How kind is that wife called?

Ye Fan's words were full of pampering for Qiu Mucheng.

But Qiu Mucheng's pretty face darkened, and her cold and majestic voice stopped abruptly!

Qiu Mucheng's image of a high-cold president was undoubtedly destroyed by Ye Fan's words.

Sure enough, in front of Qiu Mucheng, many employees bowed their heads and suppressed their smiles.

At that time, Qiu Mucheng's pretty face turned red, she was ashamed and angry, and she was so angry that she wanted to slap Ye Fan to death.

This bastard, he came here to tear down the stage on purpose, right?

Didn't you see her in a meeting?

In front of her staff, how could this bastard be so outspoken?

What a shame!

"Go away~"

Qiu Mucheng's nose was crooked at that time, she only felt that her fame in the first life might be ruined by Ye Fan, a bastard.

Qiu Mucheng's angry voice echoed throughout the hall of the company.

At this time, Ye Fan obviously realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, so he chuckled, but quickly slipped away without turning his head.

The opening ceremony of Mufan Real Estate is undoubtedly a successful conclusion so far.

After this incident, it is estimated that the Qiu family will be much more honest. Under the leadership of Qiu Mucheng, Mufan Real Estate will be on the right track in the future.

Ye Fan's concern is undoubtedly settled.

"My lord, during this time, you have been distracted too much because of Miss Qiu."

In the study, Ye Fan was sitting by the window, drinking tea while leisurely looking at the autumn scenery of Pinghu Lake outside.

The leaves of the old trees on the side of the road have almost fallen, and the wild geese flying south can hardly be seen.

"It looks like autumn is coming to an end."

The tea mist was dense, Ye Fan ignored the old man's voice on the phone, but enjoyed the rare evening time comfortably.

In the distance, the sun is setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretches the shadows of pedestrians very long.

After a long time, Ye Fan just shook his head and chuckled.

"Yes, Mr. Han, you are right."

"During this time, I did get a little distracted."

"But there's no other way. Mucheng is my wife after all. As a husband, I can't just ignore her, right?"

"If I have children in the future, I don't want my son to hate his father as much as I do."

Ye Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then smiled. JrNovels.com