Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Just as they were talking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a man came against the light.

The comer is a little bit pink, her hair is neatly tied up, her eyes are as bright as those inlaid with stars, her nose is straight and delicate, her lips are tight, and her face is covered with snow and frost.

As she walked around, the thin Earrings around her ears swayed and twinkled, which made her more dazzling.

Everyone in the meeting room knows Tang Xin, but only a small number of people have seen her. Some of them have only seen her on TV and have never been in such close contact.

Now seeing her, everyone has only one idea - no wonder song Zong is so infatuated with her. If they were changed, they would be even more unable to support themselves against such a beautiful woman.

"Madame." Zhou Bei took the lead in responding and stood up to say hello.

Then, this group of talents stand up, face expression tells Tang Xin, few are willing.

Tang Xin didn't play the emotional card with them either. She went directly to the theme and looked at dozens of pairs of eyes. But she was used to this kind of gaze. At this time, she didn't have stage fright at all. On the contrary, it stimulated her instinct.

"I come here today mainly to tell you that I will be in charge of the Song family for the next period of time."

“……”

"What

The crowd was in an uproar. They couldn't believe what they heard. They looked at Tang Xin in the throne and thought their ears were broken.

"You have heard right. The Song family is now leaderless. You need a leader. I am the wife of song Qinbei. No one is more suitable than me."

The next big bellied man slapped the table and said, "Why are you the most suitable one! Where's the master song! Where's Mrs. song? "

Tang Xin glanced at him a little, this one, let the man have a kind of song Qinbei's feeling, the arrogance was pressed down in an instant, dare not to Tang Xin's eyes.

Tang Xin's beautiful eyes swept around the people in the meeting room, and the eyes without temperature gave them some pressure.

After a while, the air pressure was so low that I heard Tang Xin's cold voice: "Mr. Song needs to control the headquarters. As for Mrs. song... Since you think Mrs. song can, why can't I?"

She stared at the man who was the first to come forward to refute. The man was staring at by her burning eyes and did not dare to look up.

However, this is not enough to let this group of people recognize her. No, another man stood up.

He's not as eggy as the man just now. His eyes are full of irony: "will you be in charge of the company? Do you know how to run a company? Do you know how to run a company? "

"You're just a performer, and you want to get involved in the business. It's a joke."

The man rolled his eyes. "You don't think managing a company is like running a family, do you, or is it as simple as acting? It's better for you to declare bankruptcy directly! "

"Pa!" Tang Xin didn't answer him. Instead, he picked up the play file and threw it at the man.

Accurate throw to the man's body, her tone gradually cold, "open your eyes to have a good look, now who is the real word server, if you are not convinced, you directly roll, don't disturb the army here!"

The man clenched his teeth and didn't need to write anything on the document Tang Xin threw over, because just now there was one on his desk, which clearly said that if there was any accident after Song Qinbei married Tang Xin, 56% of his shares would automatically be transferred into Tang Xin's hands.