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After seeing Bian Zhi's indifferent expression when Ou Moyuan asked for peace, he stuffed it back into his stomach bit by bit.

She is no longer the Bian Zhi she was in those three years of marriage.

If it was Bian Zhi in the past, she would not look at herself with such cold eyes.

She knew his current predicament, she did not lend a helping hand, but instead leaned on the backrest and watched the fire from the other side.

She will no longer worry about his affairs as her own.

This recognition made Ou Moyuan pale, and also aroused the arrogance in his heart.

He couldn't believe it!

Could it be that every time Ou Shi comes back to life, he has to rely on her!

With his own ability, he can do the same!

Even if he can't, he won't beg her again.

He can't bear the way Bian Zhi looks at him like a clown now!

Ou Moyuan came in a rage, and then left in a rage. The fat man frowned greatly when he saw Ou Moyuan shaking his head and leaving.

"Skinny man, do you think there is something wrong with Omoyuan's brain? What do you mean by his expression as if the whole world owes him?"

The thin man circled his chest, looking at Yu Zhenzhen who was coming from afar, his eyes softened a little.

After recovering from what the fat man beside him said, his eyes remained fixed on the figure in the distance, and he snorted lightly, "That's a self-righteous ordinary man, who cares about what he does, and he thought he was the superior Mr. Ou Well, people, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, it's time for him to bow his head."

Ou Moyuan came out from the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Holding the ironed suit, the secretary watched as Ou Moyuan came out after a few minutes.

"What did Miss Bian Zhi say, are you willing to help?"

If he wanted to, he wouldn't have to meet that girl from the Wang family whose arms were thicker than his thighs.

But these words sounded like irony to Omeyuan's ears.

He turned his head and looked coldly at the secretary beside him, his tone was like the cool wind in winter, he gritted his teeth, and threw out the words one by one, "Now the whole world is waiting for me to bow my head with Bian Zhi. ?"

Why!

He doesn't!

After Ou Moyuan finished speaking, without even thinking about it, he took the suit from the secretary's hand and got into the car.

In the car.

Oumoyuan was still making the final struggle.

Call acquainted customers to ask them to give more support, call suppliers to let them understand that the market is difficult to do so, reduce the cost of purchase, call the bank, hoping to lend as soon as possible.

But everyone wanted to make an appointment, and the unified rhetoric was: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ou, the market is not good now, and it is difficult for us to do so. Do you want to cooperate, or should you continue to think about it?"

"!" Ou Moyuan.

Except for Ou Shi's misfortune a few years ago, Ou Moyuan had never been so submissive to others, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

Ou Moyuan suddenly returned to the difficult time that year, he was helpless, looking around, surrounded by wild wolves who were eager to tear a piece of flesh from Ou Moyuan's hands.

The car arrives at the hotel.

Oumoyuan's eyes struggled to land on the suit jacket.

The secretary pursed her lips, and didn't dare to speak for a long time. The atmosphere in the car gradually became depressed. Just when the secretary was soaking wet and wanted an excuse to get out of the car to catch his breath, the phone rang.

Ou Moyuan answered the phone, only said "Got it" and hung up.

Knowing that it was Mrs. Ou who called to urge them to go up, the secretary sighed, "Mr. Ou, let's go up? The daughter of the royal family, I heard that she is used to hanging out with men, she has a big temper and is not at all tolerant, but It's different from Miss Bian's good temper."

The secretary really didn't mention Bian Zhi on purpose.

But, isn't that a comparison of the two, the difference is too much.

Can't help but compare.

Ou Moyuan clenched his fists tightly, with bulging veins on the back of his hands. After a long time, he relaxed his strength as if powerless. He picked up the suit at hand and changed into it silently.

Seeing Ou Moyuan go upstairs with long legs, the secretary sighed, "Hey - people, they are cheap."

The driver nodded and agreed, "Who said no? You don't know. When I was sending the old lady over, the daughter of the Wang family also got out of the car. She was rude and huddled. The appearance of Qi Renzhi's blessing, if you really marry this daughter, there will be a lot of gossip about the Ou family in the future, how many cuckolds Mr. Ou will have to wear on his head."

The secretary sighed heavily again.

The driver opened up the conversation, "Miss Bian is so nice and polite. I used to have eczema all the time when the seasons changed. Later, she taught me a herbal medicine and asked me to soak it in water to drink when the seasons changed. I didn't really think about how to drink it. , but I have never had eczema again. You said it was not serious. In the past, others thought that it was Miss Bian who had climbed up to Mr. Ou.

The Ou family also thinks so, and thinks that Ms. Bian is not worthy of Mr. Ou. Now, Ms. Bian is worth hundreds of millions. The Ou family wants to change their minds, but there is no way. The ugliness of the family is unacceptable. "

When the secretary heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he quickly reminded, "What nonsense, we are still holding the jobs of the Ou family, so be careful not to be overheard, so stop talking."

Only then did the driver realize that his words had come out of his heart, and quickly shut up.

The secretary looked at the scenery outside the car and murmured: "I'm afraid even if it's ugly, Miss Bian Zhi, I don't even bother to look at it now."

Before Ou Moyuan got to the box, he heard a man's voice of promise coming from inside.

Through the crack of the door.

He saw Mrs. Ou smiling while holding a wine glass.

The daughter of the Wang family, Wang Chengmei, has a rough figure and a high profile, wearing luxury items all over her body.

I saw that she was wearing a huge agate to show her wealth and honor. Her fingers were thick and fat, and a pile of flesh was squeezed out around the ring of the agate ring.

But she took this as a beauty, and raised her hand from time to time, falling in front of old lady Ou, smiling at old lady Ou with a greedy look on her face.

"Mrs. Ou, will Ou Moyuan come? When will he come?" Wang Chengmei frowned impatiently, "But no one has ever dared to ask me to wait."

"If Omoyuan has no intention of making friends with me, then don't waste my precious time."

The old lady Ou accompanied Xiaolian, and saw Ou Moyuan through the gap in the door.

A smile suddenly appeared on her old face, she raised her hand, and beckoned Oumoyuan who was at the door to come in.

The moment the daughter of the Wang family saw Ou Moyuan enter the door, her eyes swept over him presumptuously, and her eyes fell impolitely on a certain place in the second half of his life.

After pausing for a while, as if looking at the product, I looked at it several times from left to right and back and forth 365 degrees without dead ends.

Ou Moyuan felt insulted, so he rushed to Tianling Gai in one breath, stared at Wang Chengmei with dark eyes, and said in a cautious tone, "Miss Wang, please show some respect."

After hearing the words, Wang Chengmei slowly closed her eyes, and raised her eyes to meet Ou Moyuan's.

She casually sneered, "Ou Moyuan, do you want me to remind you?"

"Today's game was arranged by your old lady. I came here to save face."

"What's wrong with taking a look? Can't you lose a piece of meat?"