Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

The old man snorted coldly, and the eagle's eyes swept over him with boundless chill, which made him feel cold in the back.

"Lao Zhou, don't forget who you are. After returning home, you talk more and more nonsense day by day."

Old Zhou trembled and buried his head. He didn't dare to see the old man. A few drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. Every time he breathed, he felt as if his heart had pressed a big stone. He was extremely depressed.

Seeing that he didn't speak much, the old man seemed to calm down a little. He sat back in his chair and informed the servant outside to come in and clean.

"What happened to the matter I asked you to investigate last time? Is there anything in it?"

Old Zhou should a, put the U disk into the computer in front of the old man, and soon showed a folder.

"It's all evidence that Qin Ranran sent important information about the company to a strange mailbox. In addition, we are trying to obtain the call records."

The old man simply glanced and frowned. Last time, Xie Mufan mentioned to him that Qin Ranran used 100 million yuan to dig people for Wantong, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After all, he likes Xing Rushi. It's not impossible for him to slander Qin Ranran for her. Now that the evidence is in front of him, it's impossible for him not to believe it.

They are afraid that their aim is to annex the reform and become a giant in the domestic market, just as the so-called greedy snake swallows the elephant. This domestic giant is not so good to be, even if his company is no longer big and has no ability, everything is empty talk.

Since they dare to use people to deal with the reform, they also have the courage to use this person to severely defeat them.

It is beyond one's ability to snatch things from his Xiao Zhenhai.

"Hum, don't disclose this matter for the time being. Since you want to use it, you need to completely paralyze her."

Two people see a long tacit understanding, let the old turnover eye then understand, the old man's plan, nodded back out.

The servant was also a man specially selected by the old man. Naturally, he knew what to listen to and what not to listen to. After cleaning up the debris and stains on the ground, he left the space for the old man.

After everyone left, the old man opened the drawer and took out a photo frame. Xiao Wu was in his 28th year and was laughing brilliantly.

Waist long hair simply tied a ponytail behind the head, wearing a baseball uniform, the whole person is full of youth.

The old man's fingers slowly helped him from above, and then sighed. It took so long to turn his eyes, and he never thought it would be the white haired man who sent the black haired man.

"Xiaowu, Muran has a bad temper with you. If you had married the Song family according to my arrangement, you would not have fallen here."

The person in the photo is still smiling, can't hear him any more, can't answer.

Qin Ranran paid close attention to Li Muran's news day by day. Naturally, this incident did not escape her attention. Watching the infinite scenery on TV, the thought that he belonged to Xing Rushi made her jealous to go crazy.

Six years ago, he clearly still loved her, and this company was founded for her in large part, but now all these things have to become something like Xing Rushi.

She hated, hated her original confusion, and even more hated Xing Rushi's impudence to take away what belonged to her, and she had to take all these back to her hands, and she would never let go.

"This time, I will never let you be happy. Xing Rushi, these are all mine. Even if I die, I will take them to hell, and I will never leave you half a cent."

There was an unspeakable emotion in her voice, as if it were spinning in her throat. Her eyes were red and her breath was hot.

The child she held in her arms was very uncomfortable. She cried out and alerted the nanny outside.

"Miss Qin, what's the matter with the child? Open the door and let us in?"

She looked down at the child in her arms impatiently. She could hardly wish to have him fall to the ground. Like his own father, she was useless and useless.

He lowered his voice for fear of being heard by others outside.

"Trash, don't cry, or I'll kill you."

Where does the child know that she is threatening herself? All she knows is that she has scared herself, crying louder and louder, and her voice is a bit hoarse.

Looking at the tears rolling down his cheek, her mood became more and more irritable, and her teeth clenched. I heard the sound of the key outside the door. I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.

Finally, before the servant came in, he squeezed out a few tears and hung them on his sharp chin, which was very pitiful.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mommy?"

As she said this, she patted the child on the back, but the child didn't pay for it at all. She continued to wail. The nanny could only hold it by herself and coax it carefully.

The child has just been coaxed by her for a while, then does not cry, blinking a pair of watery eyes looking at her, particularly lovely.