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"Yes! I don't believe you can handle business as a man who comes here to be a border consultant for a museum!"

"Then you got me wrong."

Huang Xiandong smiled: "We are half relatives after all. As an elder, I should be worried. I will check the background of your new wife. If she is really innocent, I will give my best wishes! After all, I believe in true love first. artist."

"But if she approached you intentionally with a purpose, I would let her know how serious the consequences would be."

Meng Tinghao stood aside: "Brother, I think it's okay."

"That's right, you always think that I am biased against her, then let me see it for what it is. I will apologize if I really misunderstood her."

Meng Yan hesitated slightly.

Although Huang Xiandong has a bohemian personality, his overall character is quite acceptable, but...

Think about it for a moment.

"Okay, but you need to make sure you don't do anything too much."

After all, Gan Qi is his wife in the legal sense, and she should be given enough respect no matter what considerations are made.

"You can rest assured."

It is easy for the Huang Xiandong family to find out their life experience.

Just take this opportunity to test whether this woman is suitable to enter the Meng family.

Meng Tinghao was equally surprised to hear that Gan Qi was adopted.

No wonder her uncle and aunt were the only ones at her house that day when the two families were having dinner. It turned out that there was a hidden secret.

For a moment, he felt that it was not easy for his sister-in-law.

——If you are not pretending.

"Okay, it's okay. You two can go out, I have to start working."

Meng Yan immediately issued an order to expel the guests!

These two gossiping men were disturbing his mind and making him feel irritable.

Meng Tinghao retreated obediently.

Huang Xiandong spread his hands, turned around and was about to leave the office when he was stopped by Meng Yan.

"Huang Xiandong."

"Call uncle."

Meng Yan ignored him and took advantage, "I have a question for you."

"Hey! My identity as Consultant Huang comes in handy." He pretended to adjust his tie.

"Don't be poor."

Meng Yan looked solemn.

"Well...if your image score in a woman's heart is low, what will you do to make up for it?"

Huang Xiandong: "Are you talking about your new wife?"

Meng Yan: "Don't worry about who you are talking about."

Huang Xiandong has talked to so many women, and he is very knowledgeable in this regard, so he will definitely be able to give the most efficient answer.

But he shook his head: "Meng Yan, you are in danger! It seems that you have real feelings."

"Nonsense, I'm very sensible."

"Then tell me first, what did you do to lower your score from the other party's heart?"

Meng Yan said calmly: "You just need to give me the answer."

"If you don't tell you the reason, how can I tell you the remedy?"

Huang Xiandong knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for Meng Yan's egotistical character to lower his head and provide emotional value to the girl.

Of course, he can't do this!

"The method can be used all over the world, it only depends on your ability."

Meng Yan:......

Before Huang Xiandong walked out of the office, he suddenly turned around and reminded:

"Oh, by the way, you are married now, so don't be as obsessed with work as you were before and work until midnight every day. It's very easy to get a cuckold that way."

Meng Yan's expression was cold: "Get out of here."

……

It was nearly 10pm when we returned to Mingdu International.

Meng Yan turned on the light and looked at the empty living room.

Gan Qi worked overtime again today.

It's really interesting. Usually, women are at home waiting for their husbands who are working hard outside.

Now he is a billionaire CEO who comes home earlier than his wife every day. Her fighting spirit is even stronger than that of a man.

The ancestors were right, it is not a good thing for a woman to work too hard for her career...

The phone rings.

"Mr. Meng, are you home?"