How can the president be fierce

Chapter 782 Is this okay?
Liang Musheng flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and smiled calmly: "If you think it's worth betting Deng Meng's life on this kindness, then you should stay."

For some things, for a man like them who decides life and death in a few seconds all the year round, there is no need to waste too much talk.

With Deng Meng's handle in his hands, Ji Shengbai had no choice but to retreat.

After all, this is really Grandpa Liang's family business. It is impossible for him to fight with his beloved grandson in order to fulfill his last wish.

During the stalemate, someone hurried over and handed a sealed box to Liang Musheng respectfully.

The man quickly opened it with his long fingers, and then took out a thin piece of paper stored inside without even looking at it.

The lighter made a crisp sound, and a corner of the paper was ignited, and soon billowing flames rose up, and the paper was burned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye, falling at the man's feet.

He threw the box aside casually, and smiled faintly: "Is that all right?"

The letter of commitment was destroyed, Liang's broke the contract first, and Bei's no longer needed to fulfill the promise of the year.

Ji Shengbai's eyes were cold.

……

When Qing Xiaomo walked back with Xia Huan in her arms, she saw two handsome men struggling in the rice field nearby.

"Fuck...what the hell place!" Liang Zui was obviously annoyed, and cursed loudly, struggling to get ashore, but his legs were stuck in the mud again and couldn't be pulled out.

"Hey--"

Xia Huan clasped his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted at them, "What are you doing? The rice seedlings are going to be trampled by you!"

Hearing her voice, Xishang straightened his upper body and looked deeply: "Huan'er, the president of Yinhai Group will personally go to the field to catch your favorite crayfish for you, and he will ask for a reward later..."

Xia Huanqiao blushed and let out a 'pooh'.

Qing Xiaomo couldn't help shaking the goosebumps all over her body: "Are you two going to finish? Ever since we met..."

Xia Huan coughed dryly: "I can't help it. I've been on the set for two consecutive months. I heard that I found you, so I finally took two days off..."

"So in fact, are you here to see me, or are you here to relieve the pain of lovesickness with your man?"

"..."

……

Chen Guang was filming a food drama recently, so he specially went to learn food for half a month, and his cooking skills improved a lot. When the evening came, a table full of delicious food had already been put on the table.

Qing Xiaomo took a sip, and couldn't help admiring: "Not bad, Chen Guang, you still have time to practice cooking after being so busy with filming."

As he said that, he also picked up a piece of mapo tofu for the little pudding to eat.

The little guy ate it in one bite, pointed with his short, fat index finger, and wanted to eat more.

"Yo, you can eat spicy food!" Xia Huan rolled his eyes, wandering between Liang Musheng and Liang Zui.

She obviously didn't say anything, but everyone at the table understood quickly.

Liang Musheng doesn't like spicy food, but Liang Zui can eat spicy food quite well.

Qing Xiaomo was busy feeding the starving little pudding, she didn't notice anything unusual, she nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, I like spicy food, it's like me."

Xia Huan answered quickly: "Then how is she not like you?"

Qing Xiaomo thought for a while, and said seriously: "Well, I have a big temper! Greedy! Lazy!"

Everyone: "..."

Are you sure these are really not like you?
Liang Zui suddenly raised his hand and rubbed Little Pudding's head, and said casually: "Then these must be inherited from me! I have a bad temper, greedy and lazy."

(End of this chapter)