Mingdai: "!"
She quickly swallowed the fish.
"Third Uncle, why do you say that?"
Could it be that He Yaonian has already taken a liking to Mo Tingchuan?
After all, as He Yaonian said before, Mo Tingchuan is still a member of the He family.
Oh!
Bloodline.
Blood is thicker than water.
It's not her place to interfere, as an outsider.
"I really don't know."
Mingdai pretended to be stupid and continued eating fish with her head down.
"He has already discovered it."
He Yaonian reminded Mingdai, "Mo Tingchuan can't possibly ignore a loss of over a million."
If Mingdai were truly afraid of him holding a grudge, she wouldn't have taken the initiative.
"Winning and losing are normal in business, and it's not something I can control."
Mingdai deftly deflected the criticism, resolutely refusing to admit it.
She was grateful for He Yaonian's help before, but now... she didn't know what He Yaonian was thinking, and she really didn't dare to be as frank as before.
"You want to use these documents to force him to divorce you?"
He Yaonian put down his chopsticks and elegantly wiped his mouth with a tissue.
"I'm afraid he won't agree."
Mingdai continued eating fish, her small face remaining calm.
"If you don't agree, then don't divorce."
He Yaonian suddenly stopped wiping his mouth.
When I lifted my eyelids again, a chill ran through me.
"Why aren't you getting a divorce again?"
After finishing the piece of tender fish meat with the bones removed, Mingdai drank a sip of vegetable soup.
"If Mo Tingchuan is going to return to the He family and become the enviable eldest son of the He family, then I think it would be a bad deal for me to divorce him."
Mingdai smiled as she looked at He Yaonian.
"Third Uncle, if you were me, would you choose to get a divorce to vent your anger, or would you choose to turn a blind eye and enjoy wealth and luxury?"
He Yaonian fell silent, staring coldly at Mingdai.
Mingdai seemed oblivious to his gaze and continued eating leisurely.
Before leaving his seat, He Yaonian went to Mingdai's side.
"Are you serious?"
Mingdai had almost finished eating, so she took a piece of orange and sipped the juice.
After eating the orange, she discovered that He Yaonian was patiently waiting for her answer.
For some reason, Mingdai felt a little guilty.
She wiped her mouth, got up, and walked with He Yaonian.
"Is Third Uncle serious?"
He Yaonian was puzzled.
What do you mean?
Mingdai turned her head to look at him, her movements like those of a disobedient little deer.
"Didn't Third Uncle say that Mo Tingchuan is a descendant of the He family, and he won't let him wander outside?"
She shook her head and talked to herself.
“I didn’t think Uncle San had this idea before, so I was eager to get a divorce. I was afraid of being implicated by Mo Tingchuan. But now, he is about to be reborn. How can I leave him at such a good time?”
He Yaonian suddenly understood something.
"oh……"
He Yaonian gave a long, meaningful "oh".
So that's how it is.
He laughed.
But he didn't say anything.
Mingdai knew he had seen through her thoughts, but she wasn't annoyed.
That's basically what she meant.
They followed He Yaonian to the outside of the villa.
He Yaonian's assistant was already waiting by the car.
He Yaonian suddenly looked up from the bottom of the steps and asked Mingdai, who was standing on the steps gazing at the scenery.
"Would you like to go to the company for a look around?"
This is a truly invaluable experience.
Mingdai immediately became interested, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
She smiled and said, "Uncle, wait for me a moment, I'm going to change my clothes."
The clothes he was wearing were too ordinary.
She ran upstairs in a flash, changed into a white spring dress, put on high heels, tied her hair in a side braid, and happily got into He Yaonian's car.
The assistant in the passenger seat couldn't help but glance at him.
The relationship between He Yaonian and Ming Dai was surprising, flowing naturally like clouds and water.
Once in the car, Mingdai fawned over He Yaonian.
"Third Uncle, I've wanted to visit the He Group for a long time, but I've never had the chance. Thank you so much today, Third Uncle."
He Yaonian, dressed in a suit and tie, was handsome and aloof, giving her a look that revealed no emotion.
Mingdai immediately pretended to care.
"Third Uncle, how's your arm? Is it much better today?"
He Yaonian's high and straight nose is so enviable that it makes people's hearts flutter.
He gave a cold laugh, somewhat childish, "No."
Mingdai's round almond-shaped eyes widened.
"Are all the doctors at that hospital quacks?!"
He Yaonian: "..."
driver:"……"
assistant:"……"
The assistant knew He Yaonian's injuries best.
If He Yaonian hadn't stayed in the hospital to recover, the doctor wouldn't have been slandered by Ming Dai like this.
Mingdai was just saying that on purpose.
She sighed and moved closer to He Yaonian.
"Third Uncle, this is actually your fault."
He Yaonian had planned to get in the car to look at some documents, but instead, he found himself sitting next to this chattering little sparrow.
"What's it to blame me for?"
Let's go to the company and see; there's no rush.
Mingdai openly and justifiably blamed He Yaonian.
“The doctor clearly told you to stay in the hospital for a few more days, but you wouldn’t listen and insisted on being discharged.”
"Who benefited from my previous discharge from the hospital?"
He Yaonian's question made Mingdai suddenly shut her mouth.
Because she is the beneficiary.
That night, He Yaonian picked her up on his way out of the hospital.
"It wasn't me who asked you to answer it."
They got the benefit but are now acting innocent.
He Yaonian's brow twitched; he felt a surge of urge to punch someone.
Mingdai consciously moved closer to the car window, pretending to look at the scenery.
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