Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Yan Ruan Ruan didn't know why, but he always felt that the expression on Chu Zihang's face at this moment was filled with sadness mixed with sadness.

There was a bit of indescribable helplessness wrapped in the sadness.

The most important thing is that I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

strangeness……

If Fang Mo knew what she was thinking, he would probably be happy.

you do not say!

Can you not have the feeling of deja vu?

We are both Tianya tool people, you would be crazy if you feel strange.

Half an hour later, the sky had completely darkened.

The Qiba Tai bus directly led a thousand people into a large hotel of Mingyue Group in Hong Kong City.

This is the place Ning Yuelan booked after consulting Dong Jiayi in advance.

There is no way, actually Ning Yuelan sometimes doesn't really want to take advantage of Dong Jiayi.

She really didn't want to deal with her uncle's family, but Dong Jiayi didn't know why, but she obeyed her cousin Ning Yuelan's request.

He rushed over to help all day long.

Answer any questions and help if you need help.

And don’t forget, there are not many places that can accommodate a thousand people for parties and dining at the same time.

Many large wedding banquet hotels do not have so many tables, chairs and benches, and there are even fewer restaurants that meet the requirements and have not been booked by others.

There is no doubt that Mingyue Group, which once dominated the Hong Kong city, is most likely to meet the conditions.

Therefore, Dong Jiayi made her own decision and directly helped Dong Xingyun agree.

Afterwards, when Dong Xingyun heard that it was Fang Mo who brought all the employees of his Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company to the dinner, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

How much money did this guy make?

Only one day had passed since Fang Mo quickly became famous after the knockout round of the Medical Skills Exchange Competition.

He actually has so much spare money and a leisurely mood that he takes his employees out for a dinner party?

Dong Xingyun felt sour in his heart, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't envious.

Compared with Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company, which is wholly owned by a legal person, the internal forces of Mingyue Group are complex.

Dong Xingyun sometimes has a headache on how to coordinate the forces of all parties and avoid internal cliques and factional struggles.

It's just that he dares to be angry with Fang Mo but dare not speak out.

The first time the two met, with Yin Duanwu's support, Fang Mo extorted a piece of land from Dong Xingyun.

The second time they met, his daughter almost died at the hands of his niece. Fang Mo supported his mother like crazy. At that time, his attitude was almost as bad as that of his uncle.

So he sent out tens of millions in compensation.

The third time the two met, Fang Mo vented his anger on his sister-in-law. In the name of playing chess, he pulled out a piece of meat from his own body and gave away the shares of Mingyue Group to the five major families in the capital. Leng Ruhan, the heir to the Leng family.

The key point is that Dong Xingyun hasn't said anything yet. People bring it on themselves.

Dong Xingyun could swallow his bad breath at first because he felt that Fang Mo could afford to offend him, but Leng Ruhan couldn't afford to offend him.

As a result, the final reality inadvertently slapped him in the mouth.

Fang Mo seemed to be saying, I'm sorry, uncle, you are overthinking.

In fact, not only can you not offend Leng Ruhan, you can't even offend me.

Haven't you noticed Leng Ruhan's attitude towards Fang Mo?

Respectfully...

That was basically the confirmed successor of the Leng family of the five great families.

This kind of existence would make Fang Mo respectful, so there was only one possibility.

This shows in disguise that Fang Mo's connections and social circle are far beyond his imagination.

Okay...

Three times he dealt with him, and all three times he let Fang Mo take advantage of him. Dong Xingyun never got any benefit from Fang Mo.

Now he was completely angry with Fang Mo but dared not speak out.

Although I want to angrily scold my daughter for lending the venue to Fang Mo, don't you know that your father and I have already suffered three or four times in a row at his place?

But now everyone from Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company has arrived, and Fang Mo and the others have entered the hotel and sat down.

Even if he, Dong Xingyun, gets angry, what can he do?

Drive Fang Mo out?

Dare he be kicked out by Fang Mo?

To put it bluntly, Dong Xingyun really doesn't have the guts to drive Fang Mo away now.

After all, God knows what kind of crazy things Fang Mo would do if he angered this kid.

He could only endure it, Dong Xingyun felt like he was about to become a Ninja Turtle.

When Yin Duanwu was alive, he couldn't afford to offend Yin Duanwu, and even asked the bastard to be kicked out of the golden man in his Rolls-Royce.

Now that everyone in Yin Duanwu is dead, he can't even afford to offend his nephew.

What the hell is this called?

It’s frustrating, it’s simply too frustrating.

"Mr. Dong, the eldest lady has rented out the hotel directly under the group to a company called Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company for its annual meeting. This has not been reported to our management in advance."

"Should we drive them out?"

"And one of them, a young man named Fang Mo, said, let me bring you a message to thank Mr. Dong for his generosity as a partner. He claimed that you are his wife's uncle, so it's almost like they are related to each other!"

"It seems that I don't intend to pay for this meal."

Hearing this, Dong Xingyun, who was sitting in the top floor office of Mingyue Group, had veins jumping on his forehead.

Oh shit!

Now you remember that I am Uncle Ning Yuelan?

Every time Dong Xingyun heard the name Fang Mo, he felt a conditioned anger, and an urge arose in his heart that he wanted to fight Fang Moyu to death in anger.

But after taking a look at the tea table not far away that had been slapped to pieces by Fang Mo last time, I replaced it with a new tea table.

He took a deep breath, and the right hand that was holding the brush in his hand to practice calligraphy trembled slightly, and then he wrote a word in one breath, then he breathed a long sigh of relief, his face improved a little, and he said quietly;

"Don't worry, I approved this."

Hearing this, the assistant nodded obediently. Before leaving, he glanced at the word on Dong Xingyun's desk, his face full of suspicion.

Dong Xingyun stroked his pen and actually wrote a big word "forbearance".

Oh no, not just a 'nin'.

His thick pile of felt was covered with densely packed "nin", but this one was just a little bigger.

The assistant was slightly confused.

"Does Mr. Dong still admire Mr. Lu Xun? I remember Mr. Lu Xun wrote in "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore" that he wrote the word 'morning' on his desk."

"Mr. Dong is imitating Mr. Lu Xun, right?"

If Dong Xingyun heard what he was thinking, he would probably go crazy.

Did I learn from Lu Xun?

People carve "morning" to remind themselves to study hard.

I fucking wrote 'endure' because I couldn't afford to offend this bastard Fang Mo.

I learned a hammer from "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore"!