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

Chapter 517: A Broken Life (2)
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the sparkling sea level was a bit dazzling.Yu Jian narrowed his restrained eyes, and couldn't help but be forced to lower his head by the strong light.

Mu Liang was on the phone all morning.However, the calls that were made were either not answered, or the secretary listened to them, which was clearly perfunctory.

At noon, Mu Liang didn't even eat lunch, so he called the person in charge of the operation department to the office.

"How's the situation?" Mu Liang looked serious.

The person in charge of the operation department shook his head and said truthfully: "Chairman, we have already calculated. Now the workers in the three factories have all stopped other orders in their hands and are exclusively for Sofia's orders. But all of our pianos are Manufactured by hand, productivity is slow, even if our more than 500 employees work overtime, we can finish up to [-] pianos a month.”

"Six hundred?" Mu Liang frowned, "That's still a lot short."

"Yeah," the person in charge of the operation department was also frowning, "This is already the fastest speed, and the employees also need to rest, and they can't run 24 hours a day."

"I understand." Mu Liang sighed, his upper body sank in the swivel chair, "Then you follow up, be sure to drive at full speed, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes." The person in charge left, and Mu Liang's frown did not relax.If Sofia's order cannot be delivered on time, Song's compensation will be astronomical.

If this is the case, the Song Corporation will not only lose money, but the good reputation built up over the past few decades will also be destroyed!
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, Mu Liang was undecided, and she didn't leave the office all day, and she didn't eat lunch. The assistant tried to persuade her several times, but she really didn't have an appetite.

In the afternoon, Mu Liang went to inspect the factory in person, and all the employees followed her instructions and rushed to work at full speed.However, Song's musical instruments are all handmade, and the production time is extremely slow, which is why Song's musical instruments have always maintained high prices.

The quality cannot be affected just because of rushing to work, this is what Mu Liang repeatedly explained.

After returning to the Song family, Mu Liang still locked himself in the office and continued to make phone calls.At this time, she couldn't think of any other effective way, so she could only ask for help with a cheeky face.

Long after get off work, a row of wall lights lit up in the corridor.Song Qinghua came out with the bag, obviously just hung up the phone.Relying on Song Rufeng's contacts during his lifetime, she managed to get help from several companies, but the help was not very effective.

The lights were on in the side office. Song Qinghua walked out with a tired expression. When she walked outside the office, she stopped slowly and her eyes fell on the woman in front of the office.

"Manager Chu, please help me." Mu Liang held the phone, the smile on his lips froze, "Didn't we just deliver a batch of violins a while ago? You can’t sell it to us.”

"Chairman Mu, you are not following the rules," the other party's voice contained a bit of sarcasm, "Why do you want to buy Song's own piano?"

Mu Liang bit his lip and said helplessly, "Yes, now we want to buy it back, as much as we have."

The other party seemed to have heard some joke, and his words were mostly to make things difficult.

Several times Mu Liang wanted to drop the phone, but thinking of Mrs. Song, she could only grit her teeth and bear it.

"What, the price is so high?" Mu Liangxiu's face darkened, and he said angrily, "This price is more than twenty times what we sold it to you at the beginning."

"Manager Chu," Mu Liang held back the anger in his heart, "We have cooperated for some time, and the price is too high for us to bear."

"Chairman Mu!" The other party seemed to be choking on something, and said with a smile: "Does Song have time to bargain now? If you can't deliver the goods to Sofia on time, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome..."

"Snapped!"

Song Qinghua pressed the phone on the phone and stood in front of Mu Liang with a sullen face.

"What are you doing?" Mu Liang stood up instantly, "This family is finally willing to talk, I haven't finished yet."

After the words fell, she picked up the phone with her backhand, ready to dial again.

"lay down!"

Song Qinghua snatched the microphone from her hand and threw it on the table fiercely, "The Song family is not at the end of its rope, so you don't need to beg for help in such a humble way!"

Mu Liang laughed lightly, his eyes darkened, "Maybe we'll be there soon."

The five fingers holding the leather bag tightened, Song Qinghua's face darkened, and he said, "Even if there is a day, it will not be your turn to ask for help! Dad left his place to you, and you are the face of our Song family."

"Mu Liang, please remember that the Song family's facade will never fail!" Song Qinghua's raised gaze happened to fall into the depths of Mu Liang's eyes.Mu Liang didn't speak, but slowly put the phone back from his grip.

Song Qinghua raised his face slightly, his delicately made-up face was smudged by the dim light, adding a touch of lonely beauty, "It has been 28 years since I took over the Song family at the age of 20. In these 20 years, what kind of turmoil I have I have been through it all, I had my dad to accompany me through it before, this time he is gone, but I will still hold up the overall situation."

"As long as I'm here, I won't let the Song family collapse!" Song Qinghua's red lips were lightly pursed, and his tone was firm.

Sighing secretly, the corners of Mu Liang's lips twitched slightly, and said: "I once promised my grandfather that I would help him protect the Song family, so I won't just watch the Song family collapse!"

Song Qinghua lowered his head, his eyes suddenly felt sour.She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've already looked for all the people I can find. Don't call those people anymore, they won't really help, they're just waiting to see a joke!"

Mu Liang moved his mouth, but this time he didn't refute.She made phone calls all day, and she didn't know how many good things she said, but no one was willing to give them a helping hand.

"Let's go." Song Qinghua turned around first, Mu Liang turned off the lamp, and walked behind with his bag.

Walking through the revolving glass door, Mu Liang subconsciously pulled up the collar of the oncoming cold wind. Before his eyes locked on the target, he heard a familiar voice.

"mom!"

Mu Guoguo rushed over, Mu Liang bent down instinctively, and hugged his son in his arms.

"Guoguo, why are you here?" Mu Liang picked up his son and kissed him hard on the cheek.

Mu Guoguo also pouted her small mouth, kissed her on the face, and said, "Guoguo misses mom."

Busy with Song's affairs these few days, Mu Liang didn't have time to go to the kindergarten to see his son, and every night when he talked on the phone, he hung up in a hurry.The son misses her, and she misses her son even more.

"Mom misses you too." Mu Liang hugged him tightly, rubbing his cheek against his son's forehead, his eyes turned red instantly.

Beside him, Song Qinghua looked at Mu Guoguo fluttering in Mu Liang's arms, unable to hide his envy.

"Guoguo."

"Beautiful grandma." Mu Guoguo slid down from Mu Liang's arms, ran to Song Qinghua instead, looked up at her with her little head up, and shouted with a smile.

(End of this chapter)