The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 40 I Can Marry My Little Daughter to You

During the Xiaoman season, the rain gradually increased. The two consecutive days of rain had already moistened the air in the capital. It was getting late and the rain gradually stopped.

It was a cold day after the rain, Xu Qinggui didn't wear formal clothes, he didn't like rules, this kind of sloppy collocation made him look a little more lazy and less unattainable distance.

Xu Qinggui pushed open the door of the box, and the two people sitting inside looked up at him, Ren Siyu was wearing a red dress, which made her look very white and tender.

Xu Qinggui glanced over her face, landed on Ren Songliang, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ren, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

Ren Songliang was dressed very formally, he was stunned when he saw him like this, and then smiled back, with wrinkles squeezed around his mouth: "No, we just arrived."

He reached out to the slim person beside him, and introduced, "This is my little girl, Siyu, who will be my secretary today."

Ren Siyu took a step forward, and greeted with a pretty smile, "Mr. Xu, long time no see."

She looked at his face, her heart beating uncontrollably.

Even though he knew it was inappropriate and he was married, he still couldn't help wanting to get closer.

Xu Qinggui asked back, "Have we met?"

The smile on Ren Siyu's lips froze, "At the ball..."

Gou Xing kindly reminded from the side: "Mr. Ren held a dance party at home before, and you said a few words to Ms. Ren."

He understood, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was in a car accident before and lost my memory. I don't remember anything about the past."

Xu Qinggui's car accident was not a secret, and it attracted a lot of attention at the time, but not many people knew about his amnesia.

Hearing this, Ren Songliang hurriedly asked: "Then how do you feel now?"

"It's fine now." Xu Qinggui replied without wanting to say more, "Let's sit down and talk."

"Okay, look, I forgot."

The four sat down, and the food came one after another. Xu Qinggui asked, "Why is there no wine?"

He blinked, looked at Ren Songliang, and asked: "Since we are going to talk about cooperation, why don't we have some wine?"

Ren Songliang was taken aback for a moment, and then answered: "Hahaha... yes, Mr. Xu is really a man of temperament."

"Uncle Ren doesn't have to be so extravagant, just call me clear rules."

The last time I saw Xu Qinggui, he was still aloof and ignored by everyone. I didn't expect to see him again, but he was so easy-going.

Ren Songliang laughed happily: "Haha, clear rules."

Gou Xing saw Xu Qinggui coaxing people in a routine way, and thought of the sentence he asked before he came here: "How did I drink before?"

He said it was fine.

When the wine was served, Xu Qinggui personally refilled the glass for him: "Uncle Ren, let me respect this wine first, and wish us a happy cooperation." After finishing speaking, he drank the whole glass by himself.

"it is good!"

He picked up the wine glass and drank it. Because he was too anxious to choke his throat, he coughed hotly, and his face flushed.

Ren Siyu quickly reached out to pat him on the back.

Xu Qinggui also looked at him nervously: "Are you too anxious? Blame me, blame me. I heard that you are not feeling well recently. Should I not let you drink?"

Ren Songliang came back to his senses: "It's okay."

He was still very worried: "How about this, Uncle Ren, or let Miss Ren have a few drinks for you?"

Ren Siyu, whose name was called, looked up at him, met his glazed light pupils, blushed for a moment, and grabbed Ren Songliang's sleeve: "Father, let me drink for you."

He was a little dizzy from drinking the glass of wine just now, so he agreed without much thought.

Gou Xing helped add wine glasses, Xu Qinggui told Ren Songliang about the plan of Rainbow Island, and he listened carefully.

While he was talking, he drank wine from time to time. Within 10 minutes, Ren Siyu was a little drunk.

Her eyes began to slacken, she looked at the corner of Xu Qinggui's smiling lips, her gaze dangled, unconsciously lost in her mind.

There was an inexplicable impulse in her heart, afraid of making indecent behavior in a short while, she hurriedly stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xu Qinggui said thoughtfully: "Gou Xing, you can accompany Miss Ren."

Gou Xingzheng was watching the play with great interest, when he received the eye signal from Xu Qinggui, he stood up and followed Ren Siyu out.

Seeing their figures disappear at the door, Xu Qinggui raised his wine glass: "Have another drink with me?"

Ren Songliang drank the wine without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Young people really drink well, but I am old, so I can't accept it."

"No, you're still young." After he finished talking nonsense, his voice changed abruptly, his smile narrowed slightly, and his tone became serious: "Uncle Ren, to be honest, I actually chose to call you this time because There is a reason."

"Ok?"

"I really admire you, so I couldn't help but want to remind you." He paused, "Although this is your family matter, I shouldn't say too much, but I really can't stand it anymore."

Ren Songliang's confused eyes suddenly became clearer: "What do you mean?"

"Listen to this recording first."

He turned on his phone and played it to him.

——"Ren Songliang, that old thing is about to be useless. His health is getting worse every day. Sooner or later, the Ren family will belong to our Guo family. When he dies, you follow me, and naturally your benefits will be indispensable."

It was Guo Hong's voice.

In an instant, Ren Songliang's face turned red, his eyes filled with great anger, he raised his hand and slapped the table fiercely: "Bastard! He actually has such thoughts!"

"I let him join the company and gave him the position of vice president, so he has the current position. How dare he... how dare!"

He was so angry that his chest bulged, as if he was about to pass out, Xu Qinggui quickly got up and patted his back: "Don't worry, it's not worth it to be angry."

With nowhere to vent the anger in Ren Songliang's heart, he picked up the wine glass next to him and drank it down in one gulp, before hitting the ground.

There was a loud bang, but no one came over.

Without changing his face, Xu Qinggui found a clean cup, poured him a cup of warm water, and handed it to him.

She comforted him with her lips, watched him sit down and drank water, then refilled another glass for him, observing his expression.

After he was not so excited, Xu Qinggui slowly said: "What you should do now is to find a way to kick him out quietly. Now many people in the company have become his people. If one day the shareholders' meeting votes to reopen Election, this situation is very bad for you."

Ren Songliang's wrinkled face was gloomy, and he wondered if the two glasses of water had helped. He regained his sanity and said in a deep voice, "You're right."

He clenched his fists tightly and said angrily: "I only hate that I have no children under my knees, otherwise how could I let a person with a foreign surname...!"

Ren Songliang lowered his head, as if very remorseful, looked up after a long time, looked at Xu Qinggui's face, thought of his status and financial resources, and suddenly said: "Qinggui, I heard that you and your wife don't have a good relationship. Mu...you are single again, I can marry my little girl to you."

Xu Qinggui suddenly took a sip of water stuck in his throat, almost choking himself to death.

　These days, digging the wall and directly kissing his father on the stage

　　
　
(End of this chapter)