At Swire Entertainment, all senior executives have arrived, including the three Zhou family masters.

To be cautious, the old man also wore a long gown, which made Zhou Yannan laugh a little: "What era is the old man still wearing this!"

Mr. Zhou glanced at him and said, "What do you know? This is called attention. Perhaps Bingshi is a middle-aged man in his fifties and accidentally met me?"

Zhou Yannan and Zhou Jin looked at each other, quite speechless, but at the same time they felt a little distressed.

Over the years, the old man has been lonely enough. Are he trying to find a companion?

Zhou Jin whispered: "If the old man has that meaning, just follow him!"

Zhou Yannan smiled slightly, but he didn't object.

It’s time for the old man to find a partner, so he won’t cause trouble for the younger generation all day long.

They spoke like this as if no one else was around, and Mr. Zhou blew his beard and glared: "I am in my seventies, how could I find you another mother!"

As he said that, he touched his nose: "Yan Hui was not in the way of dealing with me, and now he doesn't want to go home."

This was a little lonely. Zhou Yannan comforted his father a few words, and Zhou Jin was also so.

After a while, Zhou Jin raised his hand and looked at the table below, and his voice was low: "Why haven't Yan Hui been here yet?"

After finishing his speech, the door of the meeting was suffocating. It was Zhou Yan who brought Tang Wanwan over, and Mo Xiu, who had arrived in City B last night, was with him.

Mo Xiu was also very good at that. He just met Zhou Yan and watched Zhou Yan take Tang Wanwan's shoulders.

They...how are they in this relationship?

Mo Xiu felt that this world was fantastic.

When it was cold, how could Tang Wanwan be with Young Master Yan?

When Mr. Yan wanted to introduce his wife to Liang, he met him?

Could it be that he Moxiu is the only one who is an outsider?

Until this moment, Mo Xiu's eyes were incredible. But Zhou Yanhui was very comfortable and had no shame at all.

Mo Xiu didn't dare to put a few more farts, and followed him with his nose, but he would look at Tang Wanwan from time to time.

When they came over, the Swire conference room became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on them. First, they looked at Tang Wanwan, and they all knew that this was Mr. Yan's... That, when they looked at him again, they felt something was wrong. Isn't this the little girl on the Weibo that Mr. Yan posted last time?

Zhou Yanhui calmly pulled the person back, and then his voice was very calm: "Sit all."

He glanced at Secretary Yin, "The contract is ready?"

Secretary Yin nodded: "Everything is ready, just wait for Mo Xiu and Liang Shi to come and sign."

Zhou Yan nodded back.

Everyone at the scene was a little excited and turned their eyes to Mo Xiu.

This good-looking young man must be Mo Xiu, what about this cold one? What about cold ones?

These people wanted to know but didn't dare to ask, but Mr. Zhou couldn't help but speak: "Yan Hui, what about the cold?"

He really wants to meet him. He is young and can talk to him about his heart and tea and art if he is a good year!

When he asked this, Zhou Yan smiled back, his eyes flashed over Tang Wanwan, and then said, "It's cold."

exist?

Didn't see it!

Mr. Zhou looked stern: "You are fooling me again! Yan Hui, you must be cautious when signing such a person. How can you not come here in person?"

As he said that, he said to Mo Xiu: "Please come here when you are Liang Shi. There are many people here who like her works."

The old man laughed again: "I also know that a paranormal like her is not contemptuous of the world, but when I see you, I promise not to disturb her."

Don't Xiu was confused.

Is this the former family member of the ancients?

Mr. Yan’s father?

Young Master Yan and Liang Shi have such a relationship, why don’t this father know?

Mo Xiu frowned and his eyes fell on Tang Wanwan's face, "She's here."

Where?

The senior executives of the ancient times and the three Zhou family opened their eyes wide, but they still didn't see anyone.

Mr. Zhou was very unhappy: "Don't always stare at Xiao Tang, she is Yan Hui's wife."

Mo Xiu is going crazy.

What does he mean to stare at Xiao Tang?

Are you stupid?

Mo Xiu endured it and said in a nice voice: "She is it."

What is it?

Mr. Zhou still couldn't figure it out, and the people of the ancient times couldn't figure it out either.

Mo Xiu had to make it clearer: "She is cold."

ah?

In an instant, everyone was silent.

After a while, Zhou Jin's voice was very dreamy: "You mean Tang Wanwan is cold?"

How is that possible?

She really doesn't believe it.

"Red River" is so profound, how could it be written by a girl like Tang Wanwan?

She didn't believe it, nor did Mr. Zhou, either. Only Zhou Yannan smiled gently: "Take it serious?"

Mo Xiu smiled and said, "I have known her for many years, how could I get it wrong?"

Zhou Yannan looked at Tang Wanwan, with indescribable appreciation in his eyes.

This child is worthy of Yan Hui!

Mr. Zhou was still stunned. Zhou Yannan patted his shoulder and said calmly: "Mr. Unhappy? Yan returned to find a good marriage for our family."

Mr. Zhou still couldn't understand, how could that be? How could that be? The little girl didn't look like a person with depth?

So he calmly said, "Girl, how could you know the things in the book?"

Tang Wanwan smiled slightly: "When I was a child, my father told me about the past, and I have heard too much."

The senior executives of Swire were still shocked.

I would think that Liang Shi was a woman of a big age, but I didn’t know if she was a little girl or Yan Shao’s... the little girlfriend.

Just when they were collectively shocked, Zhou Yan replied indifferently: "By the way, Miss Tang Wanwan and I have already obtained the marriage certificate. In the future, her identity will be Mrs. Xiao Zhou, not Liang Shi."

When Liang Shi was just a profession, while Mrs. Xiao Zhou was the social identity.

The ancient people all understood it, and they said nothing but congratulations to Mr. Yan.

Amid the lively sound, the most complicated thing in the mood was Zhou Jin and Mr. Zhou. Zhao Xiangyang was the one who took Tang Wanwan very lightly. He didn't expect that Tang Wanwan would have such ability and didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, Secretary Yin had already shown the contract for Mo Xiu and Tang Wanwan. The two of them sat together and discussed it head-on, and had long forgotten Zhou Yan aside. At a glance, they knew that they had been working together for a long time.

And that intimate spirit made Zhou Yan look back at the toothache and couldn't say anything. She silently thought in her heart that she shouldn't call Mo Xiu over, and that all the men who had contacted his wife would go away.

Tang Wanwan looked at it for about ten minutes, and finally got the documents in sight and looked at Mo Xiu. Mo Xiu said, "Can you sign it."

Zhou Yan glanced at them and said casually: "Will her husband hurt her?"

"That's not necessarily." Tang Wanwan also glanced at him.

Mo Xiu could only smile and pointed to several places to Tang Wanwan: "Sign it here."

Tang Wanwan signed it one by one. How can I say it? This feeling is like signing a contract for sale. The only benefit is that Tangmen Entertainment can pay off all the debts by taking this money.

Moreover, she got the money as Liang Shi, which has nothing to do with her being Zhou Yanhui's wife.

She tried a little hard and wanted to cry at the last moment of writing.

She did not leave much hard in this life, but it was precisely this that reflected how failed she had in the previous life that would implicate the people around her...

Just as her mind was changing, Zhou Yan replied and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

His voice was a little gentle, and he was easily unaware of it.

Tang Wanwan looked up at him and found it in his eyes. She smiled faintly and shook her head.

Zhou Yan touched her little head back: "Silly, I'm not signing a marriage certificate, it's up to you to be happy."

In fact, when she signed her marriage certificate, she was not happy and looked as if she was ready to die.

He felt in his heart: Now she enjoys it more than anyone else!
To be continued...