Cute Wife Flees Expecting Marriage

Beijue Group eighteenth floor, meeting room.

The director of the sales department is reporting the results of this quarter and predicting the goals for the next quarter.

A burst of original mobile phone ringtones that came with the mobile phone rang in the room.

In an instant, the meeting room was so quiet that even a needle falling could be heard clearly.

Who would not mute their cell phone during a meeting?
who is it!

Wei Beiting took out his mobile phone in full view, and walked out slowly, "Let's end the meeting."

Leaving a kind of company executives looking at each other, no one knows what happened.

Mr. Wei actually brought his mobile phone to the meeting, because he didn't even open a phone meeting.

If this kind of statement was put in the past, they would only listen to it as a joke.

If anyone doesn't have a good meeting, Mr. Wei won't.

There must be something tricky about it.

The director of the public relations department in a white professional suit skirt walked towards the direction of the special assistant. She didn't have the courage to ask Mr. Wei, didn't she have the courage to ask someone close to Mr. Wei?

Mr. Special Assistant felt a sense of crisis in an instant, and slapped his head, "Mr. Wei needs a car, so I'll go first, everyone do what you want."

It's too late to say.

In just a few seconds, Mr. Special Assistant escaped their sight in time.

They weren't even given a chance to shout a question.

How could the special assistant not know who made the call.

Except for that Miss Tang who suddenly appeared, no one could disrupt Wei Beiting's plan.

If it was that Miss Tang, all of Wei Beiting's plans could have special reasons.

Mr. Special Assistant just pushed open the door of Wei Beiting's office when a black object slammed into his face. Wei Beiting was arranging his clothes in front of the full-length mirror, and what Mr. Special Assistant received was Wei Beiting's car keys.

"Mr. Wei, I'll wait for you below."

The so-called Gold Assistant Guide.

It probably means that when you understand what your boss needs you to do, you will immediately appear in that position.

Mr. Special Assistant is such a person.

Sister Mi and Tang Muqing squatted together at the entrance of a small alley next to the coffee shop, waiting for Tang Muqing's husband's car.

He couldn't help complaining, "Even if your husband is rich, there's no need to show off like this. He thinks he's a rich man like Lord Bei, who will arouse public opinion as soon as he appears? Does he take himself too seriously?" It's over."

Tang Muqing blinked her eyes.

He is what you call Master Bei!

Tang Muqing suddenly remembered a suspicious point, "Sister Mi, do you know Wei Beiting?"

Sister Mi nodded confidently, "It's strange that you don't know Master Bei in Yuncheng. Before, I thought you were a little girl who didn't have a backstage. I won't stop it at all, and you won't suffer at all."

Tang Muqing was dumbfounded, "Are you so unprincipled?"

The way Miss Mi was protecting her just now, she looks so cute.

Why is Wei Beiting so mere, Miss Mi's previous persistence is gone, doesn't she hate unspoken rules the most?

Sister Mi glanced at her contemptuously, "Even if you haven't lost your equity, if you can get together with Mr. Bei, everyone thinks that you are the one who took advantage, right? I don't have any problem with my train of thought."

Tang Muqing...

Although some don't want to admit it.

but!

How could she feel it!

Sister Mi's unreasonable remarks are actually justified?

The gap between her and Wei Beiting was too great, Tang Muqing began to bite her fingers, imagining what kind of reaction Mi Jie would have if she saw Wei Beiting for a while.

Is it a nympho, or a dog leg?

Shouldn't she have told Miss Mi about her marriage?
If Wei Beiting felt that her manager looked like a fool.

Do you suspect that there is something wrong with her eyesight?

Tang Muqing supported her numb legs, turned her head bitterly and said to Sister Mi, "Can you help me up, my legs are numb."

Sister Mi touched her leg and replied, "Because I'm with you, I'm numb too."

Tang Muqing: "..."

Sister Mi: "..."

The two looked at each other, both of whom looked down on each other's IQ.

It was Tang Muqing who completely lost her image and sat down on the cold ground. After 2 minutes of slowing down, the numbness in her legs subsided before she stood up and patted the dust off her body.

Sister Mi on the side repeated the same action.

The two seem to be in perfect sync.

As soon as Tang Muqing looked up, she saw a black Rolls Royce parked in front of them, it seemed that it had been a while.

Even more frightening is...

The license plate number looks familiar!

Tang Muqing looked at Miss Mi beside her stiffly, and asked, "Did you notice this car, when did it stop here?"

Sister Mi was still a little confused, and subconsciously replied, "It seems to have come since we were sitting on the ground."

Sudden.

Sister Mi turned her head and looked at her artist in disbelief.

Why did she speak in such a tone? This car must not be driven by the old man Tang Muqing married.

Tang Muqing nodded stiffly, "If I'm not mistaken, the matter seems to be as you guessed."

Sister Mi was crying and howling in her heart, but on the surface she still tried her best to put on the attitude of a shrewd manager, and walked towards the black Maybach behind Tang Muqing.

I still couldn't help being surprised.

For the investment in "Legend of Fengqi", she can probably guess that the other party should be someone with a background and background.

But this car...

Why does she feel that it looks familiar, like the limited edition car discussed by people in the company, there are only three in the world.

It is said that this car can be bought not only with money, but also with power and connections.

What kind of man did Tang Muqing marry?

Tang Muqing got into the back seat skillfully, she knew that Wei Beiting would definitely sit in the back.

Normally, this dignified man doesn't drive himself.

Miss Mi was silent behind.

Because Tang Muqing was going too fast, she didn't see the man in the car.

She stood at the bottom in a tangled state, unable to go forward and get into the car.

and so……

The relationship between her artist and this newlywed husband should not be friendly.

Otherwise, how could the co-pilot position be left to other women.

Even if she is Tang Muqing's manager, Tang Muqing shouldn't do this!
What should be faced is still to be faced.

Get in your mood, after all, open the door and get in the car.

Subconsciously, she thought that Tang Muqing was the only one behind, so she didn't look back.

Facing the special assistant's face, he silently swallowed his saliva, this man is so handsome!As for the crooked old man who was promised, Tang Muqing can do it. After divorce, she can find such a good-looking man quickly, even if she has no money, it is worth it.

What's more, this is a rich father.

The special assistant frowned, the young lady's manager was so weird, and said in a cold voice, "Close the door."