After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Leng Beichen thought of something, ignored Mo Yan's sarcasm, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and drove away in a serious manner.
"At this point, the exchange meeting has already started, and Assistant Mote is still not going to the meeting?"

Mo Yan felt "ha ha" in her heart. When a beautiful woman came to him, he drove her away. What a scumbag.

But sorry, she just didn't want to make him happy.

She suddenly supported her forehead, her small face wrinkled into a ball, and sighed leisurely,

"If you don't sleep all night, if you still have to attend the meeting, you will die suddenly.

Leng always has money and leisure and is full of love, so he won't do such inhuman things, eh? "

When she raised her eyes, her little mouth pursed in dissatisfaction.

The scumbag actually ignored her superb performance, and was putting his shirt on, buttoning his shirt gracefully with his slender fingers.

"Give you a day off, go shopping for a beauty massage, have a big meal, do what you like to do, my boss, is it interesting enough?"

The well-dressed Leng Beichen saw that Mo Yan was still not happy to leave, and put her into the army with a half-smile, "Does Assistant Mote want to be a light bulb?"

The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth froze, she couldn't bear to be fooled by other people's glamorous appearance, okay?

"The salary hasn't been paid yet, and Xiaosha wants a ticket."

Her excuses stopped abruptly, and a black gold card was handed to her.

"Swipe whatever you want, you don't have to return it." Leng Beichen shoved the card into her hand very coolly.

Mo Yan stared at the black gold card in disbelief, "Swipe casually? How many tens of thousands of credits are there?"

She deliberately said the unit as "ten thousand", which made him feel distressed.

"There is no upper limit, you can brush until I go bankrupt."

Mo Yan, "." You're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you're bragging?
She has heard of those wealthy second-generation rich businessmen who spend a lot of money on women, but she has never heard of any brainless person who would use all his family property to seduce women.

"It turns out Mr. Leng regards money as dung, which is really impressive."

Facing Mo Yan's cynicism, Leng Beichen still seemed to have a good temper, with an upward angle on his lips,
"You do not believe?"

"Letter—" Then she is really a fool.

In front of Leng Beichen, Mo Yan called the bank's hotline.

When she heard the announcement of the amount at the bank's service desk, her face changed, and she looked at Leng Beichen's brutally handsome face in disbelief.

"You have so many billions?"

This is not the point, the point is, how could he give her all his belongings to squander?
Mo Yan instantly felt that the black gold card in his hand was hot, and quickly put the card back into his hand,

"The card will be returned to you, and you will not be rewarded for no merit."

"My brother's card, are you sure you don't want it? The joint property of husband and wife is much more than 2000 million if you sell him."

Leng Beichen spent all his time staring at the ever-changing funny expressions on the woman's little face.

Mo Yan was struggling in her heart. Speaking of it, it was really the joint property of the husband and wife. She was Leng Beichen's legal wife.

But, for some reason, she didn't feel that she was justified in selling someone else's 2000 million yuan, but if she took so much property from someone else, she always felt like she was robbing.

She clenched her teeth, shook her head cruelly,
"As long as you have a conscience to take care of him for the rest of your life, if he wakes up and you return the property to him, that's fine. I have hands and feet, and I will make money by myself."

Leng Beichen, "." The woman was so cute and silly, he wanted to hug her.

Thinking of the cold treatment repeatedly emphasized by experts, he restrained his thoughts.

Unable to drive her away, he called the beauty into his room.

The moment his room door closed, Mo Yan felt inexplicably irritated.

After that, Leng Beichen's door was knocked repeatedly.

"Mr. Leng, it's time for breakfast." Mo Yan was carrying soy milk fritters.

"Mr. Leng, I made coffee for the guests."

"Mr. Leng, I bought fruit for the guests~~"

Finally, Leng Beichen couldn't take it anymore, leaning on the door panel with his long and tall body, with his long legs straddling the door, preventing Mo Yan from going in to make trouble.

"Assistant Mote, since you are already alive and well, why don't you go to the meeting."

"Ah, I'm so dizzy. I'd better rest on the sofa for a while." Mo Yan had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​destroying them.

After two full hours, the door of Leng Beichen's room finally opened, and the beautiful woman came out.

Mo Yan's eyes turned around on the beauty's clothes, her skirt was wrinkled, could it be
What could be wrong with a wrinkled skirt?Mo Yan shook her head, trying to shake off the suspicion in her mind.

Sending off the beauty, she was about to ask Leng Beichen if he wanted to eat Chinese food, when a little fresh meat walked in.

Before she could ask, Leng Beichen took the initiative to call him into the room. Mo Yan was dumbfounded, and the door closed again.

"Men and women take it all? Can't tell."

Mo Yan's mind could not help but see the image of hot eyes.

With a shiver, dense goose bumps appeared on her arms.

Seeing that Leng Beichen didn't come out for a long time, and seeing that the lunch time was about to pass, she had no choice but to go to eat Chinese food first.

After drinking and eating, Mo Yan returned to the room, and was horrified to find that someone had forgotten to eat and sleep, and two big men were still locked in the room.

Finally, when she yawned a few times in succession and her eyelids were clenched and she wanted to take a nap, Xiao Xianrou came out of Leng Beichen's room, greeted her and left.

Just when Mo Yan was so sleepy that he thought he could close his eyes and take a lunch break, a ten-year-old kid knocked on the door and entered.

She was terrified and completely sober.

Scumbag, that's too much!Don't even spare the children?