Chapter 898 Capitalists Are Bloodsuckers (1)

Chapter 898 Capitalists Are Bloodsuckers (1)

Probably guessing what she was thinking, Meng Qingcheng said lightly: "Like this kind of land, the mark is low, but it doubles up and down when photographed."

He looked at Shen Lian: "How is it, are you interested?"

Shen Lian was a little moved. Now the project that can make a profit is real estate. The whole people speculate in real estate, and most of them are takers.

She and Meng Qingcheng looked at each other for a while, then stood up, "Give me the documents, I'll need them this afternoon."

"OK." Meng Qingcheng smiled, put the mobile phone into the bag, and smoked the last cigarette.

Just as he was about to leave, Shen Lian stopped him.

"Qingcheng, I saw that the screensaver of your mobile phone is still a photo of Tang Xin. I think you, like me, have not forgotten that painful experience." Shen Lian's face was cold: "If you hate them, let them To hell."

Meng Qingcheng just took a deep look at her and said nothing.

When he left, Shen Lian smiled darkly...

Pei Qiqi, how long will I watch you be proud!

Now that she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she figured it out. The reason why Tang Yu had a ligation was because Pei Qiqi couldn't have another child, and her body didn't allow her to get pregnant again.

Without a child, she wants to see how long Tang Yu's feelings for her can last...

Over there, Pei Qiqi answered the phone, hung up after humming, turned her head, and looked at Tang Yu who was sitting on the sofa: "She was fooled."

Tang Yu smiled, it's not surprising!

Shen Lian has always been competitive, watching Boyi's movements, how can she sit still?

But the more she loses her composure, the more Jin Taihe will be dragged down by her. At that time, without the support of those shareholders, she will be unable to do anything alone.

Pei Qiqi was in a good mood, packed up the things on the desk, and looked at him: "I want to visit Pei Huan later, and go to my father's place for dinner tonight, Tang Yu, do you want to go together?"

Tang Yu's eyes kept falling on her small face, very focused.

She reached out and touched her little face, a little strange: "What's wrong?"

With a slight smile, he said slowly: "Look at this, look at that, and watch carefully tomorrow, Miss Pei, do you feel that you have neglected Mr. Tang? Huh?"

As he spoke, he had already pushed her against the desk, and wrapped her into his arms, trapping her.

Her waist was very soft, she leaned back slightly, grabbed his tie with her small hand, pulled him towards her, and breathed out deliberately, "Mr. Tang, I remember there is a Xiaoqi in your family, What, still not satisfied?"

Following her strength, he pressed down, making her face turn red, but he still pretended not to care.

"Whether Xiao Qi can satisfy me, you know best, don't you? Huh?" He bit her little ear, and saw a red cloud behind her ear as he wished.

At this moment, they were very close, each other's breaths were intertwined, and they both allowed this ambiguity to deepen.

Tang Yu couldn't help it first, lowered his head and kissed her side face, his voice was hoarse, "Qiqi, do you want to try the lounge here?"

Her little hand was still playing with his tie, her voice was soft and her expression was innocent: "President Tang, I remember this is my office, and you are my subordinate."

"So, you can sneak into me as much as you want!" He blew into her ear: "Subordinates just want to use it to the extreme, this is a capitalist."

He paused, "Capitalists are blood suckers, remember?"