Prisoner Wife of Violent President

Fang Zongze said worriedly: "Yuxin, Dad told you that he is not a good person, you'd better not mess with him, did you hear me clearly?"

Fang Yuxin felt even more strange, why was her father so opposed to talking to him?Could it be that his loss of memory is really related to him?The doubts in my heart became heavier.

She had never seen her father's serious expression. If she wanted to ask but dared not ask, she could only do it first!The person she loves the most in this world is her father. In her heart, her father is not only her father but also her mother. She and her father have been dependent on each other since she was a child. Her father is a university professor.

She leaned on her father's shoulder and said coquettishly: "Dad, don't be angry. Yuxin listens to her father. Don't ask any more. If you lose your memory, let it be lost. Anyway, God made me lose my memory. Maybe this memory is not very good. Good memories, bad memories, what do they do? Let them all go to hell!"

Seeing that his daughter would act like a spoiled child to him, Fang Zongze felt much relieved, petted her little nose, and said softly: "Daughter, daddy knows that you are the smartest, so that from today onwards my daughter will start a new life and live a good life." Even more beautiful."

Fang Yuxin was full of strength, raised her hands excitedly, and shouted: "Yes, I don't want those memories, I, Fang Yuxin, can live beautifully, ah! It hurts!"

Fang Zongze touched his daughter's head with a smile, and said, "Be careful, you can't touch your head yet."

"Yes!!" Fang Yuxin responded with a smile, causing Fang Zongze to burst into laughter. It seemed that her lively and obedient daughter had returned, and she felt much relieved.

Fang Yuxin lay in the hospital for a few days, her bones seemed to be splitting, she was extremely uncomfortable, she was too weak, she kept yawning, life can be so boring, a person suddenly appeared at the door, dressed in beautiful clothes, with a slender figure and a beautiful face, looking It is so beautiful.

She covered her eyes on purpose, and yelled to the outsiders: "Hey, you woman, you don't have to dress up so dazzlingly when you come to Aijia. I'm going to have my eyes checked again later."

"Go, this is the hospital anyway." Huang Yanhua disdained to put down the fruit, refused to admit defeat, pushed the person on the bed away politely, jumped up and sat down, not caring that there was a sick person beside him, and picked up the banana Started to chew up.

Fang Yuxin didn't admit defeat and kicked her ass, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "Go away, go away...don't stain me with your foxy smell, I'm the most innocent and beautiful girl in the world."

Huang Yanhua made a nauseous expression, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "Innocent girl, if you are not disgusting, I would want to vomit, look at the bumps all over my body."

Fang Yuxin looked at the things on the floor and murmured, "Where is the lump? I only saw fox fur all over the place. Haha..."

"Fang Yuxin, do you really want to die?????"

"Ah, my head hurts so much!" Fang Yuxin covered her head, and touched the wound with her hand without smiling, her heart itched from the pain.

Huang Yanhua looked at Fang Yuxin worriedly, and asked anxiously, "What? Did I bump into you?"

Fang Yuxin patted her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, just wait. Can Yanhua tell me, what is my previous memory? Don't say you don't know, we have such a strong relationship, it is impossible for me to treat you There's nothing to hide."

"I, I... I don't know, I really don't know, Fang Yuxin, don't ask me, or my uncle will scold me."

"Huang Yanhua, are you a friend or not? My father is more important, or me!" Fang Yuxin pouted and looked at her.

Huang Yanhua looked at Fang Yuxin helplessly, and sighed: "Yuxin, if you should give up your memory, let it give up! Really, give up! Don't torture yourself, and don't torture your uncle. Look at uncle, he has lost weight for you. Now, you don't want to see your uncle always feel sad for you when he gets old, do you?"

Fang Yuxin's tears rolled down, yes!How could I be so willful!Unexpectedly, my father didn't let me remember those memories. It seems that those memories are not very good memories. If you forget them, forget them, and don't worry about them.

Huang Yanhua gently helped wipe away the tears from the corners of Fang Yuxin's eyes, why is God so unfair?Why put her in so much pain?Seeing my friend suffer, but I can't bear it for her, it feels like a pain in my heart.

"Brother, you are finally back. If you don't come back, the company will really collapse." Nangong Bing said worriedly, frowning.

Nan Gongchen did not show up at the company, and spent several days in the factory to observe production problems. The factory made cosmetics manually, and accidentally imported other products, and the inspectors did not check them out.

He pulled the collar, took off his suit, and sat on the chair tiredly. The series of actions seemed so simple, but it made people feel the aura of masculinity.

He said coldly: "Call all the directors to the conference room for a meeting."

"Yes."

With such a big disclosure, everyone in the company looked dignified, worked cautiously, and did not dare to wait a little longer. After a few minutes, the directors rushed over, and everyone sighed. This is the biggest problem that Qingfeng Group has encountered for many years. question.

Nangong Chen broke the atmosphere and said, "Qingfeng Group is facing such a great difficulty today, I don't want to hear the elders sighing here, I invite the elders to come here to discuss important matters."

"President, do you have any idea? Come and tell some of our directors."

"Stop production, hold a press conference, destroy cosmetics in front of the press conference..."

"No, stop production. It's okay for a factory to stop. If other companies also stop, think about how much money these human and material companies will lose. I absolutely disagree with the president's approach."

Nangong Chen glanced at the speaker with gloomy eyes, curled his lips in disdain, the company is just some stubborn old guys who occupy their seniors and always like to trap others with their outdated ideas.

Seeing Nangong Chen's sinister eyes and the sinister curve of his mouth, the speaker couldn't help but shudder. Nangong Chen is famous as a devil. His methods are extremely cruel, ruthless, and domineering. Anyone who dares to contradict him is courting death.

He said with firm eyes, neither humble nor overbearing: "Uncle Zhang, if you are always concerned about the human and financial resources in front of you, then when consumers no longer trust Qingfeng and no one buys, what human and financial resources are needed, I think it is bullshit."

The director's face changed drastically, he didn't dare to breathe, he lowered his head in fear, his body trembling.

"Bing, follow my instructions, hold a press conference at [-]:[-] p.m., and contact the media as soon as possible."

"Yes.", "If there is nothing else, the meeting will end!"