Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Qian'er's voice fell, and the whole room was silent.

The company was founded by song Qinbei. Even if they have any opinions, they will leave. As qian'er said, the only three of them have the right to take over the company now. If someone opposes it, what's the difference between ignoring song Qinbei.

This group of people are no longer talking nonsense. Tang felt relieved, touched the heads of two small milk bags with appreciation, put them on the chair, and asked them to participate in the meeting together.

What happened the night before yesterday is now the morning of the third day. In just one day, Tang Xingen could not have prepared too many things, but now the situation is that she is unprepared to win the war.

She stood on it and said it was impossible not to be nervous, but her years of acting experience saved her and kept her calm on the surface.

She stood there, planning for the company's recent work - "we are now mainly carrying out two important projects, the remaining ten small projects, and some projects and cooperation that need us to win."

"I know that because of the departure of Qinbei, many partners may choose to terminate their contracts with us, but we can't shrink back. I didn't stand up for you to follow me, just for this company."

"We have the same goal, and you also have families. The company has really fallen, and you certainly don't want to. So, let's work together, and don't let Qinbei's efforts be wasted."

At least, before he comes back, take good care of what belongs to him and don't be robbed by others.

The meeting finally ended, and Tang Xin sat down on the chair, greatly relieved.

Only Tang Xin, two children and two special assistants were left in the meeting room.

Zhou Bei took the report and put it in front of Tang Xin, and then continued to destroy her nerves - "madam, next you need to do two things. First, the cooperation with the Ma family can't be broken, you have to control it."

"Second, the company has lost a large number of staff and can no longer operate. We must make up the staff immediately."

"We'll all help you, but we don't know who the spy is, so we have to be careful."

After Zhou Bei and Chi Yu leave, Tang Xin looks at several statements in front of him and feels that one is the first two.

I couldn't help crying, "God, let me go back to filming." She really doesn't want to be tortured like this. It's too hard.

"Poof." The two little milk bags beside him couldn't help laughing when they saw their mother's embarrassment, but after smiling, they were sad again.

They climbed down the stool and nestled in Tang Xin's arms, "Ma Ma, is Baba really dead? Does he want us?"

"Is Xiaobao too disobedient, so Baba will leave."

Tang Xin has a sour nose. Even though she knows that song Qinbei hasn't left, she can't help but blush when she hears the child's words.

She stroked the two children and comforted them in a soft voice: "no, you're really good. How could dad not want you? Wait, dad will come back."

Too many, she did not dare to say, who knows here will not have ears.

"How long do you have to wait? I miss Dad."

"When you stop crying."

"Then I won't cry, Ma Ma. I can help. As long as I'm obedient, Baba will come back, right?"

Tang Xin pressed the two of them into his arms and answered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "yes." He'll be back.

On the other side, the same dark room was still a man with a glass.