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During lunch, Mingke and the maids talked about the food and brought it out.
Bei Mingye and Bei Ming Liancheng just ate in silence throughout the meal without even speaking a word.
After dinner, he made a pot of tea for the two of them. Mingke looked at Bei Mingye and said, "I'm going out in the afternoon. An online broadcast company asked me to record a program for them. The script has been finalized. It should take two days. The recording can be completed within a day.¡±
Bei Mingye said nothing, picked up the cup and brought it to his lips.
Ming Ke knows that he actually doesn¡¯t like to be seen in public. Maybe it¡¯s because of male chauvinism, and he doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s necessary.
Although he said that he would support herself for the rest of her life, she did not want to become a parasite in society. She had to be self-reliant and could not rely on men for everything.
¡°Ye, it won¡¯t take a lot of time, just recording, and you don¡¯t need to face too many people.¡± She tried to persuade again.
"Are you afraid of facing other people?" Bei Mingye raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy." Ming Ke met his gaze with a sincere look on his face: "You always think that a woman should nestle in a man's arms. She doesn't have to do anything but take good care of her man."
Beiming Liancheng glanced at the two of them, then continued to flip through the magazine, ignoring them.
Bei Mingye's eyes flashed slightly, and the long fingers holding the cup gently stroked the rim: "Isn't it right? Just tell Meng Qi what you want, and I shouldn't be able to satisfy your needs."
"But I also hope to have my own career and my own life." Surrounding men all the time, life is like no other. This is not the old society, nor is it an era when women stayed at home.
Of course, these words can only be whispered in the bottom of her heart, let her say it, but she does not have the courage to say it in front of the CEO of Beiming.
Bei Mingye said nothing, but still picked up the cup and took a few sips.
Mingke added: "On the contrary, I'll try to do something simple so I won't waste a lot of time, okay?"
"Have you not been working part-time at Bei Mingxun?" He put down his cup, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and placed his long fingers on his forehead.
Mingke immediately stood up, stood behind him, put his hands on his temples, and rubbed him while saying: "Actually, Minister Beiming doesn't need me to do anything at all. I also told him not to do anything anymore." If you pay me a salary again, I won¡¯t be rewarded for my merits.¡±
"Yeah." He responded lightly, without even raising his eyelids.
It¡¯s not a pity that other men give her things they don¡¯t want. Although the money also belongs to the Imperial Group, that is, to him, he is not happy if it goes through other people¡¯s hands.
The black card given to her has not been touched until now. The money earned from outside is money, but his is not?
Mingke naturally knew what he was thinking. She knew her man's chauvinist temperament very well, but she also knew that if she didn't explain it clearly to him today, once it formed a habit in the future, it would be difficult to change it in her life.
She is still in school and is not too obsessed with work, but one day she will graduate. Do you want her to stay in the Imperial Garden after graduation? She didn't want to live like this.
"Night." She pressed her fingers harder and called again: "Just let me do something by myself. You have to go to work anyway. You all have gone to work. It will be boring to leave me here alone."
¡°Can¡¯t the recording be done at home?¡± he asked calmly.
"It was originally possible, but this time they wanted several hosts to record together live, so"
Bei Mingye waved his hand, pursed his lips and said, "If you want to record, hurry up. It's best to get it done within three days."
Mingke finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard what he said, she couldn't help but frown: "What are you going to do in three days?"
"Go back to Oriental International." He said calmly.
Ming Ke¡¯s heart skipped a beat. I don¡¯t know why, but whenever the words ¡°Oriental International¡± are mentioned, my heart always feels a little uneasy.
But she always wanted to go back. Long Jing was her grandfather and Bei Mingxiong was her grandfather. I didn¡¯t know how much she had offended them before. Maybe they still didn¡¯t like her when she went back this time, but despite this, she still wanted to go back. Go back and see, at least she can see with her own eyes whether they are doing well.
There is also Long Wan'er. No one told her the news about Long Wan'er, and she couldn't find it on the Internet. Zhan Jiuxiao sealed all the news, so outsiders had no idea what was going on now.
I have wanted to ask many timesBei Mingye didn't have the courage. She agreed to stay with him from now on and stop thinking about those nonsense and her own identity. She was afraid that he would be unhappy if she asked.
Now I hear him talking about going back to Oriental International
She took a deep breath and said tentatively: "Didn't you say before that you wouldn't let me go to that place in the future?"
"Can you bear it?" Bei Mingye opened his eyes and finally smiled helplessly: "Even if I don't let you go this time, I'm afraid you will have to sneak away yourself."
Mingke opened his eyes and looked down at his straight nose: "Why?"
He picked up the cup and took a sip, then said slowly: "Long Wan'er is awake."
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Long Wan'er woke up, and a piece of news made Mingke spend three days tossing and turning and full of expectations. Three days later, she finally appeared downstairs in the hospital.
In a special care ward on the 28th floor, her aunt, who had been in a coma for more than a month, was undergoing daily examinations by doctors.
Looking at the somewhat cold building, Mingke felt indescribably excited.
More than a month ago, she left here with a heavy heart, doubtful, uneasy, and even a little desperate, thinking that Bei Mingye would not allow her to come to Oriental International in a short period of time, but she didn't expect that it would only be more than a month. It's time for her to set foot on this land.
They came straight here after getting off the plane, not even going to Beiming's house.
Ming Ke was really impatient and wanted to see what Long Wan'er looked like now and see if she was okay.
However, the eighteenth floor was always guarded by the Prince's people, and the east half of the floor was all occupied by the Prince's people. Dozens of wards were empty. Apart from his own people and the hospital's doctors and special care, Zhan Jiuxiao did not allow anyone else to do so. The person takes half a step closer.
So even if the name came, I stood downstairs for a long time. Until I got to the 18th floor, I could only stand on the corridor, looking at the east half of the floor in the distance, not daring to cross even half a step.
Bei Mingye was talking on the phone, and the person she was talking to was naturally Zhan Jiuxiao. She knew that if it weren't for Bei Mingye, Zhan Jiuxiao might not be willing to answer calls from other people.
After Bei Mingye hung up the phone, he waited patiently with her in the corridor. Such patience was really rare.
She knew that if it weren't for her, he would never have wronged her like this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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