Drink tea and pour it yourself

The next moment,

Meng Yifan looked up at the building beside him again, and opened the car door and was about to get off.

"Second brother, do you want me to accompany you in?"

The driver suddenly spoke at this time. He was not only Meng Yifan's driver, but also a bodyguard, but also a bodyguard who was intimate for 24 hours. There were only some special occasions. Otherwise, he had never left Meng Yifan's side ten meters away.

"No, just wait for me below,"

Meng Yifan shook his head, pushed open the car door and walked down, then tidied up his clothes a little, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the building. He had been here more than once, but he rarely came here recently. For some reason, Chen Mo'er suddenly deliberately alienated the distance between him and himself...

However, Meng Yifan is definitely not worried about his personal safety here.

First, he is not a villain, and his way of being a human has only friends in this world, but no real enemy, at least not on the surface, the probability of such assassination happening is basically zero.

The second and most important reason is that this building,

This building is Fu Yuyan's base camp. Unless his head is squeezed by the door, Meng Yifan believes that there will be no one in the entire Yanjing City, and even the entire North China, that there will be no one who is so stupid that he will attack people here. Even if he kills his father and takes his wife, he will never attack this place. Unless he doesn't want his ancestral grave, how terrible the name of the Golden Scorpion Fatale is, only those who truly understand him will know.

"bite,,"

The elevator door opened on time on the 44th floor.

There is only one special VIP elevator in the entire building that can directly access the top floor, but only two people can use it, one is Fu Yuyan herself, and the other is Chen Moer.

Meng Yifan can only reach the 14th floor,

As the elevator door opened, Meng Yifan raised his head and walked out of the elevator. He saw a fashionable beauty walking into the elevator. This was a mature young woman in her thirties. She was a slightly plump type, but her height of nearly 1.7 meters makes her figure look more graceful, especially a white-collar suit, high heels, and black stockings, giving people a strong visual impact.

Perhaps, this woman's face is not as charming as the world, but her overall appearance definitely gives people a strong primitive temptation.

The woman was holding a black small Kun bag in her hand, which was fashionable and simple, and passed by Meng Yifan. The two of them did not say anything. They just blinked at Meng Yifan secretly, and then walked into the elevator, without even saying hello from beginning to end.

This woman is either someone else, but in the highest executive president of this logistics group, Ren Woyan, is also the resentful woman who just spoke on the phone with Meng Yifan, and is even more of a distant cousin of Meng Yifan. As for how far it is, only ghosts know. Anyway, the two have a certain blood relationship, but the closest relationship between the two is a lover.

Ren Woyan, who is already thirty-two years old, has never been married. Many people think she is a single, and more people think she is not in a hurry to get married. Indeed, a big beauty like Ren Woyan is also a rich and status super beauty. Even if she gets married late, there will definitely be people who understand it.

But the most real inside story is that Ren Woyan became Meng Yifan's lover when she first came to Yanjing City ten years ago and was still in college. Until now, the two relationships have always maintained a lover relationship, but they are secret lover relationships. Even Meng Yifan's closest person does not know.

Meng Yifan was sure that there were no more than five people in the world who knew that he had a relationship with Ren Woyan, and these people were definitely their most direct confidants and would never reveal any of them.

It was also an accident for Meng Yifan to join Fu Fu's group, especially Ren Woyan's successive promotions at Fu's group headquarters were even more unexpected.

But all this is a great good thing for Meng Yifan. Therefore, under Meng Yifan's deliberate request, the relationship between the two remained more secret. In recent times, as Ren Woyan was suddenly appointed as the executive president of the group, the two were more cautious in their contacts. They didn't even dare to meet casually, for fear that someone would accidentally be discovered.

When facing love, women often have zero IQ. Ren Woyan is undoubtedly such a woman who is confused by love. In fact, with her current status, she can find any kind of man she wants to find. However, she has always been addicted to a dream of love compiled by Meng Yifan and cannot extricate herself. Even if she occasionally has a clear mind and feels that it is really not worth doing this, but every time she sees Meng Yifan, she will sink again.

I have to say that Meng Yifan is indeed a true holy hand in grasping the mind of a woman.

,,

At this moment, looking at Ren Woyan passing by, Meng Yifan knew that she was deliberately waiting for him here. Although it was very secretive, he saw the slight heat in his eyes when Ren Woyan looked at him.

The next moment, unlike Ren Woyan's ignorance, Meng Yifan smiled at her gently before walking out of the elevator, but this was just a formulaic smile, and even if it was photographed and studied, it had no value.

Meng Yifan walked out of the elevator without any stop. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the stairwell on the left. It was not the first time he had come here, and he went up to the forty-fifth floor more than once. He was very familiar with the environment here.

The first floor stairs can be completed soon, but this stairs are a forbidden area for many people. Without Fu Yuyan's summoning and permission, even Ren Woyan would never walk up easily.

Meng Yifan is an exception. Once, he thought he had taken Chen Mo'er and had come to Chen Mo'er's office more than once. However, the result was completely beyond his expectations. Chen Mo'er suddenly cut off all contact with him.

Even the cooperation agreements signed with him when Chen Mo was the president of the group were directly invalidated after Chen Mo'er was undermined. Although Fu Fu Yan compensated a certain amount of liquidated damages for breach of contract, it directly led to 80% of the cooperation between him and Fu Fu Yan Logistics Group declared bankruptcy. Even Ren Woyan could not make up for it in a short time after becoming the executive president. Even Meng Yifan, the magnanimous second brother, almost vomited blood, and this loss is still increasing...

He came to the door of the president's office with a familiarity. Meng Yifan took care of his clothes and then reached out to knock on the door. At the same time, the expression on his face quickly adjusted to a gentle and gentlemanly style.

“Please come in,”

Chen Mo'er's cold voice came from the room, but her tone was filled with a hint of surprise.

Meng Yifan pushed the door and walked in. At first glance, he saw Chen Mo'er sitting in the sofa area holding a notebook and seemed to be reading some documents. While walking over, he showed a gentle smile on his face: "Mo'er, it's been a long time since we saw him."

"Yes, it's been a long time no see, what are you doing here?" Chen Mo'er did not stand up to welcome Meng Yifan's arrival, and his tone seemed very cold. However, if you look closely, you will find that there was a trace of complex emotions in Chen Mo'er's eyes, but this complex emotion just flashed away. It just disappeared when it appeared, and it returned to its cold and calmness again.

"Mo'er, we can be friends no matter how you say it. You don't seem to welcome me," Meng Yifan smiled gently.

"Should I welcome you?" Chen Mo'er asked, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Mo'er, do you have any misunderstandings about me? During this period, I contacted you and you didn't answer my phone number, nor did you let me find you. Is there something happened to you? Tell me, maybe I can help you," Meng Yifan looked at Chen Mo'er with concern, sitting on the sofa closest to him. All movements were very natural. In fact, the two of them had indeed met each other face to face more than once before, but Chen Mo'er at that time was obviously completely different from her at this time.

"Why, you're just here to ask me now, don't you know what happened to me?" Chen Mo'er asked again, his tone was still cold.

"Mo'er, I know that Miss Fu's decision is difficult for you to accept. I have called you, but I can't get through, I,,"

"Don't say these meaningless words, I don't want to hear them," Chen Mo'er suddenly stood up, threw the notebook in her hand on the sofa, looked at Meng Yifan and asked, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink a cup of tea?"

Meng Yifan was happy and was about to nod and say "Okay", but Chen Mo'er in front of him suddenly turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the night view of the city with thousands of neon lights under his feet. Without looking back, he threw out a faint sentence: "I want to drink it and pour it myself, there is tea in the corner,"

"Oh,,"

Meng Yifan's joy was swept away, and the tea was not choked to death by himself in one breath. When Chen Mo'er asked him if he was thirsty, he thought the other party wanted to pour water for him. He even prepared that Chen Mo'er would not bother him to come too much. But he didn't expect that Chen Mo'er had no intention of pouring water for him at all, and he directly snatched his own too much.

Looking at the slightly thin but very sexy and enchanting back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Meng Yifan felt depressed. He once thought that this woman had become his own bag and could only take it all down. He had fantasized about embracing this delicate body more than once, doing something that men wanted to do, and it was about to succeed.

He could also clearly feel that in Chen Mo'er's eyes, his favor for him became stronger and stronger, and a trace of love had burst out.

Meng Yifan believes that his feelings and eyes will never be mistaken. Chen Mo'er once loved her. He took a step back and said that even if it was not love, he would definitely have more than a little favor. Otherwise, those contracts would not be signed so smoothly. Although many of Fu Yuyan's doing is not all serious business, if you look through those contracts carefully, you will definitely see some problems from it. The problem here does not mean that you harm Fu Yuyan's public group, but uses Fu Yuyan's logistics channels to achieve some secret interests of Meng Yifan. If Fu Yuyan personally reviewed it, Meng Yifan would not even dare to come up with those cooperation plans.

But Chen Mo'er signed all the plans. At that moment, Meng Yifan was sure that this woman was already moved by herself. Moreover, Meng Yifan saw that Chen Mo'er's emotional world was very simple, otherwise he would not believe in himself so much.
Chapter completed!