Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"No, you're not allowed to go. You can't take our company." song Xirou hurriedly rushed forward, blocked the door, spread out his hands and didn't let Jian Qing leave.

Jane Qing glanced at her faintly, her eyes quenched ice, "get out of the way."

"Unless you give up the acquisition of song's group," song Xirou said with a pair of black hole eyes.

Ho.

Jian Qing's long and narrow eyes were slightly picked up, and the hostility was terrible, "start."

The two short words were immediately clear to the people of the Ming army behind him. One of them suddenly shot. Song Xirou only felt that his collar was grabbed by a big hand before he had time to respond.

"Xi Rou..."

Song Yi exclaimed, as if his neck had been pinched.

The man in black dragged song Xirou's collar. The next second, he threw her out expressionless. His action to the extreme seemed like throwing a piece of rag.

"Ah --"

The white figure crossed a "beautiful" parabola in the air. Song Xirou screamed and broke her throat.

On one side, the directors were stunned and inhaled the air conditioner.

Hiss.

Simple and rough, so it's like this

"Dong -"

Song Xirou's slender body hit the ground, and the heavy muffled sound heard everyone's bones trembling.

The cold ground was close to her face, but it could not extinguish song Xirou. At this time, her heart was full of fire. She moved gently, and her whole body was like being torn apart, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Jane Qing glanced at her and lifted her feet to leave.

Seeing song Xirou's end, no one dared to stop her this time. The directors watched her leave. The tight atmosphere in the conference room suddenly relaxed.

Song Yi hurried to pick up song Xirou and looked at her red and swollen cheeks and bloody nose. His face was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

He picked up song Xirou and spread his anger directly to the secretary. "What are you doing? Hurry to prepare the car."

"Yes."

When the Secretary saw song Xirou's tragedy, he was so frightened that his tongue tied.

"Dad, my hand hurts." song Xirou's face was pale. Seeing Song Yi, she couldn't help crying.

Song Yi patted her on the back, "let's go to the hospital and bear it again."

Song Xirou's facial features were ferocious and his eyes were gloomy. "No, I'm going downstairs."

Anyway, the song group has been taken away by Jian Qing, and she has nothing to fear. She won't let her feel better, and she won't let her feel better. The big deal is that both lose.

"Xi Rou, what do you want to do?" Song Yi looked at her swollen side face and had a bad feeling.

Song Xirou brushed away his hand and walked out holding the wall. "Dad, don't worry. I won't let Jianqing take away the song group."

"Xi Rou, stop fooling around." Song Yi said with a headache.

Now the group is gone. If anything happens to her again, I'm afraid she will have to take the whole song family in.

Song Xirou stepped in and said, "Dad, there are reporters downstairs. We can only let go, otherwise our song family can only be beaten by Jian Qing."

With that, she turned to her secretary, "what are you doing? Help me downstairs."

"Yes." the Secretary held her carefully.

The directors looked at Song Xirou's back and shook their heads.

Isn't the eldest miss of the Song family very clever at ordinary times? Now her brain is broken. Jane Qing is like a devil in anger. She still insists on hitting her muzzle. I don't know whether she is stupid or stupid.

Song Yi stood where he was. For a moment, it seemed that he was old for many years. Director Zheng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Song Yi, after all our years of friendship, I advise you not to provoke Jane Qing. We can't afford to offend her."

Song Yi gave him a cold look and shook his hand. "Yes, after all our years of friendship, I didn't expect you to stab me in the back."

Director Zheng Shanshan withdrew, "anyway, I have advised you. It's your business to listen or not. And even if we don't sell our shares to Jianqing, do you think there is a second way to go in addition to bankruptcy when waiting for song group?"

Song Yi looked at him coldly. Director Zheng looked at him calmly, "don't bother you, we'll go first."

As soon as he left, the other directors left with him.

In an instant, Song Yi was left alone in such a large conference room.

The gentle sunshine and the breeze are a little muggy.

In the lobby, the staff from time to time looked at the crowded reporters at the door, with a trace of tension.

With a "Ding", the elevator stopped.

Jian Qing walked ahead and Ming Jun followed behind her. The strong atmosphere shocked the employees of song group.

The people couldn't help but have a tacit understanding. What a man.

When they recovered, Jane Qing and her party had gone out of the gate.

The reporters who had been waiting outside the door for a long time saw that Jane Qing came out and swarmed up, but stopped one meter away from her.

The tragic lessons of the newspaper media acquired a few days ago are still vivid. They don't want to repeat the mistakes.

"Mrs. Quan, did you come to song's group today to talk to Chairman song about Miss Song's car accident?"

"Would you please tell me? You're from song group today. Do you have anything important to discuss?"

"Song's group's stock has fallen in the past two days, and there is an internal emergency crisis. Does it have anything to do with JK international?"

……

The reporters stretched out their hands and handed the microphone to Jian Qing. The magnesium lamp in their hands kept flashing dazzling light.

Jane QingHan's eyes shot at the reporters who blocked the way. In an instant, the surrounding temperature fell down, and the warm sun of Hexi could not melt the ice residue between her eyes.

Her slender fingertips snapped, and the crisp sound broke through the air.

Pop.

In an instant, the reporters were quiet, and the beautiful face of the woman was reflected in the bottom of their eyes.

Jian Qing's mouth sparked a cool smile, "Song's group was officially acquired by JK international. From today on, there is no song's group in Beijing."

The cold voice, resounding, hit everyone's heart heavily.

The reporters' eyes widened and their faces showed an unbelievable look.

Song group was acquired by JK international?

This, how could this be possible? How could song group be acquired by JK international in just a few days.

And isn't it that Quan Jingwu is unconscious? Is he awake?

"No, she lied."

Behind him, a sharp voice came in.

Jane Qing heard the familiar tone, and her eyes were colder.

The reporters followed the prestige. Song Xirou came quickly with the help of her secretary. As she approached, the tragedy on her face was seen by everyone.

Hiss.

Messy hair, red and swollen cheeks, like being abused.

The reporters sensitively smelled the smell of gossip, and the camera and microphone in their hands moved to song Xirou.

"Miss Song, how did you get hurt like this?"