President, he is so charming to me

Meng Yanran was also struggling in her heart at the moment, she didn't know if she should question Ge Mingwei.

She always felt that once she asked, it would trigger an unmanageable situation.

Yan Jingheng sent her home and left without stopping. At this time, Meng Yanran was not in the mood to keep him as a guest.

"Goodbye, Dad."

Knowing that his parents lived separately, Jiaming said goodbye to Yan Jingheng in a sensible way.

Meng's father and mother's attitude towards Yan Jingheng has softened a bit, mainly due to Jiaming's credit, but they are still strictly guarding against his relationship with Yanran.

Meng Yanran asked Yanran why she wanted to go out with him, but Meng Yanran went upstairs frowning in a depressed mood.

"Skipping lunch?"

Meng's mother yelled, and Meng Yanran waved her hands as she walked, she was not in the mood to eat.

Ruoshui knew what her sister was doing, so she went upstairs.

These two people must have something to hide from their family members.

Meng's mother was keenly aware that something was wrong, Yan Ran went out today, probably not what they thought, she went on a date with Yan Jingheng.

I have to ask Ruoshui later.

Meng's mother made up her mind, Ruoshui was chatting with Meng Yanran in the room before she knew she was being targeted by Meng's mother.

"Did you see that person today?"

Meng Yanran was about to say it, but when she thought about the identity of the other party, a member of an underground organization, never mind, let Ruoshui know too much, the more she knew, the more dangerous she would be.

"I didn't see it."

No wonder my sister is frowning.

"Sister Yanran, don't think too much, maybe the other party has no malicious intentions."

Ruoshui also knew that what she said was too unconvincing, so she comforted her a few words, and then she was called downstairs to eat by Meng's mother.

"Now you are eating alone for two people, go down and eat quickly."

Meng Yanran felt extremely tired, all kinds of thoughts kept turning in her head, but she couldn't grasp the key clues, so she fell headfirst on the bed and fell asleep.

If Ruoshui was called downstairs, she saw Meng's father and Xiao Yang playing with Jiaming in the side hall, Meng's mother pulled her to the kitchen, tilted her head to watch the movement outside, and saw that the two father and son were not paying attention, so she closed the door After entering the kitchen door, he turned his head and looked at Ruoshui seriously.

She leaned against the operating table in the kitchen, facing the eyes of Meng's mother, her throat was a little dry.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Meng's mother's expression was tense, and her lips were tightly closed: "You and Yanran, are you hiding something from us?"

"No, no."

Ruoshui answered with a guilty conscience, and didn't dare to look at Meng's mother with bad eyesight.

"Hmph, you youngsters, can you escape my eyes?"

Meng's mother was very disdainful of her answer: "Ruoshui, since I can see it, why are you hiding it? The more you don't say it, the more I will think wildly. Is something wrong with Yanran?"

Ruoshui had no choice but to tell Mother Meng:

"Mom, I said, I said."

She helped Meng's mother to sit on the high stool: "Actually, someone secretly bought a large amount of Meng's shares. Sister Yanran is very worried."

"What about today? Did she go to meet someone?"

As soon as Yanran came back, she had a sad face, and it was only then that she saw the clue.

Mom is too powerful, so I guessed it.

Ruoshui reminds herself that she can't lie in front of Meng's mother in the future.

Faced with Ruoshui's adoring eyes, Meng's mother didn't take it seriously, because she had much more experience than Ruoshui, and if she took a little bit of a gentle offensive, Ruoshui recruited herself.

"Well, Sister Yanran pretended to sell the shares and wanted to find the person behind the scenes, but she didn't see anyone."

This is all Ruo Shui learned.

"Mom, is the meal ready? Jiaming is hungry."

Meng Junyang's voice came from outside the kitchen, interrupting the conversation between the two. Mother Meng replied angrily, picked up the dish and walked out of the offender.

Seeing Ruoshui coming out with Meng's mother, Meng Junyang quickly supported her: "Why are you going into the kitchen? Be careful that there is water on the floor, what if you slip and fall?"

"Where am I so delicate."

Ruoshui patted him lightly, he was less than five months old, and Meng Junyang was already so nervous, so he will have to deal with it in the future.

Father Meng came over to eat with Jiaming in his arms. Seeing that Meng Yanran's seat was empty, he asked a question, and then Mother Meng rolled her eyes: "Just eat yours, you ask so many questions."

Father Meng glared at her, and the children were all watching, at least save me some face.

Ruoshui and Meng Junyang ate with their heads down, pretending not to see the turmoil on the table.

When Meng Yanran woke up, it was already dark, she held her forehead, there was throbbing pain, and her nose was a bit blocked, she quickly got up and looked for cold medicine in the medicine box.

She took her temperature, it was 38 degrees, she really had a cold.

Going downstairs with a blanket on, her legs were a little puffy, and stepping on the floor was as unsteady as stepping on a cloud.

Meng's mother saw her daughter stumbling downstairs with a cup in her hand, her eyes were loose, and she hurried forward to look.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Have a cold."

Meng Yanran sniffed, and showed the cup to Meng's mother, "I'll come down to get water."

The water dispenser in her room was broken, so she had to come downstairs.

Seeing her ignorant look, Meng's mother took her cup, which contained a pack of unopened cold medicine.

"Just sit on the sofa and I'll fix it for you."

Meng Yanran obediently sat on the sofa, waiting for Meng's mother to feed her medicine.

"You, you love acting like a baby when you're sick."

Meng's mother tapped her forehead with her finger, Meng Yanran lay on her mother's shoulder and smirked, she didn't need to think at the moment, she was lazy, and she was about to fall asleep again.

Meng's mother helped her upstairs, and covered her with a quilt. Meng Yanran was muttering something, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and Meng's mother patted her reassuringly.

"Oh, the child is tired."

Mother Meng was a little distressed, and leaned over to fix her pillow, and heard her muttering something in a low voice:
"Shares, Ge Mingwei..."

She said these two words repeatedly, and Meng's mother sat on the bed, a little terrified.

Does this share mean the shares of Mengshi?Why did Yanran mention Ge Mingwei again?

Could it be Ge Mingwei playing tricks behind his back?
It's not impossible.

Mother Meng left Meng Yanran's room quietly. At the stairs, she saw Ruoshui and Xiaoyang who had come back from a walk, and Lao Meng who was holding Jiaming.

The family has finally restored the previous laughter and laughter. If their family suffers another blow...

Mother Meng was a little reluctant to think about it.

She went to the bathroom and called Ge Mingwei. The moment the call was connected, a smile appeared on her face.

"Young Master Ge, are you free tomorrow? How about going to have afternoon tea with Auntie?"

Ge Mingwei naturally had no objection, and agreed without hesitation.

He still doesn't know what Meng's mother plans to do with him, and she is still sorting out the account books.

"The other two people, have you confessed?"

Sitting in front of him was Wuhen, and he nodded silently. The old man is dead, and the remaining second and third children have something in their hands, but they are afraid of death and refuse to admit cowardice. Do they still dare to fight with them?

"Sure enough, when people are old, they are afraid of death. Forget it, let's keep them as mascots."

It also prevents his subordinates from saying that he will kill them all. The chicken used to warn the monkeys has already been killed anyway, and too much killing will only increase panic.

"Want to drink tonight?"

Wuhen's proposal was rejected by Ge Mingwei. He still had a lot of things to do, and he said he would be with Yanran's mother tomorrow afternoon.

"You really identified Meng Yanran?"

Wuhen really didn't understand what attracted Ge Mingwei to Meng Yanran. For Meng Yanran, he was imprisoned by the organization and wanted to escape. He did not hesitate to break with the organization, just for Meng Yanran.

"Wuhen, this is my decision."

He found that Xiao Liu's eyes had changed, and he became more paranoid. Meng Yanran had become his obsession.

"Could it be that you haven't discovered Beiming's thoughts on you?"

From Wuhen's point of view, Beiming is very good, loyal to him, and even betrayed the organization that raised her since childhood for Ge Mingwei.

Ge Mingwei's expression was a little disdainful, it wasn't Meng Yanran, no matter how affectionate others were, they were all rubbish in his eyes.

Ugh……

Wuhen sighed in his heart, it seemed that Ge Mingwei couldn't be persuaded.

"Alright then, I'll go first."

Ge Mingwei was the only one left in the office. He calmly flipped through the documents, considering which ones would be beneficial to him to keep, and cut off those that disagreed with him.

The life he had tried to avoid was now about to be integrated into his flesh and blood.

Meng Yanran felt much better after a good night's sleep, and went downstairs to eat a bowl of dumplings made by Meng's mother herself. She felt full of vitality again, and wanted to go back to work in the afternoon, but was stopped by Meng's mother: "You stay at home for me. , not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Mom, it's not fair. You've already put on your shoes and are ready to go out, and you won't let me go out."

Meng's mother's expression flashed a little unnatural, but fortunately, she lowered her head to put on her shoes, and no one cared.

"Ruoshui, Xiao Yang, take good care of her at home. If she's not at home when I come back, I'll ask you two."

"Order!"

Meng Junyang answered very positively, and Meng Yanran gave him a supercilious look.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"It's rare for mom to be in the mood to go out for beauty treatment."

Meng Yanran knew that she couldn't go out today, so she simply lay on the sofa and took a rest occasionally.

Meng's mother, who used the excuse that she was going out for beauty treatment, came to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, and Ge Mingwei was already waiting for her at her seat.

"Sorry, Young Master Ge, Auntie is late."

"Where, I just arrived."

Ge Mingwei opened the chair for Meng's mother, and the two sat opposite each other. Meng's mother didn't know how to speak. After all, she only had such a guess. It would not be good if Ge Mingwei was misunderstood.

"Yanran fell ill yesterday."

I got sick?
Ge Mingwei's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked Mother Meng how she was.

"It's just a small cold, and it's almost gone today."

Ge Mingwei still cared about Yanran very much, but Mother Meng still asked that sentence:

"Ge Shao, why did you secretly buy Meng's shares?"