C11

After a busy day, when it was time to get off work and he had yet to have a drink of water, a bell that was different from normal people rang.

Ruan Mo was paralyzed on the sofa. He was exhausted, so he slowly picked it up.

"Eldest Young Master."

"Fifteen minutes, to the Southern Courtyard."

"Hey, I'm leaving the manor …"

"Du —"

"..." "It's very far."

Ruan Mo was extremely envious, this man, couldn't he listen to someone finish a sentence?

It was already 6: 15 AM. She was at least 30 minutes away from the Southern Courtyard. She would arrive in less than a quarter of an hour.

Ye Zichen stuffed his phone into his pocket, then took it and left.

You can't be weird if you can't get there.

Two days and one night, she still had fifteen minutes to rest.

Staggering along the way, Ruan Moyan was about to fall asleep. It was unknown when the driver called for her when she finally fell asleep.

Stepping on the steps of his superior at the southern residence, he was completely unconscious.

"Ouch!"

As soon as they entered the mansion, they bumped into something. Ruan Moyan retreated two steps and looked up with her hands on her forehead.

"..."

Was it really an enemy with a narrow path? They met again with Lv Fan Jun.

Lu Fanjun's face flashed with anger, and in the end, he put on an extremely fake smile.

"What a coincidence, Miss Nguyen."

"What a coincidence."

Ruan Mo enviously muttered, and didn't really want to chat with him, so he turned around and left.

"Sigh!" "Miss Nguyen."

Lü Fanjun called to her.

Ruan Moyan turned around and asked, "What's the matter?" "Mister Lu."

Lu Fanjun rubbed his plump palms and said with a smile, "Miss Ruan, don't worry about what happened yesterday. I was wrong and wronged you."

Ruan Mo stopped in his tracks and turned around. Did he eat the wrong medicine? That arrogant and domineering manner he had yesterday had the effect of dragging people around with him, making him feel like he was a completely different person.

"Mister Lu is too serious, I also have some mistakes. I hope Mister Lu won't mind."

"Sure, sure."

Lu Fanjun's eyes were filled with laughter. "How about this, I'll treat Miss Ruan to a meal and apologize to you personally?"

"No …"

"No, no, no, don't misunderstand." Worried that she would think too much, Lü Fanjun immediately explained, "It's purely about eating. I promise that I will never be disrespectful to Miss Nguyen again."

Ruan Mo Chen let out a sigh of relief, but still refused, "I'm sorry, I still have other things to do today. Let's talk about it in the future."

If it were not for the fact that Lv Fan Jun's contract had not expired, Ruan Moyan really would not want to bother with him anymore.

"Good, good, good."

Lü Fanjun nodded with a flattering smile.

Ling Ao Jing was still waiting for him. Although he was already late, he could not let anyone see that she was deliberately neglecting him.

Pushing the door open and entering, Ruan Moyan was stunned.

The private and luxurious room was very cozy and elegant. Ling Ao Jing was sitting on the seat of honor, and the people around him, when they saw Ruan Mo Si, were also stunned.

Obviously, the white declaration did not expect to meet her daughter here who had been kicked out of the house by him.

The father and daughter duo's gazes met, and their expressions were different.

"Twenty-five minutes and thirty-nine seconds late."

"…"

Ruan Mo snapped out of her daze and looked away. "I'm sorry."

She was still trapped, not in the mood to bicker with Ling Ao Jing.

Not only was he sleepy, he was also hungry and tired. He hadn't eaten anything all day and had his chest pressed against his back along the way. Now he felt even worse, his chest felt stuffy and stuffy.

This time, Ling Ao Jing did not speak any sarcastic words, but gave her a meaningful glance, raising his chin and letting her sit.

On the other side, White Mingshu lightly coughed, a complex expression in his eyes.

It was somewhat pleasant and awkward.

"I've heard that Ruan Ruan is the Eldest Miss of the Simple Ming Group, and Director Bai is also the person who said the Simple Ming's words. We're all family, so there's no need to introduce us, right?"

Nguyen Nguyen...

Ruan Mo's eyebrows twitched. Today, one or two of them had gone crazy. It was abnormal.

The white declaration gave an embarrassed smile across the table, "That is... "I didn't expect my daughter to know Director Ling, it's really …"

He rubbed his hands together, his joy palpable.

If he had known that they knew each other, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to ask Ling Ao Jing for help.

In order to meet Ling Ao Jing, they did not even know how much relationship they had with each other.

Bai Zhuo moved his butt a bit and couldn't help but say, "Then …" How does Director Ling feel about this matter regarding the tea leaves? "

Ruan Mowei looked up upon hearing his words. What did Jian Ming want to consider?

Ling Ao Jing laughed indifferently, his black eyes turned, looking at Ruan Mo Wu with interest: "What do you think?"

"How about what?"

Ling Ao Jun lightly tapped with his long finger and said calmly, "Director Bai, for the price of three hundred million, please enjoy your meal."

"Bullshit!" The cup in his hand suddenly stopped.

The white declaration's face went pale, and it glared at Ruan Moyan enviously. "Envy! "Don't mess around."

Ruan Mo fiercely glared back, "This is the Ruan Family's foundation, what does it have to do with you, a Bai?"

Bai Zhuo was embarrassed, but also guilty. "What kind of attitude is this?! "Is that how you talk to Dad?"

"Didn't you scold me yesterday that I was not your daughter? You lost your memory before the end of the day? "

Bai Zhuo was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't do anything about it. He could only turn to Ling Ao Jing and said: "My daughter is barbaric, don't mind her, Director Ling. I am the CEO of Jian Ming.

Ling Aojing smiled faintly, "Since that's the case, let me be honest with Director Bai. I can buy the tea, but the price is up to me."

The white declaration's eyes lit up. "Please speak."

Ling Ao Jing smiled slightly, "20 million."

"You!"

They said the same thing at the same time and looked at Ling Ao Jing furiously.

Ruan Mo was envious, the white declaration was shy and angry.

This was playing with him like a monkey!

Ling Ao Jing squinted, but his eyes were cold.

"Director Bai, are you using this price to negotiate with me? Are you treating entertainment like idiots?"

Bai Ming was embarrassed in writing.

Ling Ou Jing continued, "Not to mention three hundred million, I still have to weigh the losses after twenty million."

Ruan Moyan looked at the white declaration with hatred.

For such a large company with a market value of several hundred million, it was actually defiled by him to the point that it was only worth twenty million!

The white declaration felt like it was sitting on pins and needles. It forced itself to calm down before it coughed and said: "Since Director Ling has no intention, then I will take my leave."

He glared at Nguyen and pulled her to her feet. "You come home with me."

Ruan Moyan was dragged away by him and left the manor. Ruan Moyan flung her aside and said with a gloomy gaze, "Bai Zhuo, I want to see my mother."

Both the legal person and the shareholder are Ruan Yu-ming, he has no right to sell the tea at a low price.

Bai Zhuo raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but for some reason, he held himself back. For the first time, he put on a good face and said, "Come home with me first. Once dad finishes discussing the matter, I'll go with you."

Ruan Mo enviously sneered, "Bai Zhuo, you have ruined Jian Ming into such a state. Do you dare ask me to tell my mother about this?"

The white declaration became impatient, and its tone became even heavier, "How did I ruin Jane Ming? I am thinking of Jane Ming! "