"What does Mr. Shen mean?"
The man stepped closer, and soon, the distance between the two was reduced to the shortest distance, as if even breathing was close at hand.
"What do you mean by me? What do you think I really want to borrow from you? What I want is you!"
What I want is you!
It's you!
Sonorous and powerful, with a sound.
Miao Miao was stunned.
In the impression, Shen Chunhang was personable, gentle and elegant. Even if the two had such a big dispute in Ningcheng, he never showed such a strong or even oppressive side.
"You..." Miao Miao stepped back quietly, trying to leave a safe distance.
Unfortunately, the man noticed his intention and grabbed his wrist first.
He grinned in a low voice, with a cold expression between his eyebrows, but his smile was still gentle, "What are you hiding from? Are you afraid of me?"
"Mr. Shen laughed," Miao Miao's eyes were clear, and she calmed down at the moment, "You are not a scourge, what am I afraid of?"
"Maybe..." He paused for a moment, smiling like a bright moon, "I will eat you."
In the last five words, the man almost touched her ears, and vomited out along with her breathing, hot and itchy.
Miaomiao's head is sideways, with eyes facing each other.
She smiled, raised her eyebrows lightly, and a powerful self-confidence bloomed from her face, making her delicate facial features more dazzling, "President Shen is not afraid to eat? After all, you have a bad stomach."
"So you still remember." He suddenly softened down, his eyes like spring water.
Miao Miao frowned, "I am not—"
"Isn't it?" the man interrupted. "Aren't you caring about me? Or don't you admit that you remember?"
"President Shen, I am very busy now!"
"and so?"
Miao Miao's face is as sinking as water: "I don't have time to accompany you to waste here—well—"
The sudden kiss, the man moved quickly, and Miao Miao was caught off guard.
"Woo-" Bastard!
Shen Chunhang withdrew slightly with the force of the woman's pushing, but the hand holding her back did not relax: "Since you don't like nonsense, then just put it into action, how about?"
"No way! Let go."
"Don't worry, it's not over yet..."
"You!" She glared in anger, but Shen Chunhang didn't give her a chance to speak again.
It was a long kiss, just like him, it was light, gentle and gentle, without a bit of fire-like enthusiasm, but with a long flowing sincerity and purity.
I don't know how long it took before he let go.
Miao Miao took a deep breath, stepped back and stood still, like a common bridge in a dog blood TV series, and slapped him with a loud and beautiful slap.
"I'll treat you as unconscious and lose your temper for a while." The beautiful jaw line slightly rises, the cheeks are flushed, but it is not shy, the cold light under the eyes flashes and disappears.
Shen Chunhang was willing to endure this. Seeing that Miao Miao was about to leave, he grabbed the person, then took out his phone, clicked on the album, found a picture, and held it in front of her.
"You—" I wanted to get angry, and suddenly stared, "Bankruptcy and liquidation? What do you mean?"
"Back then, we parted ways because of Mingda. Now that four years have passed, we should return everything to the original point."
Miao Miao looked at him with doubts.
She could hear each word clearly, but she was at a loss as to what it meant when combined.
"... Origin?"
"Yes," the man focused his eyes, "If there is no understanding..."
"Are you crazy?!" Miao Miao's brows tightened fiercely, "Could it be that the bankruptcy file you showed me just now is that of Mingda?!"
Shen Chunhang did not speak.
But Miao Miao knows that this is tantamount to default.
"Do you know what you are doing?! A big group goes bankrupt when it says bankruptcy. You are capricious, but let all employees have no food, you—"
This is not the Shen Chunhang she knows, the person she knows would never do such a thing!
The man laughed, "Don't worry, listen to me to finish."
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"Originally, I planned to open a subsidiary in Jingping. I will gradually shift my focus to this side in the next ten years. However, after the investment bank’s assessment, I am not optimistic about opening a subsidiary. Preferential tax policies will surely have greater development in the future. But the board of directors is not optimistic. After a long and easy life, they are always afraid of change. Fortunately, they are resolved now."
After this time, Shen Chunhang didn't say, but the degree of thrill can be imagined.
That group of old guys teamed up to deal with him, almost exactly the same as he used to deal with Shen Hun back then.
Maybe this is retribution.
However, Shen Chunhang had long guarded against this day and entrusted a third party to come forward to purchase shares in his name. After that, several people who were against the tune were expelled, and the rest were his confidants.
Naturally, the "Beijing Plan" was carried out smoothly.
"Then the bankruptcy liquidation you just showed me?" Miao Miao hesitated.
Shen Chunhang: "Investment banks do not recommend the use of the old sign of Mingda, so there is a golden cicada out of the shell. Therefore, the employee's job issue that you just worried about does not exist."
"So what does this have to do with me?"
"Of course there is."
Miao Miao raised her eyebrows.
The man said every word: "Because you are in Jingping."
He knew very well that Miao Miao would follow Shen Hun's determination and would not be able to return to Ningcheng for further development. If he did not come, the two would have to miss it, and there would be no results in this life.
"If there are a hundred steps among us, you don't need to move, just stand still, because-I will walk all of them."
This is his determination.
It is also his sincerity.
"I gave it, will you pick it up?" Shen Chunhang asked.