Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Song Yi's face was ugly. He looked at the director who was making a noise, and there was a trace of Yin concentration in the bottom of his eyes.

"I will try to solve this crisis. Please give me more time and don't sell my shares."

Now the external troubles of song group are bad enough. If the directors sell their shares, it will definitely cause greater agitation. At that time, there will be not only a lot of external troubles, but also enough internal troubles for him to drink a pot.

Pacify the directors, and Song Yi returns to the office with a calm face.

"Dad!"

Song Xirou sits on the sofa, sees Song Yi coming in and gets up quickly.

I was upset. Seeing song Xirou, Song Yi's face became more gloomy.

"What are you doing here when you're not at home?"

Song Xirou knew the current situation of the company and didn't care about his intolerant attitude. Wen said, "Dad, I already know I was wrong. I caused this thing and I will solve it as soon as possible."

"Solve?" Song Yi looked at her suspiciously. "Now there are a lot of internal and external troubles in the group. How can you solve them?"

The only solution is to let Quan Jingwu let them go.

Song Xirou's eyes darkened and said, "Mrs. Quan still owes me a promise."

She knows that once this commitment is used, she really has no half relationship with the power house. However, the current situation can't be considered by her at all. The most important thing is for the group to survive the crisis.

"Are you willing to use that promise?" Song Yi was stunned.

He always thought that she would not be willing to use this commitment in the company. Unexpectedly, she put it forward herself.

Song Xirou nodded, "I provoked this matter. Naturally, I have to solve it myself."

Hearing the speech, Song Yi's face eased a little, and his eyes looked at her a little softer.

"Rou'er, if you can think so, Dad can rest assured. At the meeting just now, many directors proposed to sell stocks. If you can't think of any countermeasures, the group will soon be unable to survive."

She was expressionless and said in a low voice, "Dad, you don't have to explain. I understand. I just came to talk to you so that you don't worry. I'll go first."

"I'll ask the driver to take you." Song Yi cares about the tunnel.

"No, the driver at home is waiting for me downstairs." song Xirou left without looking back with her bag.

"Miss!"

The driver opened the door for her and song Xirou sat in the car.

"Go to Quan's old house," she said coldly.

She looked at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, and the bag in her hand was almost deformed.

Quan Jia

"Where's the smelly boy ah Xuan? Let him get out of my way." Quan Che rarely didn't go to work today. His handsome face was angry and looked at him in a very bad mood.

"What are you doing when you're so angry? How did ah Xuan annoy you?" Mrs. Quan followed her voice and looked at the people who had to jump on the stairs.

"He came back late last night. You asked him to sleep more."

Quan Che was angry and happy. "The bastard dared to sleep. Sooner or later, I was angry with him and had a heart attack. Mom, did you know that he broke the vase in the study last night? I just bought it a few days ago."

Who can imagine that he got up early in the morning and saw his precious vase become fragmented, so angry that his blood pressure soared upward.

Hearing the speech, Mrs. Quan shook her head, and the smile on her face deepened.

It seems that the house can't be quiet again today.

Ge Di, Quan Mingxuan poked his head out of the stairwell and looked like a scout.

Quan Che saw him and was angry.

"Don't you get down and wait for me to invite you up?"

Quan Mingxuan's heart jumped suddenly and his steps moved down very slowly.

He walked up to Mrs. Quan, obviously intending to seek asylum.

"Don't hide around your grandmother. Your grandmother can't save you this time." Quan Che Leng hummed.

"Dad, I know I was wrong." Quan Mingxuan sincerely admitted his mistake and said, "I drank a little too much last night and accidentally ran into your baby vase. I really didn't mean to."

Quan Che gnashed his teeth and looked at him. "You didn't mean it. How many times have you said it since childhood? I think you meant it. You deliberately wanted me to be unhappy."

“……”

Dear father, I can't kneel down for you. Please let it go.

"Dad, why don't I buy you a better vase?" he said carefully.

Quan Che stared at him again, "I want the vase."

Quan Mingxuan secretly pulled old lady Quan's sleeve, looked at her pitifully, and revealed a message - grandma, ask for help.

Mrs. Quan smiled gently, protected Quan Mingxuan and said, "ah Che, the vase has fallen. That's OK. It's almost the new year. Don't worry about it with ah Xuan."

"General care?"

Quan Che took a breath of air-conditioning and suddenly shelled Quan Mingxuan, "it's enough to be tolerant and generous if I don't care about him in every way. What do you usually care about?"

Most of his treasures were destroyed by this bastard. Did anyone hear his heart dripping blood?

Quan Mingxuan covered his ears and narrowed his eyes.

His father's roar is rising day by day.

"Quan Mingxuan, if you dare to drink in bars before the new year, I know. I'll break your dog leg and write me a 20000 word review before tonight. Listen clearly, what I want is handwriting." Quan Che restrained his temper and his voice was dangerous.

"Twenty thousand words?" Quan Mingxuan almost bit his tongue.

"Dad, can you be less?" he begged for mercy.

Quan Che, "no way. If you don't finish the review at night, you'll add another 10000 words tomorrow."

"Ah Xuan, grandma can't help you either." Mrs. Quan smiled when she saw his sad eyes.

Quan Mingxuan smiled bitterly and his shoulder collapsed.

After 20000 words of review, he estimated that he couldn't even hold his sister's shoulder.

At this time, the servant hurried in.

"Old lady, Miss Song is here. She is waiting outside the gate now."

Quan Mingxuan Jun's face was covered with cold. What did she do again?

"Let her in."

"Yes."

Mrs. Quan looked at Quan Mingxuan puzzled and asked, "ah Xuan, why did you let her in?"

"Grandma, song's group is on the verge of crisis now. It is estimated that she came for this matter. You might as well see what she wants to do here, and perhaps take advantage of this time to solve the promise you made to her." Quan Mingxuan calmly analyzed.

Mrs. Quan nodded.

Soon song Xirou arrived.

"Grandma Quan!" she smiled and shouted softly.

In the past, Mrs. Quan would be close to her, but now she can see her true face. How can she be as close to her as before.