Chapter 134 Waiting for Results
Murong Qingyun, who received a phone call from Murong Qiuwei, was preparing to go home for review with the Hedong real estate analysis report with an extremely heavy heart. After Yang Mengmeng saw him put down his mobile phone, he found a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes were full of his favorite melancholy. She felt that her man was so sexy and charming that Nicholas Cage couldn't compare with him. Murong Qingyun can not be as interested as her. After all, he can't pass his mother's examination. It's a small matter to lose Baiweixuan. It's a big deal that a series of plans will be disrupted.
He took the report and dragged down the two sacks of information again and threw them into the trunk of the beetle. Yang Mengmeng took the initiative to ask to go back with him. Murong Qingyun, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, was extremely complicated. My conceit can easily turn into inferiority in front of Qiu Wei. Murong Qiuwei has always asked for excellence for her son, and sometimes even to the point of demanding. He is the only legal heir of the whole group, so he must pay more than others. Her worst plan is not to ask him to develop the business, but to keep the family business.
Mrong Qiuwei, who sat on her free chair, drank flower and fruit tea leisurely, waiting for the stinky boy to come back. Yang Mengmeng's driving skills are slowly becoming proficient with the passage of time, so the speed has been accelerated. She no longer holds the steering wheel and stares straight at the front. She leaned her back against the chair and drove forward with a relaxed expression.
After the necessary route, the two returned home quickly. After parking the car, Yang Mengmeng helped Murong Qingyun hold the report, and he walked into the house with the two sacks of relevant information. He is infinitely sentimental to see such an indifferent mother. Since she is the head of the household, that's what she wants. After taking the report she handed to herself, she came to Sister Qiu Wei with a particularly worried mood and handed it to her in a regular manner. She took the report and got up and went to the study to review it carefully. Yang Mengmeng understood the importance of things, so she obediently went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Murong Qingyun was lying on his mother's free chair waiting for the result to happen. Under my body is a free chair, and my heart is not free at all. Bai Weixuan was really taken away by Sister Qiu Wei. Ye Rou probably won't be fired by her. After all, her mother gave her a Christmas gift. There is still more than one million yuan in my account, so I won't miss Zhou Shiya. Yang Mengmeng and Bai Bing are still very good, so that they don't need to pay them for living expenses in terms of money. Regarding the 3,000 yuan monthly pocket money promised to Ye Jing, he should be able to fully cope with it. After thinking about it, there will be no significant decline in the quality of life.
If Sister Qiu Wei really wants to collect it, then let her take it, and she can be forced to donate by her again. Suddenly, he remembered his villa in his mind. Murong Qingyun calculated and lost part of it, and his heart suddenly felt much better. As long as he waits for decades, those things are not his own. Since it's only temporarily dragged by my mother, it won't be a matter of time before I return to my hands. Murong Qingyun thought about it like this, and his depression was swept away. He walked to the kitchen in a good mood to accompany Yang Mengmeng.
It is very rare to see him go into the kitchen. While picking vegetables, he said happily, "The sun comes out from the south and sets in the north? Why did Mr. Murong come to the little woman's kitchen to have a look? This is a forbidden place for you! Is it possible that you want to please me and ask someone to go to Qiuwei's mother to give you a few good words so that your report can pass.
"Since you don't want me to work with you, I'll go out." Murong Qingyun pretended to lift his legs and was about to walk.
"You come here and talk with me!" Yang Mengmeng took a look at the time shown on her mobile phone. It was too early. There were at least four or five hours before eating. The work in her hand could be finished within an hour. She smiled and said, "How about we talk about your affair?"
"No, no, no, anyway, I won't tell you, so that you won't hurt me." Murong Qingyun laughed.
"Don't talk about pulling down, Miss Ben doesn't want to listen to your ugly things yet." Yang Mengmeng said, "Then let's talk about some serious things. The villa is ready and can't be left empty, so we still move there.
Murong Qingyun knew that she wanted to separate herself from Ye Rou and Bai Bing as much as possible, and said in embarrassment, "You know that I'm a big lazy person. In order to sleep for nearly half an hour, this matter is over. It's quite a lot every weekend, and we will go back to live.
"Yes, I promise you." Yang Mengmeng praised herself and said, "He is too virtuous. He listens to his two mothers at home, and now he listens to you again. It's no loss that the title of good girl fell on my head. Do you think your report can pass this time?
"It's hard to say, Qiu Wei is unfathomable." Murong Qingyun walked behind Yang Mengmeng, held his soft waist with both hands, and said freely, "It's a big deal, my Baiweixuan will be given to my mother. These things outside me are just floating clouds.
"Then I really hope you can't get through." Yang Mengmeng expressed her inner expectations.
Murong Qingyun, who didn't say anything, knew that she was eager to be a poor man. Her idea is very simple. If he has no economic foundation, I'm afraid he will be less attractive, and maybe the two women will take the initiative to leave. When he comes to his mind, he will think that Yang Mengmeng is the best. In this way, his position in his mind will rise in a straight line. In the future, the probability that he wants to show mercy everywhere is very small. People who have suffered losses and been beaten should reflect on themselves as long as they are not idiots. The more she thought about it, the more fascinated she became.
Murong Qingyun certainly doesn't know what she is thinking. If she really knows her unilateral delusions, the most likely thing will happen is that Yang Mengmeng can't laugh, and he will laugh 'hehe'. Ye Rou and Bai Bing didn't come for his money. Everything she conceived was fantasy. He will be very responsible for giving her a good course in this field. Murong Qiuwei, who sat in the study and read the analysis report, felt that years of cultivation were still effective, otherwise the stinky boy could not write such a report. He really inherited himself and the genius gene of being stabbed by thousands of knives. This time, she came up with another way to take away his Baiweixuan and villa.