Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 131 Dare to plan on me

"Boss, the matter of fake wool has come to fruition."

Hearing An Cheng's words, Duan Qimo's eyes sank slightly, "Have you found someone?"

"I found it and brought it back. Do you want to meet?"

"bring it here."

"I'll do it right away."

"Wait a minute." Yunchu poked his head out of Duan Qimo's arms, took the phone, and said lazily, "Nurse An, my brother likes the American cake on Xianfu Road, remember to bring it with you when you come here." come here."

Duan Qimo: "..."

An Cheng: "..."

An Cheng hung up the phone silently, his fingers trembling.I thought, boss, is it really okay for a domineering man like you to love sweets and cakes like a woman?Don't you really think it hurts your image?

"I like to eat? Huh?" Duan Qimo's deep voice sounded above her head, full of thick warning.

Yun Chu blinked, "Actually, I was saying that I love food, hey, did I say something wrong?"

Duan Qimo rubbed her little head hard as punishment, "You are the only one who can pretend."

Yun Chu replied with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."

Uncle He calmly ignored the two brothers and sisters who had a very strange way of getting along, and silently cleaned up the horrible kitchen. It seems that this kitchen may be abolished. I really want to ask, now the kitchen is temporarily unusable. You two have cake at noon, the old man And me?

An hour later, An Cheng escorted a person in.

The man had Mediterranean hair and a fat body. He walked in with his head down. When he saw Duan Qimo who was sitting carelessly on the sofa, he looked away for a while, feeling a little worried.

"Boss Zhou, this is our President Duan." An Cheng said calmly, and handed over a bag of American cakes, "President, this is what you want...uh."

Duan Qimo's blue eyes shot over sharply, An Cheng immediately changed his words, "This is the cake you want me to buy for Miss San, Miss San, here it is."

He turned around and handed the cake to Yunchu.

Yun Chu looked at him with a half-smile, "Please help Ante."

"Miss Yunchu is being polite."

...as long as you don't forget to reimburse.He kept this sentence in his heart, you know, the cakes in this shop are not cheap!If he was asked to come every day, he would be poor sooner or later. He even prepared an invoice, but he just didn't have the guts to say it.

"Duan, Mr. Duan." Boss Zhou stood in front of them tremblingly, feeling uneasy and nervous.

He didn't understand why the famous Duan would always find him. Could it be... Could it be that the incident was discovered?

"So you still remember me, Zhou Hongde." Duan Qimo leaned halfway on the sofa, allowing Yunchu to lean on her shoulder more comfortably, but his blue eyes looked at Zhou Hongde without blinking, their hearts were cold and boundless .

Zhou Hongde's heart trembled, and he said hastily: "Mr. Duan, are you joking? Even if you forget, no one dares to forget you..."

"In that case." Duan Qimo played with Yun Chu's soft and slender black hair with his slender fingers, and said lightly, "You should know why you are standing here today."

Zhou Hongde's teeth were chattering, and cold sweat burst out of his back, "I really don't know, Mr. Duan, you..." He glanced at Duan Qimo carefully, and gritted his teeth, "You just go straight Speak."

As soon as a cold light flashed in his eyes, Duan Qimo's blue eyes suddenly turned cold, "Playing stupid with me?"

The air temperature dropped several times, and the icy tone seems to be able to freeze people three feet. Yunchu can guarantee that if Duan Qimo's feet are not inconvenient now, he might be standing in front of the uncle Mediterranean, condescending and pressing the knife with arrogance him.

Zhou Hongde trembled all over, "President Duan, I really don't know!"

"Hmph, I don't know?" An Cheng, who had been bullied by his brother and sister, finally found a chance to vent his anger. He threw the report in his hand to Zhou Hongde's face, and said in a strange way: "Boss Zhou, you Want to see for yourself?"

Zhou Hongde picked up the report with trembling hands, and the uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger. When he saw the content of the report clearly, the corners of his eyes almost burst, and he sat down on the ground in fright, "Mr. Duan, me, me, me..."

Duan Qimo looked at him quietly, slowly deepening the curvature of the corners of his lips, and said sinisterly, "Three tons of wool, two tons of five tons of waste, Zhou Hongde, you are really capable, dare to plot against me."

Zhou Hongde's eyes were red with anxiety, and he said hastily, "Mr. Duan! I, these things really have nothing to do with me! I don't know how there are so many waste materials, I brought all those wool materials back from Burma! It's all real wool! You have to trust me!"

"Believe you?" There was a coldness in the deep blue eyes, "So, you mean, I made these fake furs to blame you?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean! I really don't know that these woolen materials are fake! This matter really has nothing to do with me!" Zhou Hongde trembled all over. No one knew Duan Qimo, but he knew something inside , it is said that this person was a gangster when he took over the Duan family business, and his actions were very ruthless. If it really fell into his hands, there is a real possibility that he will never return.

"You still have to quibble here, you really don't want to live?" An Cheng said sullenly.

"What I said is true, what is true is true! Mr. Duan, trust me!" Zhou Hongde knelt on the ground regardless of other things, "If I knew those woolen materials were fake, how dare I sell them to you! This matter really has nothing to do with me!"

The storm slowly gathered in the depths of the ocean-like eyes, and Duan Qimo's eyes completely sank.

Don't want to admit it?

If he hadn't found out that several huge sums of money had been added to his account, and those under him who were in charge of fake wool had all admitted this matter, with his appearance today, he would really think that This matter has nothing to do with him.

Very well, since he is so blunt, he will have more than 100 ways, bit by bit... to force him to admit.

"An Cheng."

An Cheng understood, his boss, who never liked to dawdle, especially liked to use violence to solve all difficulties, so he almost knew what he wanted to do without Duan Qimo saying it clearly.

An Cheng walked towards Zhou Hongde.

"Well, I'm so full." Without waiting for An Cheng to do anything, Yun Chu, who had comfortably finished eating a cake, stood up slowly and stretched.

She glanced at An Cheng, then quietly at Zhou Hongde, then got up, and walked slowly in front of Zhou Hongde.

"I guess..." She lowered her head, narrowed her phoenix eyes and said to Zhou Hongde with a smile that was not a smile: "Behind you, there must be someone threatening you with your handle, telling you not to reveal a word about this matter, yes wrong?"