Chapter 950: Virtuous fucked 1

Si Mingjing was in the wrong, and he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only calmly analyze: "What is this Miss Fei's identity? Don't you find it strange? She has such a promise letter, why didn't she take it out when you ascend the throne and become the prince? Why didn't she send it out in the five years when I disappeared? Why didn't she even take it out in public? The timing of her choice has no advantage on her. This is simply an egg hitting a stone. Why?"

Seeing her serious thought, Mo Yinhe asked her with a teasing sneer: "Do you want to know why?"

Si Mingjing nodded.

Mo Yinhe took out an excitement from the third drawer under the desk and handed it to her: "Look at it for yourself."

Si Mingjing was confused, so after opening the envelope, he found several letters of promise.

Each letter of commitment is very different from the contents of Miss Fei, and the handwriting is the same: "This..."

Si Mingjing covered his face with his hands, unable to believe it: "I sprinkled these?"

"What do you think?" Mo Yinhe looked down at her depressed face and snorted: "Si Mingjing, do you think it was your first offense?"

Si Mingjing wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, and his voice became weaker and said depressedly: "So, you all know that I am a habitual offender, so why are you angry? You should have been used to it for a long time and handled it with ease?"

Si Mingjing wanted to eliminate the evidence and tear off the damn promise letters.

She was able to write so much, but when she wrote it, she just wrote it as a piece of waste paper, but before the tearing it off was taken out, she was pulled away by Mo Yinhe.

With the picture sent by Fei Yan, Mo Yinhe was stuffed back into the envelope.

Then I walked to the middle safety drawer of the entire row of floor-standing bookshelf, opened the treasure chest drawer, and put the envelope in it. It seemed that I still wanted to treasure it?

Si Mingjing was speechless and asked, "Why are you keeping these?"

Mo Yinhe remained silent.

Si Mingjing couldn't help but say in his heart: Dog man, grab my little braid and want to grasp me!

If you get the password another day, you will destroy it all, and there will be no one left.

"Although..., you still didn't tell me why Miss Feiyan took out the promise letter and asked me to fulfill it at this moment? Is it someone who encouraged her behind the scenes or her other ones?"

No matter what you do, there is always a motivation behind it. What is Miss Fei’s motivation?

"Check it yourself." Mo Yinhe walked back, sat in the exclusive seat, folded her legs, looked at him leisurely, pulled her into her arms again, and said, "Anyway, my good mood today was ruined by you, a scumbag girl who found your husband and wife everywhere. How could you compensate me?"

Si Mingjing pretended to be stupid and stunned: "You should go to Bai Jiusi to settle the score. You go to find her, don't look for me. I'm still depressed. Why didn't you read the calendar when you go out today? I just signed a loss-making business with the Procurement Department of Country A, but before it recovered, you were deceived to destroy the bad peach blossoms for you."

Mo Yinhe was so angry that she smiled: "Is it the bad peach blossoms I brought?"

"Or it could it be me?" Si Mingjing opened his eyes and said lies: "You are too handsome and people are worried about it? Otherwise, I would write a promise letter casually, why would Miss Fei be willing to be a child? I believe that since it was the promise letter I wrote, I must have taken a big advantage from Miss Fei! If you calculate carefully, is it you?"

Mo Yinhe: "..."

Confucius was right, only women and villains were difficult to raise.

But seeing her frustrated look, Mo Yinhe couldn't bear it.

Even though she knew that the promise letters were all for cheating others, or for him to ascend to the position of prince, now that she has no grace to settle accounts in the autumn, Mo Yinhe's tone eased and held her in her arms and coaxed her: "How much did you lose in the contract with Country A? Your husband will give you?"

She said: "That would be a big loss!"

Actually, I didn’t lose, I just made a small profit.

Earn less = loss, no problem.

Mo Yinhe found a document on the table and handed it to her: "How about this supply for you?"

"What's this?"

She opened and looked a few times. It was the contract for Atlantis to purchase depression drugs into medical insurance. The focus was on the purchase price of the contract, which was blank.

Mo Yinhe handed her the signature pen and said, "Fill it out."

Si Mingjing smiled: "How embarrassed?"

The dragon and phoenix dance in the Mo Yinhe, write a few words: Daily sales price x10

Si Mingjing widened his eyes and said guiltily: "Will there be too many?"

Mo Yinhe smiled and said, "The left hand is turned to the right hand, and the public funds are turned into private funds. Anyway, I won't lose money."

Si Mingjing laughed and suddenly felt guilty.

Procurement is state funds and belongs to public funds. Finally, it is entered into her pocket, which is equivalent to entering into his pocket.

Si Mingjing held the signing pen and signed the contract without saying a word. He was in a good mood and said, "What should I eat tonight?"

"You do it?"

There is also a meeting in Mo Yinhe at night, and I'm afraid it will be all night tonight.

"Me?" Si Mingjing touched her nose, thinking that this was a difficult task, but she just got a free money contract from Mo Yinhe and had a promise letter in front of her. It seemed that she really needed to coax her husband?

Her husband coaxed her, and she should be respectful.

"Okay, I'll make it, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Yinhe thought to himself what she could do?

After thinking about it, I said something simple: "Cook noodles. I'm tired of eating big fish and meat every day. I didn't digest what I ate at noon. I made some light ones. I have a meeting in the evening and I have to eat all night, so I can eat some casually."

As he was talking, Feng Jue, who had been reducing his presence, reminded: "Your Excellency, there are three minutes left to start the meeting."

I couldn't help but add another sentence: You, you are afraid that you have not eaten lunch yet? How could it be that you have not digested it yet? You only ate breakfast and have digested it long ago?

After Mo Yinhe went to the meeting, Feng Jue couldn't help but report and said, "Crown Princess, you are so busy at noon that you didn't have time to eat. Why don't you prepare more at night?"

Si Mingjing was surprised: "Why are you so busy?"

"Your Excellency has been following you in Mudao for the past few months. Many things that require him to come to the scene in person are delayed, so... do you understand?"

Si Mingjing frowned and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

Feng Jue took Si Mingjing to the kitchen on the third floor of the General Office. Many staff would choose to eat in the canteen at noon, but it was three o'clock in the afternoon. There was no one in the canteen and there were no one in the kitchen. Everyone was resting.

After Si Mingjing walked into the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and saw that there were enough ingredients in the refrigerator.

She has limited cooking skills and Mo Yinhe has not had a meal yet. It is important to get him a lunch cushion first to make his stomach.

Or...cook noodles!

She saw beef sauce and rich frozen fish soup, which is very suitable for making soup for noodles.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Si Mingjing walked in with a bowl of noodles.
Chapter completed!