Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

In the meeting room, almost all the shareholders are discussing how to sell their shares and leave the Song family.

Or, directly let their general manager replace song Qinbei and take charge of the Song family.

Outside the door, Tang Xin pushed open the door of the conference room. With a cold face and momentum, she and her two children walked towards them step by step.

At that moment, these people really had a feeling that they saw song Qinbei again, worthy of being song Qinbei's wife.

"Now that my wife is here, the shareholders' meeting can begin." With these words, Zhou Bei turned the conference room into a battlefield. There was only one person they were fighting against, Tang Xin.

"Madam, now there's something wrong with President song. You can't see people alive or dead. Should you give an account to the outside world?"

"Yes, otherwise how can we convince the public? Let Mr. Chen replace Mr. Song. Mr. Chen is also an old man in the company and has that ability."

"Yes, Mr. Chen's ability is OK. We are facing a huge crisis this time. You can't handle it well."

From the time Tang Xin sat down, they didn't give him a chance to open his mouth. They kept talking.

Tang Xin looked at them coldly from beginning to end. Beside her, the two children sat left and right, while Zhou Bei stood behind them, his eyes were even colder.

Finally, they came to a conclusion, that is, either let general manager Chen replace song Qinbei and take charge of the Song family, or they would sell all their shares and leave the Song family.

Tang Xin sneers in the heart, the line of sight intentionally or unintentionally looks toward that Chen Zong there.

It was a middle-aged man who looked like a smart businessman.

"Have you finished?" Finally, Tang Xin opened his mouth, and the conference room was suddenly quiet.

They stare at Tang Xin in a daze. They can't believe that they are suppressed by Tang Xin's aura.

"That's it. It's up to me." Tang Xin swept them coldly, and his red lips opened slightly. "First, I want to tell you that the surname of the Song family is song, and the person in power must also be song, so you want General Manager Chen to replace song Qinbei. It's impossible!"

"Second, if you want to sell stocks, please feel free. I won't stop you."

A group of people were stunned. Obviously, they didn't guess the result.

They thought that they would be afraid and would comply with all their opinions in order to retain them.

But unexpectedly, Tang Xin opened his mouth again.

"Also, I'm here to inform you that from today on, the person in charge of the Song family will become Xiaobao and qianer."

There was an uproar.

Tang Xin ignored them, pulled up the two children, let them stand on the chair, overlooking this group of people.

"They are the children of the Northern Song Dynasty, and they have the blood of the Song family. Therefore, they must be in charge of the Song family."

Qian Er cold-blooded a small face, at this time is the condensation of a thick layer of frost.

He swept these people with cold eyes. Although his voice was immature, what he said was not naive at all - "from today on, we are the leaders of the Song family. If you have any opinions, you can leave."

"If you don't have any opinions, just shut up and do more and talk less. Song won't treat you badly."

There was silence in the conference room.

Tang Xin slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, his heart is full of pride, at the same time, also a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I still have these two babies. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do.

"I'm not a shareholder!"