President, he is so charming to me

Meng Yanran's expression changed, she did not expect this Yan Qile to be so difficult to deal with.

"It seems that the two of them talked not very happily."

Ge Mingwei walked in from the outside.

Yan Qile, who was smiling just now, turned his face back in an instant.

Ge Mingwei patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Yan, Yan's is really lucky to have a good employee like you."

The corners of Yan Qile's mouth trembled slightly, "Young Master Ge should stop joking."

Ge Mingwei took two steps back, stood beside Meng Yanran, and said, "I'm not kidding, Mr. Yan, since you don't want to, we won't force others to do what's difficult for us."

Meng Yanran became anxious, "But..."

Ge Mingwei gestured to her.

Meng Yanran pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Okay, Miss Meng, then I'll leave first." Yan Qile glanced at the two of them, "I don't know anything today, I hope you and Young Master Ge are too."

After speaking, he hurriedly left the box.

Meng Yanran's complexion was very bad, "This Yan Qile, could it be that I misjudged him before?"

Logically speaking, no, Yan Qile is not such a person who can distinguish right from wrong and is hard to impress, otherwise Yan Jingheng wouldn't be at odds with him.

But what happened today really surprised her.

"No," Ge Mingwei said, "He has other reasons."

"Other reasons?" Meng Yanran was puzzled.

"Well," Ge Mingwei nodded, "I have some understanding of Yan Qile's character and personality, and today's things are indeed a little abnormal. Moreover, judging by his attitude, he seems to be afraid of something."

After Ge Mingwei went out, he didn't go into another box, but waited outside the door, and he heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"Yes, what you said reminded me," Meng Yanran's eyes flashed brightly, "I just said that something was wrong."

When talking about Yan Jingheng, Meng Yanran could clearly feel the grievance and hatred in Yan Qile's heart.

But when it came to cooperating with the Meng family, Yan Qile started to retreat.

There is clearly a problem with this logic.

Meng Yanran murmured: "It feels like he is afraid of someone."

Ge Mingwei nodded.

"Yan Jingheng?" Meng Yanran suddenly thought.

Ge Mingwei pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not like that."

"why?"

Ge Mingwei said, "Intuition."

"Okay." Meng Yanran sat down a little dejectedly, "What should I do now?"

Ge Mingwei comforted: "There will always be a way."

Meng Yanran laughed at herself, "I hope so."

Looking at the person in front of him, Ge Mingwei opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

In the afternoon, Ge Mingwei suddenly received a call from Yan Jingheng at the company.

He pressed the answer button, "Boss Yan?"

"Young Master Ge."

"I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Yan?"

Yan Jingheng snorted lightly, and asked back: "Could it be that Young Master Ge doesn't know?"

Ge Mingwei put down his pen, leaned back, and raised his voice, "How do I know?"

Snapped!
The phone is hung up.

Ge Mingwei sneered and threw the phone aside.

Not long after, the door of Ge Mingwei's office was kicked open vigorously.

Yan Jingheng stood at the door expressionlessly.

The female secretary was anxious, "You can't go in... Mr. Ge, look at this..."

Ge Mingwei raised his chin at her, "It's okay, you go out first."

Shu Zheng "invited" the female secretary out with a calm face, and took the door of the office behind him.

Ge Mingwei said: "Boss Yan is so arrogant."

Yan Jingheng sneered, "Young Master Ge has a lot of airs, and I can't talk to you unless I come to the door in person."

"Where did you say that?" Ge Mingwei said, "Boss Yan hung up on me just now."

"Ge Mingwei, you can do anything for her."

Ge Mingwei's signing hand stopped, and he raised his eyes and said seriously: "She deserves it."

Not long ago, Huayao Tiancheng China Branch had unilaterally announced the cessation of all cooperation with Yan's.

Yan Jingheng said angrily: "Ge Mingwei, I think you are out of your mind!"

When Meng Yanran was mentioned, Ge Mingwei put away his cynical smile, "Mr. Yan, as I said, Yanran deserves the best things in the world, but these alone are not enough."

Ge Mingwei's action this time caused Huayao Tiancheng to suffer a lot of losses, and he paid Yan's a lot of liquidated damages.

This seems to be Yan's profit.

However, after a long time, Yan's lack of such a powerful ally, the flaws will naturally be revealed.

That's why Yan Jingheng couldn't help but came to Ge Mingwei.

Ge Mingwei's attitude made him feel like hitting cotton, and Yan Jingheng's anger increased instead of diminishing.

"Ge Mingwei, you will regret it!"

"No," Ge Mingwei said, "never."

Yan Jingheng snorted coldly: "You don't really think that Meng Yanran will like you if you do this?"

Ge Mingwei's expression changed, and then he smiled nonchalantly, "Otherwise, could it be you?"

Yan Jingheng clenched his fists, "If I say it's me."

"Hmph," Ge Mingwei looked at him mockingly, "Yan Jingheng, you think too highly of yourself."

Yan Jingheng: "I have been with her for six years."

From college to marriage, it's been six years.

But this is also what Ge Mingwei regrets the most. He was six years late.

Ge Ming sternly shouted: "So what, the wound you caused her will never be erased in this lifetime!"

"Ge Mingwei!" Yan Jingheng rushed forward and grabbed his collar, "Are you really going to die?!"

"So what, I don't care," Ge Mingwei glanced at him contemptuously, "Can you do it?"

"you!"

Yan Jingheng was enraged, he clenched his fists and was about to swing at Ge Mingwei.

Ge Mingwei dodged sideways and punched Yan Jingheng in the stomach.

Yan Jingheng snorted, and stepped back a few steps with a livid frown.

Ge Mingwei has learned boxing, and his strength is not light under exhaustion.

"Yan Jingheng, you are a fucking coward!" Ge Mingwei scolded angrily.

Yan Jingheng roared: "Say it again!"

"So what if I say it! You know what's in your heart, don't make any more messy excuses for yourself."

Yan Jingheng was taken aback.

In my heart, what should I know.

Ge Mingwei rubbed his fists, "I don't care what you think now, since you have given up on Yanran, it's best to go as far as you can."

"Her affairs, everything about her, I will protect!"

"No!" Yan Jingheng blurted out.

"Are you qualified to say this?" Ge Mingwei's eyes were serious, "Who caused her to lose her child! Who made her fly to the UK eagerly to find cooperation after being injured! And who caused her to lose even her father's property?" Can't keep it!"

Yan Jingheng: "I..."

"It's you!"

Ge Mingwei said: "It's all because of you. Without you, she would live a very happy life."

"But you want to deprive her of all her happiness and happiness."

"Yan Jingheng, what qualifications do you have to say this?"

Yan Jingheng's face was pale, and his body shook.

Ge Mingwei stroked the wrinkles on his shirt and calmed down.

He said coldly: "Mr. Yan, the cooperation between Huayao Tiancheng and Yan's has come to an end. If you have nothing to do, you should leave as soon as possible. Don't be an eyesore here."

Yan Jingheng came back to his senses, he straightened up, "I don't want to do this, and I don't want to hurt Meng Yanran either."

"Whatever," Ge Mingwei didn't believe it, "whatever you say, anyway, Yanran is my fiancee now."

"She has nothing to do with you."

Yan Jingheng paused slightly, and strode away.

boom!
The door was slammed shut.

Ge Mingwei frowned, raised his foot and kicked over the stool next to him, "Damn it!"

His decision this time was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Huayao Tiancheng is a powerful partner to Yan Shi, and Yan Shi is not to Huayao Tiancheng.

"Knock down."

The secretary said outside the door: "Mr. Ge, the meeting is about to start."

"know."

Ge Mingwei picked up the suit jacket on the chair and took a deep breath.

The irritability on his face disappeared, replaced by his usual indifference.

Ever since he decided to stop all projects with Yan Shi, his mobile phone was about to explode.

Not only that, but there was commotion within the company as well.

Those wolves who had been dormant for a long time began to move around, waiting for the opportunity.

Ge Mingwei just approached the office, and the discussions inside were already "in full swing".

"Today is very lively."

Ge Mingwei lifted his foot and walked in.

Everyone fell silent in an instant, and several more excited executives returned to their seats honestly.

"Why don't you talk about it again?" Ge Mingwei pulled the stool away, "Go ahead, everyone, and let me participate."

Some people buried their faces in the document.

Ge Mingwei tapped on the table, his eyes scanning the people below.

This silent atmosphere made many people with ulterior motives unable to restrain themselves.

sizzle.

The stool is pulled away.

Ge Mingwei sneered, here he comes.

A young man stood up, his hair was combed meticulously, he wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his shirt was buttoned to the top.

An Ziming, Executive Director of Huayao Tiancheng China Branch.

He said: "Mr. Ge, is there something wrong with what happened this afternoon?"

Ge Mingwei was very shameless, "Really, I don't think so."

An Ziming's face paled, "Don't Mr. Ge think it's too hasty to make such a big decision so hastily?"

"Well, it's a bit sloppy."

An Ziming sneered, ready to continue.

"But it's none of your business."

An Ziming was startled.

Ge Mingwei looked at him lightly, "I am the president, but you are not."

A group of people cast their gazes.

An Ziming's face turned red, "Yes, you are the president, but you don't own the company alone. When you made this decision, did you consider everyone's feelings and the interests of the shareholders?"

The lowly people began to discuss in low voices.

An Ziming consciously pulled back a round, and then calmed down a bit.

Ge Mingwei rubbed his eyes, "Yan Shi wants to buy Meng Shi, do you really think that Yan Shi can still cooperate with you wholeheartedly at this time?"

An Ziming frowned, "What do you mean?"

Ge Mingwei said: "It's not interesting, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, I know your brain is not working."

An Ziming opened his mouth, but was ripped off by the person next to him.