Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 290 Hesitated for a few seconds

After tidying up a bit, she pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her grandson.

Turning around and seeing Mama Lin still standing still, Madam Sikong's face darkened and she roared, "Hurry up?!"

"Yes... yes! I'll go right away!" Mama Lin trembled from being yelled at, turned around and ran downstairs with a "boom boom" and 5 minutes later, carrying a bucket of ice water, went upstairs with Butler Li , came to the study.

"Wash him up!" Mrs. Sikong said, pointing at Sikong Jingqiu who was unconscious.

"Old lady..." Lin Ma didn't move, she looked at old lady Sikong with a troubled expression on her face.

Butler Li, who was carrying the bucket, even took a step back, and said in a trembling voice, "Madam, the young master's health is not good yet, so it's not good to splash it like this..."

"He doesn't even care about his own health. If he drank like this, what are you worried about?" The old lady Sikong stood up abruptly from her chair, the veins on her forehead popping up, "Spray it on me! If one bucket is not enough, just pour two buckets on it. Until I wake him up!"

Steward Li was frightened by the solemn expression and determination in the old lady Sikong's voice, the bucket in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the ice water overflowed everywhere.

"Useless guy!" Old lady Sikong cursed, took a step forward, picked up the bucket that was only half splashed with ice water, without any hesitation, directly poured it on Sikong Jingqiu.

Sikong Jingqiu's whole body trembled, and he came to his senses in an instant. He was about to curse, but he saw the old lady Sikong standing in front of him, swallowing the curse on the edge of his mouth.

"Grandma, grandma? You, haven't you disappeared, why are you back?" His voice was intermittent, full of astonishment.

"Is it okay if I don't come back?" The old lady Sikong threw away the bucket in her hand, stepped forward and grabbed her grandson by the collar, "Call me right away and tell your secretary to send as much as possible in the shortest possible time." Buy the shares of Beifeng Group!"

"Why, why?" Sikong Jingqiu hadn't recovered from the sudden appearance of Mrs. Sikong.

"It's too late, and you're really going to be a pauper! You don't have any capital to save people!" The old lady Sikong said, shaking off Sikong Jingqiu's collar vigorously.

"Save people?" Sikong Jingqiu was stunned, "Grandma, what do you mean by that? Who are we going to save?"

"It means literally!" Old Madam Sikong roared, "Ask me who to save? Don't you even want a wife and children?"

"Wife and child?" After realizing who the old lady Sikong was talking about, Sikong Jingqiu sneered as if hearing a big international joke, "Grandma, you are wrong, Song Haiyue is Du Yunyan, the future successor of Qinghe Group How could your fiancée have anything to do with a useless person like me?"

"Du Yunyan?" The old lady Sikong was taken aback, and asked her grandson who was in a panic but pushed away Butler Li and Mama Lin who were wiping his body with ice water, "Who is he?"

She had never heard of the name and had no idea who this person was.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't answer, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Madam, Du Yunyan was Madam's ex-boyfriend." Butler Li answered for Sikong Jingqiu.

"Haiyue's ex-boyfriend?" Hearing this, the old lady Sikong's expression became even more puzzled, "What does this matter have to do with that Du Yunyan?"

"Uh... Du Yunyan, he's still..." Butler Li hesitated, wondering if he should say what he overheard that day.

If you don't say it, you may delay things, and if you say it, you will appear to be eavesdropping...

Butler Li thought for a few seconds, and finally decided to speak out, "Madam, Du Yunyan is now Yi Zhentian's godson."

"Even if that Du Yunyan is Yi Zhentian's godson, so what? What does it mean that Haiyue is the fiancee of Du Yunyan, the future successor of the Qinghe Group? Who did you hear about this? It's a mess!" The old lady Sikong violently Shouting, the veins on his forehead twitched wildly.

(End of this chapter)