Meimei didn't ask Yan Mingshun what his private affairs were, even if it was between husband and wife, they had to keep their own space, not to mention that they were not husband and wife now, of course they couldn't interfere with Yan Mingshun's private space.

The phone rang, Zhao Yinghua and his wife slept on the first floor, it was lawyer Ma who called, and Zhao Yinghua moved to the Meimei room.

Mr. Ma came to report the good news, and Mr. Lin found him in the afternoon, not only agreed to Meimei's three requirements, but also expressed his willingness to accept Meimei's investment, and Lin Zhenguo wanted to talk to Meimei in person about specific cooperation matters.

"When will Lin Zhenguo arrive?" Meimei asked.

"Three days later."

"Then don't sign the copyright contract for my book for the time being, and then sign another contract after I talk about cooperation with Lin Zhenguo." Meimei instructed.

Hung up the phone, raised his eyebrows proudly at Yan Mingshun, "I've negotiated a big business again!" ”

Yan Mingshun gave a thumbs up and praised him, "It's amazing, my business will be taken care of by you in the future!" ”

"No, I don't want to be so tired!" Meimei flatly refused.

Yan Mingshun has a lot of industries under his name, in addition to the industries he created in his early days, there are many industries of Helianqing, which are too many to count, how can she have that ability.

Yan Mingshun smiled, of course he was joking, his industries were managed by professionals, he didn't have to worry about it himself, and how could he be willing to let the little princess suffer!

"No matter what, you can do whatever you want, the most important thing is that you are happy!" Yan Mingshun said the most beautiful love words in the world, and the girl's eyes narrowed with a smile, and it was sweet to the heart.

Han Boyuan also received a call from Han Suqin, although he was respectful to Han Suqin on the phone, he was full of complaints in his heart, and he was very dissatisfied with Han Suqin's rebellion.

I obviously said that I would give Zhao Mei to him, but now I want to give it to Helence, what does it mean?

This is playing him like a monkey!

Although he was very dissatisfied, Han Boyuan didn't dare to refute at all, but he only agreed, and promised to lobby Meimei to make her focus on the overall situation.

Of course Han Boyuan was not so obedient, he gave up Kyoto University for Zhao Mei, and he had a bright future, and wasted three years of youth, how could he be willing to give up like this?

Even if he can't marry Zhao Mei, he has to taste the taste of meat, a beauty like Zhao Mei, he has to sleep once to be willing!

Han Boyuan couldn't wait for the end of school, so he went to No. 1 Middle School to find Meimei at noon, Jinda is very close to No. 1 Middle School, and it can be walked in a few minutes, which is very convenient.

The lunch break is an hour and a half, which is enough to talk about things, Han Boyuan is very confident in his eloquence, he will definitely be able to complete the task assigned by his aunt, and he will be able to hold the beauty!

The bell rang for the last class in the morning, and Meimei walked out of the classroom with a rice bowl, but saw Han Boyuan standing at the door of the classroom, smiled at her, and couldn't help frowning.

Seeing through Han Suqin's true face, her eyebrows and eyebrows also had a bad feeling for Han Boyuan, of course, she didn't have a good impression of her.

"Eyebrows ......"

Han Boyuan had just screamed when Meimei interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry up and say something!" ”

Han Boyuan smiled awkwardly, forcibly held back his grievances, and said, "I have something I want to tell you, I'll invite you to dinner at noon, let's talk while eating?" ”

Han Suqin just called yesterday, and today Han Boyuan came to invite her to dinner, An's heart was obvious, and her eyebrows wanted to refuse directly, but as soon as her mind changed, she smiled.

"Yes, but I'm going to bring my friends to eat, okay?"

Han Boyuan glanced at the size of the little fat man, gritted his teeth, and pretended to be generous: "Of course there is no problem, the friend of the eyebrows is my friend!" ”