Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Wang Mei, who was also in the room with her child, heard footsteps at the door. Wang Mei quickly knocked on the cloakroom door, "Miss, Master Zhan is back."

Hearing Wang Mei's kind reminder, Zhuang Mingyue quickly stood up, stuffed the phone into the box, and put it back where it was originally hidden.

Zhan Yan heard the muffled voice in the room, pressed his hand on the room, walked into the room, and glanced around with sinister eyes, but did not see her figure.

Wang Mei pretended to react, "Ah! The eldest lady is choosing clothes in the cloakroom! The eldest lady said she was a little tired of the clothes in the closet, so she came over to look for new clothes."

The banquet did not expose the liars.

It's a good thing that she can face the bright moon.

Naturally, there will be no punishment for the banquet.

Zhan Yan opened the door of the cloakroom, and happened to meet Zhuang Mingyue who was about to come out. She was holding the pajamas she had worn before, but the focus of Zhan Yan was not on the clothes she was looking for, but on... those pairs of clothes. Eyes that were red and still filled with tears.

Zhan Yan raised his hand to wipe away the wet tears from her eyelashes, "Have you cried?"

Zhuang Mingyue turned her head away and avoided his movements, fearing that he would see something. She could only pretend to be calm, "It's nothing, it's just that a bug flew into her eyes just now, and she couldn't open them."

"Let me take a look." Zhan Yan leaned down and wanted to take a closer look.

"No, I'm fine." Zhuang Mingyue took a step to the side and left him.

The little star crawled and crawled until it reached Zhuang Mingyue's feet.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed the child. She lowered her head. Little Xingxing grabbed her trousers and stood up slowly. "Mummy... Mummy..." He wanted her to hug him.

Zhuang Mingyue hesitated but picked up the child and left the room where there was a banquet.

Zhan Yan was not unaware of the change in her mood. After she left, Zhan Yan asked Wang Mei coldly. This look immediately frightened Wang Mei, "Emma, ​​Master Zhan, don't look at me like this." , so scary.”

Before Zhan Yan could ask anything.

Wang Mei quickly replied: "The eldest lady is always like this at home, you know it. Just now the eldest lady suddenly ran into the room."

"I really don't know the rest."

Zhuang Mingyue took the child downstairs to breastfeed.

Within two hours, someone even rang the doorbell. After a while, a familiar woman wearing a black uniform walked out and walked in with a smile, directing the others who were following behind.

The other party was a seasoned brand clothing manager. Zhuang Mingyue stood up from the sofa. She walked over and said with a smile: "Miss Zhuang, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to have a child."

"These are the latest season clothes that Mr. Zhan ordered for you. Are you satisfied with them? If not, we have a new batch of clothes for you to choose from."

Wang Mei, who was cooking red date soup in the kitchen, felt her heart skip a beat.

She just found an interface casually, and Master Zhan actually took it seriously.

Zhuang Mingyue sounded in the cloakroom, and Wang Mei covered for her with the excuses she mentioned.

Initially, she wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, Zhuang Mingyue decided to let it go.

"That's it. Please send it upstairs."

Manager: "What are you talking about, Miss Zhuang? I should do these."

When the porters were about to go upstairs, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly stopped them in a cold voice, "Just put it downstairs. I'll have someone move it up later."

Manager: "Ms. Zhuang, these are what we should do. Let's do it."

Zhuang Mingyue: "I told you to put it downstairs first. There are some things upstairs that haven't been sorted out."

The manager didn't dare to say anything. After delivering the clothes, he quickly took the people and left.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that in addition to these clothes, there was also a batch of jewelry, but she didn't like these at all.

Zhuang Mingyue was too lazy to take another look, and returned to the room with her baby in her arms. After feeding her, she sat on the floor with him and played with toys for a while.

Outside the corridor, the servants were packing up the clothes that had just been delivered and replacing all the old clothes.

The remaining clothes that couldn't be stuffed were placed in the warehouse upstairs.

There was a dazzling array of things on the dressing table. Except for Zhuang Mingyue's few cosmetics, almost all of them were jewelry.

According to her preference, the servant arranged the necklaces and earrings neatly.

These are all valuable in the eyes of ordinary people. Even a pair of humble diamond tassel earrings can be worth the price of a suite in the imperial capital.

Even if they fall on the ground, no one will blatantly steal them. These jewelry have unique numbers and logos on them, which are all engraved with Zhuang Mingyue's initials. If they are stolen and sold, professional counters People can be identified at a glance.

In the study room, Zhanyan is holding a cross-border video conference about overseas medical investment projects. Zhanyan has never given up investing in these medical research companies, and has even established a foundation for medical companies, specifically for those companies. Medical researchers invest funds.

Although these funds may be wasted and get nothing in return.

But for the exhibition, everything is worth it...

There is a photo on the desk in the office. The person in the photo is Zhuang Mingyue who is still in middle school wearing the uniform of Diyun Middle School. She has long black hair hanging behind her back and a pair of straight legs under her short skirt. Legs, smiling face, this photo...

It was the first time for Zhuang Mingyue that Zhan Yan personally photographed her when she entered Diyun Middle School.

The content of the meeting.

They are all about the progress of the companies that Zhanyan has invested in over the years.

The economic collapse of the year has now been brought back on track. Even today, the company's revenue from development is even greater than expected before.

The stocks have been rising all the way, and Zhanyan's purchase of overseas company's stocks has reached as high as one million U.S. dollars per share.

Even if it is an investment in the medical industry, Zhanyan has obtained countless patented medical technologies in the name of Shengshi Group.

It can be said now that even if Shengshi Group goes bankrupt, Zhanyan can take care of his family and make money while lying in bed.

The current development of Shengshi Group has begun to affect the world's economy.

The situation of enterprises that focus on exhibition banquets abroad has been reported in all the global daily newspapers. Everything about Shengshi Group’s exhibition banquets...

It only took three hours to wait for the news to be heard in China.

The phone calls of the public relations department of Shengshi Group have been buzzing, and all the media want an opportunity to interview the president of Shengshi Group.

Qi Cheng came out of the meeting. Su Xiaoxiao, who was about to fall asleep, was frightened when he heard the door open. He quickly handed the coffee in his hand to Qi Cheng.

"General Assistant Qi, is the meeting over?"

"Then can I get off work?"

Qi Cheng was dressed in a leather suit, looking straight at the road ahead, adjusting his tie with his fingers, "If you survive tonight, I will give you a salary increase and triple the year-end bonus."

"WTF?"

Su Xiaoxiao wouldn't believe it at first.

Qi Bapi would be so kind to give her a salary increase.

But she soon understood.

Their president…

It was an accident and he got rich again.

Su Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth.

I hate it!

Why am I not the one getting rich?

Outside the Shengshi Group, which used to be relatively deserted.

At this moment, a large group of reporters came from all directions, all holding microphones, and were about to rush in, when they saw...

...

There are many pairs of CPs in the article

The plot is a bit scattered and does not affect the progress of the main plot.