At this time, Meng Yan, who had arrived at Meng's headquarters, took out his cell phone to take a look from time to time.

When he found that she never replied to him, he couldn't help but wonder:

She clearly sent "Thank you", shouldn't she reply with "You're welcome"?

Why is it like there is no news?

Gan Qi is a woman who always doesn't play by the rules. She focuses on either making money or eating.

He, a handsome guy with both looks and strength, lived with her, but he was always ignored.

The elevator door opened and secretary Qin Feng came forward.

"Mr. Meng."

"Well, is everything okay?"

"No, the report has been prepared for the morning meeting. Please review it later."

"Ah."

Meng Yan responded with a cold face, but he was playing with a small metal piggy music box in his hand.

As soon as he stepped into the office, he saw Huang Xiandong in a yellow suit sitting on the sofa, seemingly waiting for him.

"Good morning, Mr. Meng."

Meng Yan frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"I am the general counsel of the Meng Group. Of course, there is something I need you to sign."

Huang Xiandong had a smile on his face, and while talking, he noticed the gadget in Meng Yan's hand.

"What's that in your hand?"

Meng Yan ignored him, loosened the tie around his neck, and sat directly in the CEO's seat behind the big table.

"Bring me the documents."

As he said that, he placed the small music box next to the large jade unicorn at the corner of the table. Compared with the larger one and the smaller one, the metal beads looked even more mini.

"Yo, when did you start getting into this kawaii stuff?"

Huang Xiandong raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it, but Meng Yan opened his hand with a paw.

"Don't touch it, it's a fortune seeker."

When Huang Xiandong heard the word "luck", he almost breathed out.

"I said, Mr. Meng, our Young Master Meng of the Meng Group, do you still need to attract wealth?"

Meng Yan frowned, "My wife gave it to me."

"Oh~"

No wonder, Huang Xiandong understood and immediately changed his tune.

"There's not even a brand, and it's not made of precious stones or pure gold. What's the use of putting it on display?"

Meng Yan: "Don't compare it with those cold industrial products."

"Why, isn't this an industrial product? Did she make it herself?"

Huang Xiandong took advantage of Meng Yan's distraction and took the thing in his hand. Only then did he see that the date and name were indeed carved by hand under the base of the small music box.

"Uh……"

He choked.

While Huang Xiandong was stunned, Meng Yan took the things away again.

"Consultant Huang, you like to instigate love between couples so much. Please go get married when you have time and play with it at home."

Huang Xiandong spread his hands.

"Whether I get married or not is secondary. The important point is that your marriage... won't last long."

Meng Yan had long been tired of hearing his words and didn't even look at him.

"You've been in love so much that everyone thinks there's a conspiracy. Do you know that the ornaments are personal items, and touching them by outsiders will affect their effectiveness?"

He placed the little pig music box next to the jade unicorn ornament and repeatedly adjusted it to the cutest angle.

Command the assistant in a serious tone:

"Qin Feng, please pass on this. No one is allowed to touch this fortune-telling ornament. No matter what position anyone holds, as long as he touches it, he will be dismissed immediately."

"Yes!"

Huang Xiandong was stunned for a moment, seeing how serious Meng Yan was, and thought to himself: Damn it, Mr. Meng is really emotional!

... He definitely had feelings for that woman, but he didn't realize it yet.


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