Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin and Mrs. song coldly look at this group of people. They are bribed by song Muyang for some reason, and they try to make song master hand over the position of the person in power more than once.

Now that Mr. Song has an accident, they are even more rampant, and Mr. Song has no way to refuse them.

Tang Xin was thinking about whether she would take out what song Qinbei had given her at that time.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Three small figures came in with firm steps. One of them was at the door, and the other two, with bright eyes, came towards them step by step with the momentum that they should not have at this age.

The baby fat on the face seems to have been reduced a lot in these short days, and the two faces, which embody all the advantages of their parents, are shining in the light at this time.

"Xiaobao... Qian'er..." Tang Xin whispered, his eyes were hot, and he almost cried.

Two children heard her voice, turned back to her sweet smile, and then turned his head, expression again cold down.

They took out a computer and connected the big screen in the room. The clear and childish little milk sound sounded in the room.

"Don't worry, you grandfathers and uncles. If we are still here, the song clan will not collapse, and the person in power will not change."

The screen began to show.

"My father gave all his shares to my mother, who is now the largest shareholder in the company."

"And I own the remaining 38% of the shares. Now the whole company belongs to us, not to any one."

That group of people staring at the above data, how can they think of it.

About 80% of the shares are in the hands of two children.

How did they persuade the shareholders and how did they get it?

Song Muyang's face is pale. He clenches his fists tightly. Now, he has noticed.

Tang Xin looked at the two figures happily, and they had more and more shadow of song Qinbei.

He has grown up to be a man who can protect them and thousands of families.

The men of the Song family are born to be at the top of the pyramid. They have enough ability and strength.

"We were kidnapped this time and received some unexpected things. Please listen to me."

They played the recording, and Mr. Song's voice sounded in the room.

"Muyang, how are you doing recently?"

Song Muyang's voice then rang out, "how also don't Lao Mr. Song care."

"Muyang... You and Qinbei are both my children, but you have done something wrong. There are two children so young in Qinbei. You have grown up, so you should manage suno well, not with your two nephews..."

"Why, is Mr. Song afraid that I will take their things! That's why I wrote this share transfer, right? "

Song Muyang's voice gradually became crazy, "Mr. Song is really eccentric as always, 15% of the shares are all given to the two smelly boys."

"They are your grandsons, and song Qinbei is your son. What about me! No matter how well I do, you will never see me

Here's the end of the recording. After that, everyone's faces were different.

Especially the elders of the Song family, who trembled their lips, didn't know how to speak.

Song Muyang's face is decadent, his eyes are ferocious, and his whole body exudes the smell of seeping people. He stares at Xiaobao and qian'er viciously.