Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 151 Save Snacks for My Wife

"the day after tomorrow!"

"grandfather!"

Mr. Xue waved his hand, and said firmly, "Stop delaying, Xue Jichang made a mess over there in Hong Kong. He even got one of his uncles into the finance, finance, is anyone able to get in?"

"I see. I'll leave the day after tomorrow!" Xue Zhongyang compromised.

……

Xue Zhongyang kept clamoring to leave, to leave, and then one morning, he really left.

Last night, he pestered her for sex, was very clingy, and told her pitifully that he was leaving and didn't know when he would come back. Song Dezhi didn't take it seriously. When he woke up in the morning, he heard Xue Ping say that he gone.

After taking Yue Weichao away, Wei Jin left Fucha behind.

On the huge dining table, only she and her son ate, and Ozawa absolutely did not speak when eating.

In Song Dezhi's cognition, when eating, it is a time for the family to stop and exchange feelings.Before the parents divorced, the parents would talk about the interesting things they encountered during the day, and Song Dezhi would also tell the parents about the interesting things that happened in school.The meal was lively and lively, and everyone was laughing.

just now……

Song Dezhi raised his eyes and glanced at his son opposite. He ate gracefully, and when he was drinking soup, he made no sound at all.He is perfect, but less popular.

His son had always been very polite and respectful to her, but it was this kindness and respect that kept them from getting close.

Sensing her gaze, Ozawa put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Mummy, why do you keep looking at me?"

"I think my son looks really good-looking!"

Ozawa thought for a while and asked, "Mommy, why don't we settle down in Hong Kong? Daddy is in Hong Kong."

"Does Ozawa want to go back to Hong Kong?"

"kindness."

The son expressed his heart frankly, but Song Dezhi didn't know what to say.She doesn't want to go to Hong Kong. This is her home, her mother is here, and so are her relatives and friends.

"Ozawa, let mom think about it!"

……

Jincheng Law Firm,

Zhang Baobao is preparing for the judicial examination recently. When he is free, he is holding a thick book of codes, and he is about to collapse from memorizing.

"Sister Song, I heard that you passed the National Unified Judicial Examination in your senior year. How did you pass it? Please teach me some experience. I feel like I failed the exam again this time."

This is Zhang Baobao's fourth time taking the judicial examination, but he has never passed.The passing rate of the national unified judicial examination is very low, only 8%.The judicial examination is a very important examination. After passing the judicial examination, it is relatively easy to test for civil servants.

"There is no trick, just recite, understand, and do the questions!"

"Criminal law, civil law, commercial law, international trade law...there are so many books and so many legal clauses, how did you memorize them?"

"I started preparing for the sophomore year, and took the exam in the senior year. As long as I'm not too stupid and work hard, I can always pass."

Zhang Baobao's brain is not bright, but he is not a hard-working type like Song Dezhi. With a bitter face, Zhang Baobao wailed in Song Dezhi's office, "...why didn't God give me beauty and Not give me wisdom? Why, why? Why?"

"..."

"Mr. Xue is good-looking and smart. Sister Song, you don't know, he can recite my civil law after reading it from the beginning. Isn't it amazing? Oh, yes, it's your child abuse case last time. Book, didn’t you praise me for writing it? Actually, it wasn’t me who wrote it, but Mr. Xue. You don’t know, he’s amazing.” Zhang Baobao said with admiration.

Song Dezhi's hand trembled, and with a stroke of the pen, he drew a long stroke.

Xue Zhongyang has been gone for three days, and she doesn't want to admit that she misses her very much.When he was around, she was so annoying that she told him to get out.Xue Zhongyang got out, and she found that she couldn't get up to do anything.

The phone text message rang, it was Xue Zhongyang's text message, "I see that you are working hard today, I will reward you, there is a pack of dried blueberries in the third drawer on the right side of the desk."

Song Dezhi looked for it, and sure enough, he found a pack of dried blueberries in the drawer on the third day.Taking it out and putting it on the table, Song Dezhi was a little stunned.

Xue Zhongyang hid a lot of imported snacks for her at home and in the office, and when he calculated the time, he would send her a text message to tell her.Sometimes it's dried pineapple, sometimes it's small packets of potato chips, biscuits...

The text message rang again, "I don't know how long it will be enough for you? I hope I can come back after you finish eating."

"..."

"Sister Song, dried blueberries! Hey, you're so kind, you know I'm starving to death from reading." Baby Zhang saw the dried blueberries on the table, grabbed them, opened them, and stuffed them into his mouth, waiting for Song to get them. Responding to want to stop it, Zhang Baobao has already eaten half of the bag.

"what happened?"

"No, you can eat."

Song Dezhi took the mobile phone and sent a text message to Xue Zhongyang. The text messages were deleted and deleted. In the end, Song Dezhi only sent one sentence, "Mom is awake, thank you."

"I've already heard what Uncle Cha said. Mom, you can be discharged after being raised in the hospital. When I go back, I'll go see mom with you. The meeting is so boring." At the end of the text message, Song De sent a depressed expression. Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Song, who are you texting with?"

"No."

Song Dezhi put away his mobile phone, and with the redundant expression on his face, he began to seriously study the case again.

"Sister Song, why didn't Mr. Xue come?" Baby Zhang missed Xue Zhongyang very much, "...Mr. Women who have had children have developed a kind of maternal love that wants to love him well."

"Don't tell me you're going to give birth."

Zhang Baobao: ...

"Cousin, can you stop being so incomprehensible! What do you mean by working all day long? Women still need the nourishment of love! Cousin, I have no hope. What do you think of Mr. Xue? Are you chasing the men's interlayer yarn? Just poke it and it will break!"

Song Dezhi closed the file, and looked at Zhang Baobao seriously, "The pierced one is not yarn, but a woman's penis!"

"What do you mean?"

"Baby Zhang, this time, if you don't pass the judicial examination, get out of the law firm!"

"Cousin, don't!"

……

Hong Kong, Hsin Cheong Building,
In the meeting room of more than 1000 square meters, the ceiling is made of pieces of translucent glass, and there are long tables with broad-leaved plants in the middle. Elites in suits and leather shoes are sitting at the bottom of Xue Zhongyang and are reporting to him. performance and work plan for the next quarter.

On the large LCD screen, the sales department is doing a presentation for this quarter.Currently, Xue Zhongyang is mainly responsible for international logistics, silk weaving, and catering.Moreover, real estate and energy are in the hands of Xue Jichang.

At present, the company's most profitable industries are new energy and financial industries, such as the catering industry and textile industry, which have been very sluggish in recent years.The textile industry is still at a loss.Everyone couldn't figure out what Mr. Xue was thinking. Who was the real prince of Xinchang?
It stands to reason that Xue Zhongyang is a direct descendant, and his name is justifiable. The mother's family is still the Xiao family, which should not be underestimated, and Xue Jichang is just the illegitimate child of a starlet.However, what Mr. Xue asked Xue Zhongyang to handle was the company's biggest headache.In the textile industry, some people in the company once hoped to give up this area.

"Mr. Xue, do you have anything to add?" Director Mo of the sales department asked Xue Zhongyang after finishing his report.

Xue Zhongyang kept his head down, as if he was in deep thought, but he was actually texting his wife. Hearing this, he put away his mobile phone calmly, and looked up to scan the conference room where there were more than 50 people.They are the heads of the various subsidiaries under the Xinchang Group.

"I have read the information you sent.

I have never been optimistic about the textile industry.At present, the most profitable industry is finished products. I have never heard of any money sold by cloth sellers.The chairman has been reluctant to give up the textile industry because of nostalgia.The textile industry was a dowry brought by my grandma, and it made careless contributions to other industries of Xinchang.

The current status quo is that the textile industry has been losing money!I'm giving up the textile business!Put energy into international logistics! "

With Xue Zhongyang's words, tens of thousands of people will lose their jobs.The people below talked a lot, and the responsible person of Xinchang Textile Industry was sweating coldly. Once this decision was put into action, they would all lose their jobs.

"Mr. Xue, Xinchang Textile Factory, the export of silk, ling, and satin has always been good. ... At present, the government is also increasing support for this area. If you give up rashly... Mr. Xue, I think we still need to think carefully about it." .”

Xinchang Group has been intertwined for several generations. Xinchang Textile was originally the property of Xue Zhongyang's grandmother Huo Shumin and the Huo family.The Huo family had no males, and after marrying Xue Zhongyang's grandfather, Xue Zhengwei, Xinchang Textile Industry belonged to the Xue family.But in Xinchang Textile Industry, the offshoot of the Huo family is still in charge.

"I've already thought about it! We are an enterprise, and we need to make a profit. If we don't make a profit, we can only be eliminated! Using other industries of the Xinchang Group to support Xinchang Textiles is unjustifiable!"

Huo Xin, the director of Xinchang Textile, gave Xue Zhongyang a hard look, but didn't say much.

The meeting just broke up.

Xue Zhongyang has just taken over, and there are many things to understand and be familiar with. As soon as he leaves the office, he will go to Xinchang International Logistics to have a look.

……

Xue Jichang was walking over with a group of people, when two groups bumped into each other!

One mountain cannot contain two tigers, let alone two people who want to put each other to death, Xue Zhongyang looked at Xue Jichang, and had no kindness towards him in his heart.

"Zhong Yang, grandpa invited us back for dinner today, let me tell you. No matter how busy you are at work, you have to make time to go back." Xue Jichang said.

Xue Zhongyang looked at Xue Jichang and replied, "I know."

Xue Jichang took a step forward, approached him, and said in a low voice, "Why did you come back?"

(End of this chapter)