, he slapped the table, and cursed:

"Get out, go down to the lobby and guard the gate!"

"Oops, I haven't finished my report yet, I have to hurry, or tomorrow's meeting will be useless."

With a slap in the face of his combat power, he completely ignored Meng Yibo's anger, and left the president's office talking to himself.

And Meng Yibo smiled slightly after seeing the combat power leave.But within a minute, his mobile phone received a "reminder" message from Combat Power: Uncle, for your face, just reward me with one month's salary out of your own pocket, instead of two months!

Smiling again, Meng Yibo directly used his mobile phone to transfer a month's salary to Combat Power, and Combat Power was almost in a state of receiving it in seconds!