Chapter 188 The wallpaper is her
Dinner is ready in the kitchen.
But Liang Jincong and Meng Ying did not come down, and Dong Zhilan did not dare to let Fu Ma go up to invite him, so he could only let the kitchen simmer the soup over low heat. After about ten minutes, Liang Jincong and Meng Ying came down. , Dong Zhilan stood up immediately. She was a little embarrassed and lowered her head slightly. She was not at all as calm and confident as she usually was in the company, or playing cards and laughing with the ladies.
In front of the long dining table.
Meng Ying and Liang Jincong sat next to each other, Dong Zhilan sat opposite, Fu Ma was serving dishes on the side, the spoon lightly touched the rim of the bowl and made a clear sound. Occasionally, there were a few words of conversation, and Liang Jincong smiled lightly. I said something like, excuse me, thank you for the hospitality.
Dong Zhilan could hardly sit still.
At this time, she suddenly began to admire her little daughter. She ate naturally, as if she was not affected by Liang Jincong at all. However, Dong Zhilan felt that the magnetic field around her had changed. She even felt that her legs were numb and her mouth was numb. Fuck, her whole body began to tremble. She didn't know whether it was because the person in front of her was too distinguished or because of his aura, which made her nervous and cramped from the first second this man entered the door.
Dong Zhilan coughed.
Meng Ying raised her head and looked at her. She thought for a moment and then said, "Mom, I'm going to England tomorrow. You know the itinerary, so Mr. Shangliang is here to see me off tonight."
< br>Dong Zhilan smiled and said a few words asking her to take care of her health abroad.
"I went to see my father a few days ago. My father opened an antique shop in the old city. He said he made a few gadgets. Mom, if you have time, you can go pick them up."
"Okay. ”
The marriage between Dong Zhilan and Meng Qinglin is more respectful than being a guest. They almost don’t bother each other. Meng Qinglin still has 13% of the company’s shares, and Meng Ying and Meng Yuan have 100% each. 10. The first controlling shareholder is not Dong Zhilan, but a relative of Dong Zhilan. In the past few months, Dong Zhilan has successively invested in many small companies. Her appetite is too big. Meng Ying only persuaded her once, not many times. say what.
The mother and daughter did not have much of a relationship. After the meal, Dong Zhilan hesitated several times. He wanted to talk to Liang Jincong, but he didn’t know how to speak. He looked at Meng Ying. Ying just smiled calmly, she would not give Dong Zhilan any other fantasies.
But Liang Jincong still saw it.
The two of them were on the terrace. There was a field of blooming roses. The colors were very mixed. They were not just pure pink or pure white. Wild mountain roses of various colors were mixed together. The vines were green and almost wrapped around the entire wall.
"I asked Zhao Yang to contact your mother. If you need anything, you can contact him."
Meng Ying looked at him, her pupils were quiet and beautiful.
Liang Jincong seemed to know what she was going to say. He walked up to her and took the scissors from her hand. The man was tall and could easily touch the flower vines that she could not reach, and trimmed off the excess. branches and leaves, dead buds that cannot bloom, "Everyone is like this. After getting one, they want to get two. Your mother wants to develop a larger jewelry brand, go public through a backdoor, and expand her business. This is a normal businessman. No one wants to do what they want to do. If they stay in place for a year or two and cannot adapt to the development of the times, this kind of small business will be eliminated sooner or later."
"Then just help her like this. ." Meng Ying raised her head, looking at the starry sky and the people in front of her.
"You always have to help." He rubbed the woman's face with his fingers and smiled casually. "Besides, if I don't help her, who will help her? Since I am her daughter's boyfriend, Helping is just a matter of convenience."
"Then my seventh aunt, eighth aunt, fourth uncle, and A Huang from the village are all asking you for help. Can you help me?"
"Besides, if there is one, there will be two, and even three. I don't want my family to be a bottomless pit that always needs your resources to fill it."
He broke a flower from a high vine, and said He whispered in Meng Ying's ear and moved her long hair to the other shoulder, "Meng Ying, this is a very simple thing for your man." He hoped that Meng Ying would learn to adapt, adapt, he resources brought to her.
In the future, there will only be more resources like this.
Not only her family's small company, but also her career. Her career has just started. He will not really let go and not interfere just because of a few words from this woman. He will definitely intervene. He Not only did she intervene, she also planned to set up a film and television company in Hongjiang City and find a team to plan her career.
He knew that Meng Ying was very smart, but sometimes she was a little stubborn.
But he likes it.
He is seven years older than her. Not only his age, but also his background and life experience are different. He has seen too many broad, dark, and bloody things. He hopes to keep the things in front of him. Woman, such innocence.
You can also build a Truman world.
"Meng Ying, all my resources can be used for you." Meng Ying didn't speak for a long time.
Just holding his waist.
After a while, he said "hmm" in his arms.
Another half minute passed.
"Put your money and resources aside for now, let's not worry about it. I want it now, Liang Jincong, I want to check your mobile phone!"
Her conversation changed too quickly.
Liang Jincong was almost there before he could react.
One second he pursed his lips and said nothing, and the next second he was about to check his cell phone.
That is to say, he didn't react. Meng Ying pushed his chest and put her fingers into his trousers pocket, "You hesitated, Liang Jincong, you hesitated for two seconds. Sure enough, there must be something in the man's mobile phone. Human things.”
Liang Jincong touched his nose and said, "I didn't hesitate."
He simply smiled without explaining whether he hesitated or not.
Let her take away her cell phone.
Meng Ying felt that the phone was a little hot.
But in the summer, this brand of mobile phone is so hot.
It seemed that she had never checked Liang Jincong's mobile phone, nor had she touched it. Oh, occasionally, she only answered a few calls for him.
The terrace is spacious, and the refreshing night breeze blows away the sweltering heat.
Meng Ying is sitting on a white iron bench with a cushion under her buttocks. The furniture, tables and chairs on her terrace are all made of iron, which is more convenient. It is rainy in Hongjiang City in summer.
No matter how exquisite and beautiful the furniture is, it will show its original shape during the rainy season.
White spray-painted wrought iron small round table, weatherproof.
But at this moment, Meng Ying couldn't sit still. She licked her lips, feeling a little dry, "What is your password."
He raised his eyebrows, "You don't know?"
"How would I know."
"I didn't avoid you when I entered the password." He even held her in his arms.
Meng Ying clenched her fists, "I closed my eyes consciously or lost my memory consciously!"
Liang Jincong's password was very simple, so simple that it didn't have any special meaning. Meng Ying opened his mobile phone, various financial software, stocks, risk monitoring, and several internal tests of Zhongnuo Group that were not circulating in the market. software.
The interface is very simple, but this background picture.
Is it you?
She was in Hong Kong, Lin Yu helped her take the photo, with Victoria Harbor in the background.
The long black hair was blown away by the wind.
The whole person is cold and gentle.