Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

Lu Yao took back her report and put it into Shao Yunchen's arms. Then she was very depressed and went ahead.

Shao Yunchen walked on his side, staring at the little guy on the report. His eyes were filled with laughter.

They all the way to the direction of the elevator entrance, before they step in, they are stopped by a sudden sound behind them.

"Miss, you lost your ID card."

Lu Yao looked back and saw a tall man in a suit. His brows and eyes were gentle and he felt a little familiar.

"Thank you."

She reached for it gratefully and put it in her bag. At the same time, she glanced at the man next to her.

When Shao Yunchen heard the speech, he also raised his head from the report. With a slight hook of his lips, he easily recognized the visitor.

Although she recognized it, she still kept silent. She only nodded after Lu Yao and reached over her shoulder. "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. It's a piece of cake."

The man's back is straight, put one hand into the suit pocket, the other hand to lift the direction of the elevator door, "the elevator is here."

Lu Yao frowned and was carried into the elevator by Shao Yunchen. When she got out of the hospital gate, she suddenly remembered that she was not the eldest young master of Yan family. She seemed to call her... "

"Yan Mo." Shao Yunchen opened the co pilot's door and responded with no light or heavy weight.

Lu Yao bent down and stepped into the car. While wearing his seat belt, Shao Yunchen had already bypassed the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat. Her side eye stealthily takes a glance, can't help but doubt: "you just photographed that piece of land in Shanghai, ran into him, can it be a coincidence?"

Shao Yunchen also fastened the seat belt, slowly started the body, "is not, these two days also know."

In this way, two days later, Yan Mo, the current head of the Yan family, rushed to Jincheng from Nancheng to pay a visit to Shao Yunchen, President of Longteng.

Shao Yunchen was not surprised.

He ordered people to make tea, entertained the man who happened to meet two days ago to sit down. They chatted about the encounter, and the original stiff atmosphere instantly eased a lot.

Before that, Long Teng had no commercial contact with the Yan family, so Yan Mo's sudden visit came with a purpose, which made it abrupt.

Shao Yunchen also relaxed a little bit, leaned back on the sofa chair, and raised his hand to signal, "I don't know the taste of Yan Zong, so I'll make a pot of Tieguanyin. Do you want to try it?"

Yan Mo sipped his lips with a gentle smile, took a sip of his tea cup, and then praised two words of "good tea."

So Shao Yunchen ordered Lin Shui beside him to prepare two boxes for general manager Yan, and then he would take them away. After others raised their feet and stepped out of the office, he only slightly collected his eyes and pointed out the topic, "general manager Yan has come here specially. It must not be for tea tasting. It's better to say something directly."

Yan Mo hears the speech, puts down the teacup in the hand, the face dew a bit hesitant.

For a long time, he took a little deep breath, then pulled down his face and reluctantly accompanied with a smile: "well, I want that piece of land that Shao Zong photographed in Shanghai two days ago."

He was outspoken and the topic was clear.

Shao Yunchen pretended to be a little surprised and hesitant. After staring at "Oh", he suddenly hooked his lips. "I don't know that Mr. Yan is also interested in this land, but..."

Before he went on, Yan Mo slightly straightened out the hem of his suit and sat up a few minutes straight. He put on an attitude of sincerity and not inferiority: "I really want this land, and I hope that Mr. Shao can give up his love. Of course, we can raise the price according to the percentage of the transaction price. As long as Mr. Shao is willing, we can continue to talk about it... "

"Sorry, no need to talk about it."

Shao Yunchen, with a shallow smile on his face, gently raised his hand to interrupt. When the other side was still in doubt, he nodded slightly and explained: "Mr. Yan, don't misunderstand me. What I said is unnecessary. It's not that I don't want to be a perfect person, but this land has been transferred out before you come."

"Transferred?"

Yan Mo's eyes trembled, and he had a premonition in his heart, but he still had to ask a question: "convenient to tell me, who was transferred to?"

Hearing this, Shao Yunchen got up from the sofa and paced to his desk. He found one of them from a pile of documents and returned with him.

After sitting down, he pushed the documents from the tea table to the man on the opposite side, and then said, "Kyoto, song ran."

Yan Mo listens and breathes out at last.

For this answer, he has long been expected.

As he leaned towards the back of the chair, he also looked down at the signature on the transfer agreement and said, "that's a pity."

There was still no expression on his face that was too emotional, just a little lax in his eyes.

Only he knows what it means to Yan family to lose this land.

Although he did not agree with the malicious competition by means of secret means, he still compromised because of Yan Yan's various guarantees, and never thought about what would happen to the land in the end.Therefore, before bidding, all supporting plans have been put into operation in advance, and only wait for the final results to come out, and the plan can be implemented at the fastest speed.

Unexpectedly, there will be such an accident in the end.

At the same time, it is not difficult to guess where the accident came from.

When he learned that Yan Yan was going to attack the Song family, he once dissuaded him. However, this woman was always arrogant and willful. His dissuasion had little effect.

As the leader of Yan's family, he felt powerless at the same time, he had no place to vent his anger at the bottom of his heart.

Aware that the Song family is intended to target, Yan Mo timely convergence of emotion, stood up, "in this case, then I will not disturb."

His expression is indifferent, his step is still firm.

Shao Yunchen slightly closed his eyes and got up before the other party was about to step out of his office, and then he opened his mouth and stopped him. "If Mr. Yan really wants to take this land, it's better to listen to me for a couple of words."

The man hears speech, the footstep is very quick to stop, when turning round, the expression is sincere, "wish to hear its detailed."

The two looked at each other from a distance of several meters. After a short silence, Shao Yunchen put a hand into his trousers pocket. "In my opinion, this matter is not completely without a turning point. If I were general manager Yan, I would certainly go to Kyoto to see Miss Song. Before I heard her refusal, there was always hope."

Shao Yunchen's self-confidence fell in Yan Mo's eyes at the moment. He always felt a bit ironic blindness. After hearing this, he shook his head a little disappointed. "I'm afraid that Shao Yunchen is not clear about some things..."

"Maybe." Shao Yunchen didn't argue for himself. He said with a smile, "this is just a suggestion. Don't put it in your heart."