Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 509 The Reason She Was Abandoned (1)
The museum was about to open, and Mu Liang didn't dare to delay for a day, staring at the big dark circles under his eyes and still went to work in the company.Song Aiyu couldn't help but be sarcastic, but due to Song Qinghua's presence, she didn't dare to go too far!
For three consecutive days, Mu Liang was bothered by a cold.She was stuck in the pile of documents with a runny nose every day, almost collapsed from being tormented, and kept cursing the culprit in her heart.

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Fu Jinchen sneezed four or five times in a row in the morning, wondering if he also caught a cold.Taking advantage of the noon break, he hurriedly made up for his previous mistakes, bought medicine and delivered meals, and went directly to the Song family to show his hospitality.

Waking up early in the morning, Song Qinghua wore a black dress, dressed extremely solemnly.Mu Liang went out very early and rushed to the museum to set up the scene and prepare for today's opening ceremony.

Today is a big day for the Song family, or the Song family.

Before Song Qinghua went downstairs, he called the hospital again. The nurse said that Lin Qiang hadn't shown signs of waking up, but other indicators had dropped.Disappointed and hung up the phone, she went downstairs and saw Song Aiyu running down the stairs happily.

"Mother morning."

Song Qinghua glanced at the clothes on her body, frowned and said, "Go and change another set."

"I like this set." Song Aiyu acted like a baby.

"Today is different." Song Qinghua's tone sank, "You should dress more solemnly."

Song Aiyu pouted, reluctantly went upstairs.What a big day, isn't it the opening of the museum?Put such a good location without building a factory, insist on building a free museum, hum!

At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Qinghua arrived at the scene with all the executives and shareholders of the Song Corporation.She is the only daughter of Song Rufeng, so it is natural for her to preside over such a big event today.

However, the original idea of ​​this museum was proposed by Mu Liang, so Song Qinghua also asked her to host it at the same time.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held in 10 minutes. Almost all the CEOs of the group and the heads of the group who have cooperated with the Song family are all present, which can be regarded as giving the Song family a lot of face.

Mu Liang ordered his assistant to check the number of people, and all the key guests must be present.If there are any that haven't arrived, send someone to check immediately.

A black car parked outside the museum, the driver opened the door, Yu Jian was wearing a well-fitting black suit, standing in front of the museum, the man's restrained eyes kept looking at him, his expression was silent.

"Mr. Yu." Song Qinghua saw him coming, and immediately walked up to him.

Yu Jian came slowly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you all ready?"

"Almost." The corners of Song Qinghua's mouth curled up, she chatted with Yu Jian for a few words, and then someone came to look for him.

"Go and do your work," Yu Jian put his hands in his pockets, with a natural expression, "I'll look around."

The assistant will send the manuscript of the speech that needs to be delivered again for confirmation, and Song Qinghua has no time to clone, saying: "Okay, then I won't greet you."

After finishing the sentence, she held up the hem of her skirt and walked with her assistant to review the draft.

Song Aiyu stood listlessly in the crowd, completely uninterested in these things.If she wasn't afraid that her mother would be unhappy, she wouldn't even want to come.

She was walking around with the champagne, and suddenly saw Yu Jian holding a wine glass, and smiled at her.

Song Aiyu blinked and immediately smiled back.She wanted to go over to exchange some pleasantries, but Yu Jian didn't give her a chance, and turned around to leave.

A trace of suspicion slipped from the corner of his eyes, and Song Aiyu also left with his wine glass in hand. She hadn't met the boss of Y Group a few times, but every time she met, she felt that something was wrong!

"Chairman." The assistant trotted over and whispered in Mu Liang's ear: "The bosses of the major groups have arrived, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held in 10 minutes."

"I see."

Mu Liang responded, turned around and wanted to go to the south exhibition hall to take another look.When she first came out, there was still a window in the south exhibition hall for final decoration.

"Good."

Mu Liang turned his head, saw Yu Jian approaching, immediately took back his steps, and walked in front of him, "You are here."

With one hand in his pocket, the man chatted with Mu Liang in a gentle tone.He raised his watch to check the time from time to time, until the assistant came again to inform Mu Liang that the ribbon-cutting ceremony had begun.

At 59:[-] in the morning, the host's loud voice sounded in the open space in front of the museum.There are high platforms and buffet tables around, forming an open-air reception mode.

Song Qinghua stood in the middle wearing a long black dress, and Mu Liang stood beside her.Everyone in the audience looked at their mother and daughter, and many people started whispering again. Everyone's eyes fell on Song Aiyu.

Song Aiyu pursed her red lips tightly, and her eyes gradually became angry.Mu Liang must have done it on purpose, specially arranged to embarrass her today and make her unable to step down!

"The ribbon-cutting ceremony begins!"

Song Qinghua was holding the red ribbon in the center, Mu Liang was standing on her left, and several other people were performing the cutting ceremony together.

Holding the scissors in his hand, Mu Liang was very excited at this moment.She didn't forget her grandfather's last wish and entrustment to her. She turned her head to look at the museum behind her, and cut off the red silk she was holding tightly while holding her breath.

bump--

There was a loud noise behind him.

The terrified screams of the crowd instantly extinguished the joy in Mu Liang's heart.She only felt the ground under her feet tremble, and when she turned her head again, flames had already burst out from the south direction of the museum.

"on fire!"

Someone shouted, Mu Liang remembered the exhibits in the museum, and rushed towards the burning place.

bump--

There was a loud noise behind him.

The terrified screams of the crowd instantly extinguished the joy in Mu Liang's heart.She only felt the ground under her feet tremble, and when she turned her head again, flames had already burst out from the south direction of the museum.

"on fire!"

Someone shouted, Mu Liang remembered the exhibits in the museum, and rushed towards the burning place.

A large crowd rushed out ahead, but Song Qinghua saw Mu Liang turn around and run in the opposite direction.

"Mu Liang——" The voice was lost in the screams, and Song Qinghua watched Mu Liang rubbing the corner of her clothes before his eyes.

"President!"

The staff squeezed into the crowd, "Are you all right?"

Song Qinghua shook his head, his face darkened, "You have to evacuate the guests well, make sure no one is injured, and lead everyone to a safe place first, don't make a mess!"

"Yes." Several staff members immediately divided into two groups. Two groups of people stood at the two ends of the exit to guide everyone to rest in a safe place to ensure that the scene was not crowded and there would be no stampede.

Song Qinghua made arrangements here, and immediately rushed to the place where the fire broke out.

"Chairman, you can't go in." A staff member blocked the outside.Mu Liang looked at the turbulent flames, frowning delicately. The exhibition hall to the south is basically some of Song Rufeng's most beloved objects during his lifetime, and there are many old photos.She was worried yesterday and came here to arrange the location of the booth in person. Could it be that she was allowed to watch all the things related to grandpa burn into the sea of ​​fire with her own eyes?
(End of this chapter)