Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

The next day, nine o'clock.

When Xie Mingyuan was about to go through the security check, he suddenly received a call from his secretary.

He didn't want to answer the call. He thought that he had already arranged all the company-related matters yesterday. It shouldn't be a big deal for his secretary to call him at this time. It would be the same if he called back after his plane landed in Haicheng.

But he suddenly felt a severe tightness in his chest and a feeling that something bad was about to happen.

By some strange coincidence, he still answered the call.

Before he could speak, the secretary's voice came from the phone, high-pitched, with a sense of urgency.

"Mr. Xie, something happened in the company, please come back and take a look!"

Xie's recent situation is not good, but apart from a few senior officials, only Xie Mingyuan's confidants know this.

I don't know who leaked the company's situation. This morning, their stocks and the market suddenly fluctuated greatly. Someone was acquiring Xie's scattered shares, and was also constantly squeezing the market survival space of Xie's products.

Such a big matter is not something that subordinates like them who work for others can solve, so they can only call and ask Xie Mingyuan to come back and take charge of the company.

At the same time as the secretary's voice sounded, there was an announcement from the plane urging boarding.

Both the company and Song Yuening were extremely important to Xie Mingyuan, and at this moment, it was really difficult for him to choose between the two.

Xie Mingyuan's fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, and after a long time, he spoke, but the sound was almost forced out of his throat.

"First find out who leaked the internal situation of the company. Wait for me for twenty minutes. I will go to the company now and notify other senior executives. They will wait for me in the conference room in half an hour."

When the secretary heard Xie Mingyuan's instructions, he breathed a sigh of relief and responded quickly as if he had found the backbone.

"Okay, Mr. Xie, I'll do it now! Do you have anything else to ask?"

Xie Mingyuan did not answer, but hung up the phone bluntly.

Before leaving the airport hall, he took a deep look at the boarding pass, and finally looked away.

The responsibility of the company rests on his shoulders, so he cannot just abandon the crisis at hand and go to Song Yuening without any burden.

But after he finished handling the company's affairs, he immediately went to Haicheng to bring Song Yuening and Song Nian'an back.

When the time comes, he will definitely explain it to Song Yuening.

Ning Ning, wait for me.

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The second floor of the hotel, dining area.

Song Yuening chose a seat near the window, put breakfast on the table, picked up the hot milk and took a sip.

Yesterday, she went to bed after taking a hot bath. When she woke up, the fatigue from the plane was gone. Now she looked at the sea view outside the window, and the depression in her heart had faded a lot.

Isn’t it Xie Mingyuan?
Did he really think that she couldn't live without him, Xie Mingyuan?

Song Yuening couldn't help but snort when she thought of the man who made her angry but didn't show any signs of it.

"Nian'an, eat breakfast quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold, and you'll get a stomachache."

"After breakfast, mommy will put on sunscreen for you, and we'll go to the beach to pick up shells, okay?"

After Song Yuening finished speaking, he was suddenly confused before waiting for Song Nian'an's answer.

In the past, Song Nian'an was definitely the most active one when it came to playing, but why was there no sound today? And when she went to bed yesterday, Song Yuening felt that Song Nian'an was weird, but she was too sleepy at the time and forgot to ask her.

Song Yuening turned to look at Song Nian'an, only to find that she was pouting her mouth and blowing into the milky white liquid in the milk cup. The air flow drove the milk, causing ripples on her face.

Song Nian'an wrinkled her little face, looking bitter and resentful, which immediately amused Song Yuening.

She called Song Nian'an again, but received no response, so she had to reach out and take away the milk cup in front of Song Nian'an.

This finally brought the distracted Song Nian'an back to her senses, but she didn't know if she was frightened. She sat up straight and shouted to Song Yuening quite loudly.

"Mom, I swear, I really didn't say anything, he was the one deliberately trying to trick me!"

Seeing her like this, Song Yuening asked dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about? What kind of cliché? Nian'an, mom wanted to ask you yesterday. Is there something that you didn't tell mom? Why do you look so distracted, huh?"

After Song Nianan came back to his senses, he realized what he had just said.

She quickly covered her mouth. After seeing that Song Yuening's expression did not show anger or displeasure, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, then put her hand down and asked cautiously.

"Mom, I have a question. If Uncle Xie suddenly appeared in front of you today and asked you not to be angry, would you still be unhappy?"

Song Yuening suddenly heard this question and felt a little puzzled, but she saw Song Nian'an's probing look, and combined with what she just said, she narrowed her eyes and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

"Song Nian'an, tell me honestly, did you call Xie Mingyuan?"

Song Yuening's voice suddenly became serious, making Song Nian'an feel a little restless.

She lowered her head and stirred the hem of her clothes with her hands, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

It wasn't until Song Yuening asked again that she nodded timidly.

"Mom, you really don't blame me! It was Uncle Xie who tricked me, so I accidentally said it out!"

As Song Nian'an spoke, he blinked and looked at Song Yuening, trying to look innocent and pitiful to get through.

But Song Yuening refused to accept this, and glared at her angrily, then took out her cell phone and prepared to send a message to Xie Mingyuan, telling him that she didn't want to see him for the time being and asked him not to waste his efforts.

But after turning on the phone, a piece of news suddenly popped up.

Song Yuening clicked in accidentally and was about to quit when her eyes were attracted by the huge title.

"The Xie Group is in crisis, will it go bankrupt?"

"Xie's CEO Xie Mingyuan refused to respond directly, is it suspected of acquiescence?"

Something happened to Mr. Xie?
Song Yuening bit her lower lip tightly and blurted out "impossible".

Xie's recent situation is indeed a bit worse, but no matter what, it is impossible to go bankrupt.

With Xie Mingyuan here, how could something happen to a leading company like Xie's?
Song Nian'an didn't know what happened, but he just looked at Song Yuening's sudden change in face and became uneasy.

"Mom, what happened? Did something happen to Uncle Xie?"

Song Yuening didn't bother to answer Song Nian'an's question at the moment. She just found Xie Mingyuan's number with trembling fingers and dialed it.

But she waited for a long time, but the call was never answered.

It seems as if it is true that as reported in the news, Xie is facing a crisis. As the CEO, Xie Mingyuan is too busy to leave, let alone find time to answer her phone calls.