Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Hearing Yue Mengyu's words, Ouyang Yingfeng blurted out, "Then what do you care about?"

Yue Mengyun raised his head like a proud peacock, and said proudly: "The man I want is to be responsible, responsible, respectful, and caring."

"I don't need him to be rich, as long as he treats me wholeheartedly." Yue Mengyu said, with a sneer on his face, "Can you give me my wholeheartedness?"

"I can." Ouyang Yingfeng looked her in the eyes and answered seriously.

"Hehe, haha..." Hearing his words, Yue Menglong laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Ouyang Yingfeng didn't stop her, he wanted her to vent and dissipate the hostility in her heart, so that he could calm down and talk with her better.

He stared at her without blinking, watching the crystal tears in her eyes, he didn't know if it was because she laughed too much or touched some sad things, but the crystal tears were just like that, one drop after another slipped down.

Those crystal clear teardrops hit Ouyang Yingfeng's heart fiercely like a blow of a heavy hammer, turning his hard heart like iron into soft fingers.

However, Yue Menglong's tears fell drop by drop at the beginning, and finally turned into a splash, flooding like a flood that burst a bank.Ouyang Yingfeng felt sad and at a loss for a moment.

Yue Menglong was really wronged and extremely sad.Ever since she was sensible, she has been recognized by her friends as a chivalrous woman. Only she came down like a chivalrous woman to rescue the weak from suffering. She has never been bullied like this. Her limbs were controlled by others, and she was almost eaten up. Tofu.

How could she not be wronged, and how could she accept this helpless fact.

"Hazy!" Seeing her crying like this, Ouyang Yingfeng became confused.He hurriedly let go of her hand, and gently held her face, his voice was so gentle that it could melt into water, and he whispered her name lovingly.

Yue Menglong ignored the tenderness in his eyes, and also ignored his warm big hands, his frightened body slowly squatted down, and the arm that was pinched by him fell weakly, and there were bursts of soreness.

She just barely moved, then hugged her knees helplessly, buried her tearful face deeply in her arms, and wept indulgently.

Seeing her so weak, Ouyang Yingfeng quickly let go of her feet that were controlling her feet, crouched nervously in front of her, and called out uneasily, "Miaoyu! I... oh, Mengyou, hit me, As long as you stop crying, you can punish me any way you want."

"Woooo..." Yue Menglong's crying became even more unscrupulous.

"Hazy, don't cry, okay?" Ouyang Yingfeng grabbed her shrugging shoulders and begged softly.

But Yue Menglong didn't seem to hear it, the more he cried, the more sad he became, and the louder he cried.Ouyang Yingfeng was at a loss, he wanted to pull her into his arms, but he was afraid that she would misunderstand him for being contemptuous of her, and wanted to give her shoulders, but she refused to raise her head and lean over.

Ouyang Yingfeng grasped her fragrant shoulders with both hands, begging and persuading in a low voice: "Mianyu, even if Yingfeng begs you, don't cry, okay? If you have any grievances, just tell me, as long as you don't tell me to leave me, I will I promise you anything you ask for."

……

The elevator reached the 58th floor again and opened the door, and the sad noise reached the ears of Ni Cuncun and Wu Feiyang.The two cautiously poked their heads and looked inside.

I saw Yue Menglong sitting on the floor with his knees hugged. Their omnipotent boss was squatting in front of Yue Menglong, talking in a low voice.But Yue Menglong was indifferent to this, still hugging his knees, crying loudly.

The elevator was closed again, completely isolating the scene inside and the crying sound from the outside world.Wu Feiyang looked at Ni Zun, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ni? What's going on? The boss can't be..."

Ni Cuncun raised his hand and gave him a chestnut, and scolded him in a low voice: "What are you thinking? Who is our boss, do we need to use strong ones?"

"But Miss Yue..." Wu Feiyang was still a little worried.

Ni Cun said: "Don't think about it, maybe it's a good thing. If Ms. Yue cries, the relationship between the two will be closer."

"Hello Ni Te, and Doctor Wu." While the two were talking, a capable and conservatively dressed beauty in her thirties came to them and greeted them politely.

This beauty's name is Rong Xuebing, and she is the head of the president's secretary team, responsible for the daily schedule of the president and managing the work of the secretaries under him.

"Yeah." Ni Cuncun and Wu Feiyang nodded politely at Rong Xuebing, turned around and left the elevator and walked towards the office area.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xuebing also followed, Ni Cuncun stopped and asked, "Huh? Is Miss Rong okay?"

Rong Xuebing smiled decently and replied: "Assistant Ni, I just want to ask if the boss has arrived, the meeting time will be up soon, and the heads of all departments are already in place, just wait..."

When Ni Cunju heard this, he waved his hand and said, "I'll take care of this matter. Just prepare the materials needed for the meeting."

"Didn't the boss say that this meeting is very important, and he needs to chair it in person?" Out of professional responsibility, Rong Xuebing asked one more question.

Ni Cun said: "The boss has more important things to deal with than this, and he can't come back for the time being. Don't worry, I will take full responsibility for this matter. I will prepare the materials and hand them over to me 15 minutes in advance."

"Okay." Rong Xuebing got Ni's answer, turned around and left gracefully.

Wu Feiyang couldn't help complaining: "This Miss Rong looks good, but her clothes are too old-fashioned."

"If she dressed herself up like a nympho, she would have been kicked out by the boss and me." Ni Cuncun gave Wu Feiyang a look and said, "We want people who can work hard, not those who want to come here to participate in the competition." Beauty pageant idiot."

Wu Feiyang shrugged and said noncommittally: "Anyway, I am a doctor, and things that have nothing to do with doctors have nothing to do with me."

With that said, he went straight back to his place, leaving Ni Zun alone in the corridor.Seeing Wu Feiyang's frightened look, the latter almost rushed up to punch him.

……

In the elevator, Ouyang Yingfeng still couldn't control his behavior, he sat next to Yue Mengyu, the two of them sat side by side, leaning against the steel wall of the elevator, stretched out his hand to embrace the crying Yue Mengyun into his arms , quietly waiting for her to cry.

But her crying hurt his heart so much. This was not what Ouyang Yingfeng wanted. He wanted to give her happiness and joy.But what is this now?Why did it become like this?He couldn't let her continue to cry, he couldn't bear her mournful cry.

Ouyang Yingfeng bowed his head next to her ear, and said softly: "Hazy, honey, baby, don't cry anymore, if you cry again, I'll take you back to my lounge and eat you completely."