After dressing up as a rich and poor little girl, she called the police!

Meng Yang immediately raised his eyes knowingly.

He happened to meet the sinister smile on the corner of Mr.'s lips.

Meng Yang was almost frightened when he saw it.

Although my husband is not very old, this city... determination is deeper than that of many people!

Even Meng Yang is a little beyond his reach!

I saw the gentleman's cold mandible raised slightly.

If Sheng Mobai and Yunyue were here, they would definitely be able to recognize...

This one is still an old acquaintance!

The next day, as the sun rose slightly, Yunyue's shallow breathing was interrupted by Mrs. Meng's call: "Yueyue, please accompany me to the company today."

"Meng Yang doesn't know what he said at the board of directors. Those old guys are so tough that they insist on seeing you!"

Mrs. Meng's voice was mixed with anger, and Yunyue's eyebrows couldn't help but jump: "Don't worry, grandma, we will meet up directly at the company."

"Since they want to meet me, a junior, they should first show their sincerity as a meeting gift, right?"

Yunyue took the old man's wheelchair and said carefully: "No matter if you feel uncomfortable later, you must tell me as soon as possible and I will take you away."

Her expression remained unchanged, but Meng Yang had already taken the lead and raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

Sheng Mobai was her ultimate ace, and of course she had to wait until it was most necessary to use it.

Meng Yang's squinting look was disgusting.

Mrs. Meng couldn't bear to hear the others making things difficult for Yunyue, and now her face turned dark: "What do you mean?"

"no need."

At Yunyue's insistence, Sheng Mobai finally sent her outside the Meng Group building.

"Grandma, please don't be angry later. No matter what it is...just leave it to me. I can handle it myself."

He was so blinded by anger that he even forgot that Mrs. Meng was still sitting in the wheelchair beside Yunyue.

Everyone's eyes were twitching, looking at this unfamiliar face.

Her words were so sharp that Meng Yang's face turned pale for a moment.

Almost no face was saved for Meng Yang!

<divclass="contentadv">Her deliberately high-pitched tone attracted the cautious and inquiring eyes of many colleagues.

"I haven't heard of a company where the top shareholder doesn't have veto power? I'm probably going to learn a lot today."

"Aunt, are you getting older and your mind is getting a little confused?"

Mrs. Meng's sincere defense not only made Yunyue greedy in her heart.

She couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

He will soon be able to trample them into the mud again!

No one can touch the people Yunyue cares about!

Just as Yunyue pushed Mrs. Meng into the building, she saw Meng Yang coming out with a smile on his face: "Mother, I have been waiting for you to come here."

"Shareholders have been waiting for a long time."

"What's more, even if my mother lets me go, the board of directors hasn't said anything yet?" He got a little closer, and the mask of hypocrisy disappeared: "My mother is old, and some decisions cannot be made accurately. The details still depend on the shareholders' meeting. Decision?"

As soon as she hung up the phone, Yunyue saw the man getting up faster than her: "I'll go with you."

Looking at the backs of the old and the young, strong hatred is constantly flashing through them.

Yunyue saw Mrs. Meng sitting in a wheelchair from a distance, with indescribable fatigue on her face.

Why should we care about this slight humiliation?

Stepping into the door of the conference room, Yunyue felt that countless eyes were directed towards her.

"As long as my old bones can hold on for a day, I will never let Yueyue suffer any injustice!"

He deliberately communicated the wrong meeting time on both sides.

Everyone who wanted to see her had their skin ripped off by her.

With Meng Yang standing in the way, I'm afraid things won't be that simple!

She just didn't want to involve Sheng Mobai in this dispute so early.

Yunyue suppressed the feeling of nauseating for a while: "Then please trouble Mr. Meng to lead the way."

It almost turned Yunyue into a sieve.

Meng's is a family business, and Uncle Meng's voice is one of the most important in the company: "I heard that you still want to pass the company to such a foreigner, and even drive Ayang out of the house?"

There were countless mockeries in her eyebrows, and Meng Yang couldn't help but clenched his teeth.

All intrigues and intrigues were not as important to her as the bodies of her relatives.

How dare Meng Yang do this?

She even designated it as a protected area.

Mrs. Meng could see through Meng Yang's little thoughts at a glance: "Didn't I tell you to pack up the package and get out?"

Now the eyebrows can't help but frown a little.

The purpose is to ensure that Yunyue will be made things difficult for the board of directors.

Seeing Meng Yang's true face, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but feel disappointed in her eyes: "Really?"

"Why are you still in the company?"

Yunyue's cold attitude made Sheng Mobai more and more sure that she was probably really angry because of what happened last night.

Hearing this, Meng Yang had already clenched his fists.

Hearing this, the smile on Meng Yang's face couldn't help but froze for a moment: "Mom forgot, today is the board of directors, and as a shareholder... I still have the qualifications to come to the meeting."

"We'll just wait and see...it will be your fault later!"

Even the originally noisy room regained a moment of silence.

The image of a good old man that he had worked so hard to maintain over the years finally collapsed at this moment: "Yunyue, don't be arrogant too early!"

But soon, Meng Yang's expression returned to normal again.

Sometimes it was still difficult for him to face these old people... let alone Yunyue, a yellow-haired girl.

At the beginning of Erbo Meng, there is an endless stream of voices making trouble.

"Sister-in-law, is this the granddaughter you worked so hard to find in legend?" The first person to speak was the second uncle of the Meng family.

Yunyue said it simply, but they all knew it in their hearts.

Yunyue is a famous Pixiu.

The lingering poison in Mrs. Meng's body has not gone away, and her body must still be in a state of near collapse, yet he is torturing an old man like this!

"I can handle this matter myself. Sir, all you have to do is wait at home... I will take the loot home."

"Yueyue is my granddaughter. Isn't the blood of your old Meng family flowing in her body? She has a foreign surname. Meng Yang's surname is Meng. Could it be that she is a descendant of the Meng family?"

Didn't this block her to the point where she couldn't even speak?

In order to protect Yunyue, Mrs. Meng really did everything she could: "Or are you saying that I can't even make the decision in the company my husband left behind?"

The Meng family is a single lineage, and the second uncle Meng is actually just a distant relative.

What qualifications do you have to come and scream in front of her?

"Grandma, why are you talking to them so much..." Yunyue said in a lazy tone, "We can leave this debt to be settled later. There is something more important right now."